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Chapter 114 No.20 July Night
Ye Yan pulled up his sleeves, he cut off a section, it was ugly, it is better to roll up the two sleeves, and the same is true for his trousers that were bitten by leopards. In the past few days, the long shirt and trousers have completely changed Cool summer clothes.

Fighting a leopard, if Ye Yan didn't have a knife, maybe he would be the one who died. Ye Yan didn't fight a leopard by brute force, even the special forces of the army couldn't do it by brute force, he was looking for Leopard's weakness, and then break.

These are all in the past, and there is no need to mention them again.Ye Yan stood in front of the cave entrance, picked up the wilted banana leaf bag, which was full of food.

He closed his eyes slightly, why are there two boxes in an unknown cave on this deserted island?

"Okay, let's think about it." Ye Yan whispered to himself while walking.

Suppose, in the past, a fleet of ships passed by here, and for some reason, they stopped here.But what compelled them to drop their belongings, a box full of food and seeds?
Or, do they need to be hidden in the first place?

"The hidden location doesn't match the value of the item at all..." Ye Yan looked up at the sky.

"Ye Yan, let's go." Mo Qing waved his hand in the distance and shouted.

Ye Yan was silent, and quickly followed.It's getting late now, it's almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Walking all the way, Ye Yan returned to the water source. He loosened a piece of land about three or five steps away from the water pool, threw many taro with small sprouts in it, covered it with a layer of soil, and then waited for these The taro has taken root and sprouted again. This area is sunny and fertile, so it should be a good place for cultivation.The rest will be used as food, which can be roasted... No, Ye Yan intends to cook it in water.

Although there is salt in seawater, it cannot be directly used for cooking, because there are many organic and inorganic substances in it, most of which are harmful to the human body.

Life without salt is more difficult. People need to add some salt every day. Ye Yan even plans to extract some sea salt from seawater, but the project is too large, and his memory of extracting sea salt is only limited to a certain cartoon when he was a child.

I drank some more water and refilled the water in the bamboo tube. In fact, the effect of this bamboo tube is still a bit poor. Don't fill it too full, otherwise it will leak.

Ye Yan looked at his watch, it was almost five o'clock, and there was still about an hour before dark, maybe he could drop by to transport some soil back today.But Ye Yan thought that digging the soil was too troublesome, so he thought, why not use this time to find materials, maybe you can try to make a wooden shovel when you go back at night.

Determined to pay attention, Ye Yan immediately leaned towards the east. If he wanted to make a wooden shovel, he needed a thicker piece of wood. It would be a waste of time to cut one. A well-dried block of wood with a wide cross-section that only needs to be cut in half.

Ye Yan is familiar with the road, and it only took less than 10 minutes to arrive at the beach on the east side this time. There is no calm sea in the bay, and the beach is exposed to the attack of sea wind and rough waves.

The waves are splashing, and the red-purple sky in the distance is dotted with some stars, and night is falling.

The golden beach is covered with fine sand, and there are also many logs washed ashore. These logs have been screened by the sea, and many of them are at least one palm wide, enough to make a small wooden shovel.

Moreover, these driftwoods have other advantages, such as high buoyancy, dryness, lightness and hardness.

Soon Ye Yan took two pieces of broken driftwood, like planks, the body was whitish, and there were some mottled crack marks.

Just grab some more and go back to light the fire.

Mo Qing held the taro, and Ye Yan dragged a wooden board with one hand and went back.

Unlike Mo Qing's accelerated loss of physical strength due to long-term walking and hot weather, Mo Qing's breath has become heavy now, if not every woman has a hidden talent for shopping, otherwise Mo Qing really can't bear it .

Ye Yan, on the other hand, was not like this. His steps were steady and his breathing was long, as if every movement was in harmony with his breathing. This would allow his qi and blood to flow smoothly and maintain his physical strength.Martial arts practitioners pay attention to exhalation, which is actually to make the body have enough oxygen by adjusting breathing.Because strenuous exercise will accelerate cellular respiration, and the oxygen demand exceeds the supply for a while, resulting in hypoxia.At this time, the cells will carry out anaerobic respiration, breaking down sugar into water and lactic acid, and releasing relatively much less energy.Why do limbs ache after exercise? This is the result of lactic acid action.

Therefore, ensuring stable breathing will greatly reduce physical exertion.

Ye Yan is exactly like this. Although he is a "martial arts practitioner" who has become a monk, the ancient sanshou proficiency given by the conscience system involves the breathing method. This is the result of the ancestors' research, which is different from the so-called scientific breathing method today , even more than that.

Internal force only exists in novels, so Ye Yan can't fly out of the universe with his left foot and right foot.

During the days on the island, Ye Yan did not forget to exercise. How can he conquer the wilderness without a good body? Ye Yan did not forget the SSS-level mission.

Back at the residence by the bay, the fire was still burning, but there were only a few sparks left. Fortunately, it was not completely extinguished, so Ye Yan quickly added some inflammable materials to rekindle the fire.

It was already 6 o'clock in the evening, the sky was covered with sunset glow, and a few stars were dotted on a red-purple cloud, as if the gods were whispering.

The fire was moved under the newly built wooden house, so that it would not be afraid of the tropical rain. Ye Yan had already prepared a lot of dry wood in the bamboo house to prevent the rain from coming, and there was no wood to burn.

Mo Qing cut a piece of meat from the smoked leopard jerky on the beam, skewered it with a small wooden stick, and slowly roasted the meat beside the fire, which she took pleasure in.

Ye Yan was also sitting by the fire, the stars hung in the sky outside the wooden house, and the waves rolled.He was holding a piece of wood picked up from the beach and peeled off from a certain tree. It still kept its natural texture. It was about 20 centimeters wide and five or six centimeters thick. It was obviously cut out with a knife and it was suitable for making a wooden shovel. wood is unwise.

But Ye Yan has fire, he only needs to light the fire to burn this wooden board into a small wooden cube of 20X30, and then use a knife to modify the outline.

Ye Yan started the fire with a wooden stick, and nibbled away at the piece of wood bit by bit according to the planned distance until a burnt black flame was left. Ye Yan hurriedly extinguished the fire on the wooden board and kicked it to pieces. Just got a small piece of wood.

Next, just follow the shape of the shovel and cut it out bit by bit with a knife. Cut the edge of the wooden shovel sharp, but a hole needs to be opened in the handle of the shovel, and a wooden stick is inserted, which is a wooden shovel. This is a slow job.

It took Ye Yan more than three hours to finish the prototype of this wooden shovel. It has a relatively thin edge, which can easily separate the soil, and then gradually thickens until it is enough to insert a small wooden stick.After splicing it together in this way, a crude wooden shovel with scorched marks and many knife marks was made. It looks ugly, but Ye Yan believes that it is much easier to use than clam shells.

Tomorrow I can dig the soil, and then fire an earthen pot, a high-quality water pot, etc., so that I can drink hot water and eat more kinds of food. In short, everything is moving in a good direction.

Ye Yan is holding a small wooden shovel, sitting outside, looking up at the endless starry sky, the starry sky here is very pure, each one can be seen clearly, a faint silver moon hangs in the sky, this is what Ye Yan can see no matter what. Never tired of the picture.

The warm sea breeze blows through the forest with a touch of saltiness and the fragrance of grass, and the branches sway with the wind.

The sound of waves flowed in the air and reached the sky. Ye Yan sat on the beach, staring at the stars in the sky, dazed.

Mo Qing quietly sat beside Ye Yan, she hugged her knees and looked up at the starry sky: "Ye Yan, what day is it today?"

Ye Yan thought for a while, and couldn't help being taken aback: "Three days?"

"Yeah, it's only been three days, and we ended up with a wooden house and a kiln. Isn't it too dreamy?"

Ye Yan thought for a while: "It doesn't count. Survival in the wild is actually more important to find the target. Many people don't know what to do. They are like a headless chicken. Naturally, they will be slow. A goal can always be executed quickly... well, at least in the wilderness."

"We know what we should do, and we will naturally use the most time-saving and labor-saving method to achieve it. It should be said that it is reasonable."

Mo Qing nodded, hesitated to speak: "Oh..."

(End of this chapter)