I'm not a wild eater

Weak power.

The work of moving the small trees took several trips to complete.

Evan sat on the beach, dropped a branch at random, and drew on the sand in front of him.

"The surfboard brings enough support and buoyancy, and the sail helps me steer."

"I'm going to fix the wood on the surfboard in a staggered way to make a rectangular shelf."

"In this way, the wading area of ​​the sailboat can be greatly increased and the stability can be improved."

"Even if there are relatively large waves coming, there is no need to worry about the boat being blown away."

Evan drew a simple sketch on the beach.

The main body is rectangular, with the surfboard and sail in the middle, and three pieces of wood are tied side by side on the left and right sides.

There are two in the front, and the rest are all put up and down, and fixed at the rear with the surfboard sandwiched between them.

[If I didn't look at the picture, I wouldn't understand a word (cover my face)]

[Judging from the renderings, the finished product should not be small. 】

[Such a big thing, it is quite difficult to push it into the sea. 】

[If you can't get it in the sea, it would be ridiculous to just run aground after finishing it. 】

[But as long as it is successful, I feel that it will not be a big problem to go directly to the end. 】

【Master Mu has also entered the stage of collecting materials, so it shouldn't take too long. 】

[I feel that Master Mu's pace this time has not been fast. 】

After drawing the design drawings, Evan picked up the water bottle at hand and slowly drank one-third of it.

"On this island, there is a high probability that I will not be able to find a new source of water."

"On these few bottles of water, I need to save a lot to last until the end of the game."

"The most desperate thing in life is probably: water is everywhere in sight, but you are faced with a very serious lack of drinking water."

I don't know if I thought of the experience of being trapped on the island.

Evan trembled slightly, as if shivering,

Chapter 378 A Cargo Ship Comes

After drinking the water and resting for a while, Evan picked up a knife and cleaned off all the excess branches.

Tie it with vines and throw it out of the sun.

Arrange the wood according to the draft you designed, and start fixing the frame of the sailboat with ropes.

Mu Qing had just knocked down six bamboos that were divided into big, medium and small.

Clean up the bamboo branches and drag them to the beach.

"Beep, beep."

"Eh?"

Putting down the bamboo in his hand, Mu Qing was about to go back and carry the second batch.

He heard a long beeping sound from the sea, and a relatively small cargo ship was coming towards him.

【Huh?A ship is coming? 】

[He was attracted by the smoke on the island, maybe he wanted to help the trapped people. 】

【Master Mu: I am a trapped person!Please take me to the middle island. 】

[Master Mu quickly board the boat, this wave is a sure win! 】

[Going back by the passing cargo ship, shouldn't it be considered cheating? 】

[Of course not, the boat I summoned was not arranged by the program group. 】

[Don't go, I still want to see eating sharks. 】

Uh

Mu Qing looked back.

Because that piece of land is relatively humid, there are more green vegetation on the ground.

In the jungle, where he burned the bamboo, smoke was indeed rising.

According to the way of survival in the wilderness that he saw in his previous life, he can roughly guess the other party's intention.

Mu Qing walked a little outside the beach, and at the same time controlled the live broadcast ball to fly to the front behind him.

This is an extra layer of protection for yourself.

He is not familiar with the place of life, and he is single and weak.

In case the people who come don't want to help themselves out of trouble, but come to catch themselves back to do free coolies.

When you see the live broadcast, you will know that you are doing live broadcast.

There are people watching the whole process, at least a little more fearful.

"Boy, are you stuck here?"

The cargo ship stopped at a place not far from Muqing and did not affect its turning around, and shouted through its horn.

Muqing shook his head, crossed his hands and shouted loudly: "No, I'm here for the live broadcast!"

The other party didn't seem to listen to Qing Muqing's call.

After waiting for a few seconds, he asked again: "Do you need our help?"

Mu Qing continued to wave his hands, shaking his head more obviously.

After 1 minute, the small cargo ship retreated a little, turned its bow and left slowly.

"Look at that ship. I missed the chance to win easily. I wonder if it's too late to regret it?"

"Hey, just kidding."