Returning to the bamboo house, Jiang Lang opened the manual and found a player selling bandages and anti-inflammatory drugs.

Afterwards, he bought these two medical supplies with one hundred Haiyu coins.

After wrapping the wound on his back with a bandage, Jiang Lang caught some rainwater and took anti-inflammatory medicine.

"I hope the situation won't get worse tomorrow."

Jiang Lang sighed deeply.

He tried his best to deal with all the accidents he encountered today.

The rest is up to fate.

Afterwards, Jiang Lang lit a bonfire in the bamboo house. With the warmth of the bonfire, he leaned against the wall and fell asleep slowly.

Nothing happened all night.

The next day, the first thing Jiang Lang did after waking up was to open the booklet and check his physical condition.

[Status: cold, minor injury]

“Phew—it’s finally not getting worse.”

Jiang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, then took everything in the house and walked out.

The ground outside the bamboo house is full of gravel and weeds. The rain has stopped, but the sea breeze is still howling.

Jiang Lang looked at the weather.

"Daily sea conditions".

Location: Qianhai District·Bidang Bay.

Wind conditions: Southeast wind level 6.

Temperature: 16-18℃.

Rizhao: There are 10 hours left until sunset.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still plenty of time today, Jiang Lang dragged up the two saber-tooth tiger corpses on the ground and walked towards the Youye.

The low-level fishman corpse gave him a spear before.

He wanted to know if these two saber-toothed tigers could also be exchanged for props.

Returning to the beach again, Youye still stayed in the same place, but the situation was not very good.

There are holes everywhere on the ship, the deck is covered with seaweed and shells, and a large hole nearly two meters high was hit by something on the right side of the ship.

The hint in Jiang Lang's eyes more accurately showed the depth of damage suffered by Youye!

[Durability: 30/250]!

"You still have 30 durability points left. Don't you want to kill me in one go?"

Jiang Lang comforted himself with a wry smile.

Then they dragged the two bodies back to the boat.

Repairing the ship can wait until later, but the first priority is to open these two blind boxes.

Place the body on the scale tray.

After a flash of light, two bottles of potion appeared in the tray on the other side.

Jiang Lang picked up the potion and checked the information.

【Tiger's Roar】×2

[Type: consumables]

[Durability: 1/1]

[Characteristics: After taking it, within thirty minutes, the constitution will be +20, and the physical fitness will be greatly improved]

[Omniscient Eye: Adrenaline without side effects, it can make you an invincible villain on the battlefield, and it can also make you a groom who can't be defeated seven times a night on the bed]

"Good stuff, good stuff!"

Jiang Lang's eyes flashed. The more this medicine is used in the life-and-death moment of battle, the more useful it will be!

If he had had this potion, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed when facing the two saber-toothed tigers last night.

After putting everything away, Jiang Lang took out the wood stored in the cabin and began to repair the Youye.

One nautical mile away from the island.

The sea was bumpy and the wind was roaring.

Two small boats with almost only their wooden frames left were leaning together. They were lonely and helpless on the rough seas, and could only let the wind and waves beat them.

In the boat, two girls were hugging each other.

One girl is taller and has a slim and plump figure. She seems to be her sister.

Looking at the little girl holding her arms tightly, she pursed her lips and said:

"Xiao Li, don't hesitate anymore, disassemble my ship, and then use the disassembled materials to repair your ship."

"Only in this way can we make it to a place with supplies."

"Otherwise, we will all die here today."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl immediately raised her head and retorted with a stubborn expression:

"No! Sister An Nuan, if you want to dismantle my ship, you should dismantle it. Your Potion is faster than mine. Under the same circumstances, your ship is more likely to survive."

Hearing this, Nuan Nuan sighed bitterly.

The storm last night was too sudden and fierce. They had no time to escape and were caught in it.

Later, all the wood on the ship was used up, and the ship barely survived the storm.

Only now, both ships were badly damaged and unable to continue sailing.

No matter which ship is dismantled, the decomposed materials are not enough to completely repair the other ship.

A flash of determination flashed across Shen Li's pale face. She released her hold on the warm arm and whispered:

"Sister An Nuan, I have almost recovered. Let me predict again."

"This time, maybe we can predict a good future."

"Xiao Li, no, you have already predicted eight times today. Any more predictions will cause too much damage to your body!"

Nuan Wen's tone was urgent, and he quickly pressed Shen Li's shoulders, trying to stop her.

Like Jiang Lang, Shen Li also received a rare talent in the first lottery.

[S-level talent—Prophecy]!

Using this talent, you can predict anything that happens around you in the next twenty-four hours by consuming ten spiritual points each time.

Because of this talent bonus.

Shen Li's initial mental value is 120/120, which is 20 points higher than ordinary people.

But today, Shen Li has used this talent eight times.

If used again, her mental value will drop to the red line of 30.

"It's okay, Sister An Nuan, just trust me."

Shen Li's mouth moved slightly, and then she closed her eyes.

"Xiao Li..."

Wen Nuan hugged Shen Li's thin body and opened her mouth.

"Ahem..."

About a minute later, Shen Li opened her eyes and her face became even paler.

"Sister Nuan, I saw it. In three hours, a ship will pass by here. The ship is intact and has sufficient supplies. We can ask him for help."

"The ship is now in the sea area east of us..."

After speaking, Shen Li fainted.

"Xiao Li..."

Wen Nuan carefully carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and left the room.

After that, Wen Nuan took out her navigation manual, opened the private chat channel, and selected a nearby captain.

Few people noticed that the private chat channel of the navigation manual also had the function of searching for people nearby!

Of course, even if most people noticed it, they would not take it to heart.

After all, this sea area is too large, and in the initial stage, there is little chance that ships will be very close to each other.

"Must find it"

Wen Nuan bit her lower lip unconsciously and prayed in her heart.

People nearby can only search within a range of 3,000 meters. Once beyond this range, it will be invalid.

Finally, the search stopped.

A strange ID appeared in Wen Nuan's sight.

This ID is Jiang Lang.

"Finally, the Youye has been repaired!"

Looking at the newly tidy ship, Jiang Lang showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Next, it's time to cut down all the trees on this island and use them as my supplies."

Jiang Lang turned and looked at the island in front of him.

After repairing the Youye, his wood reserves instantly decreased by more than 200.

And the storm period has just begun. If you want to sail further, wood is essential!

After eating a hot banana and a star fruit to restore his strength, Jiang Lang opened the navigation manual and prepared to buy an axe for cutting trees.

But after turning to the chat interface, the private background kept flashing message prompts.

Jiang Lang clicked in puzzledly.

It was a strange ID.

The dozens of messages sent were all just one sentence.

"Hello, can you save us?"

This is a call for help from a strange ship...

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