private island

The sea water caressed the ankle, itching, like a warm and moist kiss.Fan Xi stopped and walked, he had no experience of living by the sea, so he could only dig around to try his luck.

In the distance, the Ritian God Stone stands silently, as if giving out silent guidance.So, he walked all the way to the reef area, and finally found something!Good guy, it turns out that the conch and shells are hidden here!

He was careful and agile, climbing and moving among huge rocks, digging out shells from the wet side walls and crevices of the reef, and found small crabs and a few unknown small fish in deeper water.

He ran into the woods, gathered leaves and branches, first blocked the fish, then stunned them, and finally stuck them up.

"Thank you, Brother Ritian!" He cupped his fists towards Ritian Shenshi, swaggered all the way, and took the seafood back with leaves.

"Awesome, you are indeed my fan." Guan Sheng slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly at the few small fish, his eyes were ambiguous and frivolous, and he repeatedly outlined along the graceful fish body.

Fan Xi was paralyzed on the ground, too tired to move, but Guan Sheng pushed him: "Should I clean up the fish? I'm not very good at it."

"Okay, I'll clean up the fish. Can you boil water, Brother Sheng?" Fan Xi glanced at the medicine box used to collect rainwater, "Take out the coconut shell and wash it, add water, put it on the fire to boil, cook eat."

Guan Sheng said simply: "It is delicious and fragrant when baked."

"I prefer to eat boiled, healthy."

"Now, we need to make life more enjoyable, otherwise we will be depressed." Guan Sheng made his own decision, and quickly surrounded the fire with shells and conch shells of various shapes, "I will wait for your fish."

Fan Xi didn't want to argue, so he came to the beach and cut open the belly of the fish with a utility knife, making his hands full of fishy smell.If you are tired, you will be tired. Anyway, it will only be a few days at most, and you will be serving the confinement child.Seeing that Guan Sheng is handsome, was born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as himself, and is his only idol, let's make room for it.

The sea fish was not dirty at all, he simply washed it, threaded it with twigs and set it on the fire.The delicious smell permeates, and the saliva also overflows in the mouth.

Shells ripen quickly, and this time Fan Xi is not humble, because he has exhausted too much energy among the reefs, so he should eat more.When the taste buds are immersed in the sweetness of the fruit for a long time, when the fresh and salty taste suddenly explodes, it can almost soar in place.

"Eat slowly, I won't compete with you." Guan Sheng threw a piece of snail meat to Shuaidai, counted a few small fish, and gave it one, "Just eat it, and I'll give you steak when I go home."

"Brother Sheng, that fish is yours." Fan Xi's tone was soft, with Ji Feng hiding.He saw that Guan Sheng's face changed, but he still continued to speak calmly: "Six fish, each of you used to have three, but now you only have two."

Guan Sheng said disdainfully: "It's just a fish, don't worry about it."

"Yes, you are right, I am petty." Fan Xi smiled gently, "And it is too difficult to find food, so let's fill people's stomachs first."

Guan Sheng casually picked up two larger fish and said confidently, "Tell me where to find them, and I'll take care of dinner."

Fan Xi waved his hand and said, "It's just over there... the big rock. I call it Ritian, but I don't know what you call it."

Guan Sheng was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "What do I call it? It's not my relative! You look quiet and rather coquettish, so give that thing a name, hahaha...you can't be judged by appearances, Ha ha……"

Fan Xi's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said in a muffled voice, "Let's have fun while suffering."

Guan Sheng leaned forward and back together: "Haha, it will be called Ritian from now on!" A few seconds later, the laughter stopped abruptly, "Bah, there is no future, rescue will come soon."

In the afternoon, when the sun was not so poisonous, Guan Sheng went to the reef area to find food.Before leaving, he stroked his handsome head, and intentionally left a few annoying words: "That little porridge brother is a cheapskate, he won't let you eat fish, wait obediently, dad will make you a seafood feast. "

Fan Xi rolled his eyes and smiled, kicked Guan Sheng's back in the air a few times, muttering: "Take advantage of me, it's so annoying."

He still likes him very much, but when the relationship between them is suddenly intimate and forced to get along day and night, it changes from a distant and infinite love to a close and limited affection.No longer a male god in fantasy, but a real man.

It was getting dark, and Guan Sheng came back.

He also swaggered, as if on a catwalk.Fan Xi waited eagerly, guessing that he must have got something good.

He threw two chubby guys with horns in front of Fan Xi's eyes, lay down on the beach again, raised one long leg, and said in a proud voice, "Are you hungry? Grill them!"

"This is……"

"SpongeBob's best friend, Patrick."

"The starfish? It's so big and fleshy. I haven't eaten it yet." Fan Xi blinked in surprise, and was a little disgusted by the dense and protruding spines on Pai Daxing's body.It was as big as a human face, magnificent purple mixed with orange spots, exuding a faint fishy smell.

He laughed dryly: "This is still Cthulhu style, ha."

Although Guan Sheng's hometown is close to the Bohai Sea, he has never tasted starfish, and he doesn't know how long it takes to roast it.Guessing that it was almost done, they broke off the thick skin and took out the meat.The meat was yellow and green, and the smell was not very good.

"It's so fishy! Is this type of starfish not suitable for eating?" Fan Xi held his nose and moved a little further away, "We need to find a way to add some seasoning and squeeze some lemon juice?"

"Seafood is not fishy, ​​and I don't know how to enjoy it." Guan Sheng used the shell as a spoon, and put a big mouthful into his mouth, chewing and muttering, "High-end ingredients often only need the simplest—vomit—"

Guan Sheng resisted not to vomit, his distorted expression gradually calmed down, and squeezed out a smirk: "It's actually not bad, the aftertaste is endless, you have a taste."

Fan Xi was dubious and took a bite slowly.The stench and salty taste hit the depths of his soul, causing him to have some very bad associations.He quickly ate a piece of jackfruit and asked, "Brother Sheng, where did you catch it?"

"It's near that piece of rock, next to your sun and sky." Guan Sheng also started to eat the fruit.

"It was dead when you picked it up?"

"Should have just died."

Guan Sheng didn't sweat much, and he didn't try his best to improve the food.Fan Xi saw it, and resisted the desire to blame and complain.Although he knew that if the positions were reversed and he only brought back Pai Daxing who couldn't get in, Guan Sheng would definitely ridicule him mercilessly.

Even Shuaidai dislikes starfish, and would rather find bugs by himself than touch them.They ate some fruit and coconut meat, looking at the twilight-stained sea level, and sighed that they had survived another day.

Pai Daxing is not tasty - Fan Xi added in this book.Guan Sheng piled up a sand sculpture beside him, and murmured: "Even if there is a bag of instant noodles, any fan can give me a bag. Aren't you shouting all day long that you can't live without me? Organize and rescue me!" .”

Fan Xi chuckled and comforted: "Everyone must be very anxious, maybe they are already on their way."

"Or they are editing videos for me and sending flowers to mourn me. Alas, my dad's high blood pressure is definitely going to happen." Guan Sheng glanced at him, "Are you the only child?"

"Yes, but my parents are very optimistic. As long as they don't see my dead body, they won't give up hope." Fan Xi grabbed a handful of sand and let it flow from his fingers, "It would be great if I brought books, I can still study."

"What do you want to test?"

"Take an examination of the establishment of primary school teachers and teach physical education. I have wanted to be a physical education teacher since I was a child."

Guan Sheng stared at the sand sculpture that had been repaired for a long time, and suddenly shot out, destroying it like a vent.After a long silence, he said, "It's great to be able to express my dream in an instant, so clearly."

"What about you, Brother Sheng?"

"Me? I have achieved financial freedom a long time ago, and all my dreams have come true. When I am in my thirties, I will find a young, beautiful wife who has not had a major surgery, and have a few more children. It is so perfect that I can be directly cremated."

He finished speaking in a joking tone, as if he didn't want to continue the topic, leaned against the inflatable boat, grabbed the helicopter operation manual and looked through it.Soon, it was replaced with a travel guide, "This book is in color anyway, and I can look at the pictures."

Fan Xi was also flustered with his idle time, and leaned over to read with him, guessing the meaning of those unfamiliar words.

The moonlight is just right, two big men, ordinary fans and top idols, get together to read a travel guide in pure English. This kind of scene can only happen in dreams or on an isolated island.

"You said, are we still in the 21st century?" Guan Sheng opened his mind, "Perhaps the rescue team has been here long ago, and they were even searching the island, but they didn't find us because we fell into the space-time rift."

When Fan Xi thought about it, it was really over, and he smiled wryly: "It's even worse, originally it was only a problem of space, but it has become a double problem of time and space."

While chatting, the pilot's license that they kept in the book was revealed.Suicide helicopter pilot, named Richard what, 43 years old this year.

They speculated that the reason for his suicide was bankruptcy, pornography, gambling and drugs, or family accidents.Guan Sheng became more and more anxious as he spoke, he ran towards the sea and roared against the wind: "Richard, you should call Richard wicked—he is wicked—he will drag two backs if he is going to die!"

The scolding was swallowed by the waves, he stood blankly for a while, then suddenly turned around and said, "Who is that, come and see what it is?"

Fan Xi was overjoyed, could it be that rescue came?If he continued like this, he was really afraid that he would lose his fans.As far as the eye could see, the night was dotted with orange lights like fireflies.

"Is it a boat?" he asked.

"It's a bit like the lights on the mast." Guan Sheng took a breath and shouted loudly, "Save-life-ah-"

Fan Xi also yelled like a simultaneous interpreter: "Help——Help——" he shouted in a long voice, and it became "It's still broken".

Suddenly, Guan Sheng said dejectedly: "Stop shouting, it hasn't moved for a long time, it seems like a lighthouse."

"Where there is a lighthouse, there is a port," Fan Xi quickly flipped through the travel guide, "However, it may be an isolated island like ours."

"Isn't that meaningless?" Guan paused, and his eyes lit up, "Even if there is no one, as long as there is a way to destroy the lighthouse, someone will come to repair it!"

"That's right!" Fan Xi nodded sharply.

Guan Sheng paced excitedly, clenched his right hand and smashed his left hand, "Let's make a raft, and we'll start building it tomorrow! If no one comes to rescue us all the time, we can row over by ourselves!"

"That's right!"

"Richard is wicked, when I am saved, I will sue your company for bankruptcy." Sitting by the fire, Guan Sheng viciously bit open a mango.The sweet juice flowed down the slightly hideous corner of the mouth.

Fan Xi felt a little disillusioned by the fact that the high-cold literary god would call himself "Lao Tzu".However, now he experiences it several times a day and is used to it.

However, when Guan Sheng played the harmonica intently, he was handsome and elegant, just like "Son of the Sea".Looking at him, Fan Xi felt that painkillers had been applied to the wound of disillusionment, and he forgot everything for the time being.