He nodded slightly, "Don't do these things in the future, leave them to me."

"Then what am I doing?"

"You stand by the beach and enjoy the wind and see the scenery every day."

"..." She smiled. If another man had such a good helper as her in this extraordinary period, he would not be too happy. But he couldn't bear to leave her to work. "If you are too idle, you will get sick. I will do some easy work."

He glanced at her little face that was sun-red with pain, "Don't work, be good."

She didn't argue with him either.

He spoke again with discomfort, "Do you know? I can't find you when I go out to collect firewood and come back, how anxious I am."

She was silent. He searched so far, and must have been looking for her for a long time. "I'm sorry, I saw so much food for a while and I was so happy that I forgot the time."

"I'm sorry for you." Bai Qinghao could only sigh helplessly when he thought of the current environment.

It seems that when the boat passes by, the hope is slim, and after a few more days of rest, I have to find a way to leave.

The two returned to the built shed, and Fang Xinxin saw two large bundles of dried firewood outside the shed, and two pheasants.

"Wow, pheasant." She said happily, "This time, the food will be eaten for a few days."

"Wife, see what this is." Bai Qinghao took a bamboo basket from behind the firewood bundle and handed it to her.

She saw a basket full of green mangoes, and her eyes were surprised, "This is a wild mango!"

He quickly picked up a mango and slapped it, then took a bite.

Unfortunately, the wild ones are sour and astringent, and uncooked, and they are very unpalatable. But she still eats them in her stomach without wasting any waste.

It’s so happy to have fruits to eat. God knows how much she misses the taste of fruits.

Bai Qinghao felt very uncomfortable, "Wife, you have suffered."

She didn't care at all, "It's good to not have to starve on such a deserted island."

Live for a lifetime, and since you come, you will be at peace.

Nothing to be sad about respecting and loving him.

Bai Qinghao put the basket aside, took a snake corpse, used a scalpel to peel the skin, cut the snake flesh into pieces, placed it on a large leaf, and stringed it with thin straight branches.

Light the fire and create a fire.

The two had a delicious roasted snake meat.

The aroma of roasted snake meat spread in the air, and Fang Xinxin squeezed a little wild green mango juice onto the snake meat, which tasted a little sweet and sour. It was considered to be a little seasoning.

After the meal, the two of them got busy.

Bai Qinghao took the only scalpel from Fang Xinxin's hand. Although he had eaten for a meal, he threw the snake corpse almost full of his backpack to the beach not far away, and pulled the snake skin one by one, cutting the snake flesh.

A wooden rack was built by the beach, using grass as a rope, tied up segments of snake meat and hung it on the rack, so that the snake meat that could not be eaten for a while was naturally dried.

To prevent the flesh from getting worse.

Fang Xinxin was also busy, and she squeezed out all the fish intestines with a bunch of big and small fish.

Except for more than ten small fish that can be grilled, the rest are only tadpole-sized fish that can only be made into soup.

It will be very bitter to cook fish with internal organs, so squeeze out the internal organs to be reserved.

When it's hot, the fish will smell bad if it doesn't last for a few hours.

So, likewise, she air-dried all the fish that squeezed out the internal organs on a relatively flat large stone.

What a pity, there is no salt, otherwise, marinate it with salt and the taste will be much better.

There are also those snake meat that is ready to be dried, which is not salted.
Chapter completed!