Tong Qianhan leaned Hua Yuze against the tree. She hadn't eaten for half a day and was going to look for something to eat alone.

She walked along the beach, and there was not a single boat on the sea. This place is deserted, presumably a deserted island.

This island is an island near Bermuda, and the island is so desolate that there are no people, not even a rabbit.

Tong Qianhan was having a headache about how to find food, when two eagles suddenly flew over her head. Tong Qianhan was startled and immediately bent down to avoid it.

After the eagle flew away, she thought to herself: I can't go on like this, Yuze is still waiting for me.

The sea slowly receded, revealing a large stretch of sand, and Tong Qianhan saw a colorful seashell in the distance. She walked over and picked up the shells and walked back.

She walked alone on the soft sand, leaving two lines of lonely footprints.

"Wow! What is this?" Tong Qianhan took it down and took a closer look, only to see a round snail on the beach, its body half buried in the sand, half exposed.

There is a black spot on the shell of this snail, which looks very much like a cat's eye, which is the legendary cat's eye snail. This is the first time Tong Qianhan has seen cat's eye snails, she usually sees them on TV, she doesn't know how envious she is of those fishermen who live by the sea, she can catch the sea every day and eat all kinds of delicious seafood.

Tong Qianhan was ecstatic and finally found something to eat.

The cat's eye snail is like a bulldozer, constantly pushing the sand. Tong Qianhan picked up the cat's eye snail and squeezed all the water out like on TV, the soft cotton meat was slippery, it was really fun.

Tong Qianhan just straightened his waist, and saw an abalone attached to the stone not far away. She rushed over and twisted it hard, tearing the abalone off the stone, this abalone was the size of Tong Qianhan's palm, and it was really not small.

After a while, Tong Qianhan picked up several conchs, and there were too many seafood for her to hold in her hands.

Tong Qianhan walked to the other side of the woods, trying to find an empty bottle for her precious food.

She came to a hill and saw five or six handprints on the rock, and this mysterious handprint was deeply sunk in. This kind of mudra should only be able to be typed out by the height of the ancient hand, right? Could it be that we have really crossed over? Tong Qianhan felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Tong Qianhan walked a little further and saw an old tree, an iron hand sticking out of the tree pole, and the iron hand was rusty. Tong Qianhan was startled and ran back desperately.

She returned to the beach. Later, Tong Qianhan finally found an empty jar.

Tong Qianhan returned to Hua Yuze with a jar full of seafood, she put down the jar and called Hua Yuze a few more times.

Hua Yuze's fingers moved slightly, Tong Qianhan picked up his hand and put it on his chest, and said, "Yuze, Yuze, wake up!"

Hua Yuze heard someone calling him, opened his eyes, and saw Tong Qianhan beside him, so he smiled at her.

Tong Qianhan hurriedly said, "Don't talk yet." ”

Hua Yuze smiled again and said, "It's okay, I have a strong recovery ability." After he finished speaking, he reached out and touched Tong Qianhan's face. He was glad that Tornado hadn't separated him from Tong Qianhan.

It seems that this guy is really in good health, you see, after a while, he is fierce.

Although this is the case, Tong Qianhan is still a little worried about his head, she examined it carefully, and saw that there was a scar on the back of Hua Yuze's head, fortunately, the wound was not big, she had bandaged him, and now the bleeding has stopped.

Hua Yuze sat up straight and asked, "Did you go to catch the sea just now?"

"Well, I walked all the way along the beach and picked up a lot of conchs. Tong Qianhan carried the jar and showed it to Hua Yuze.

Hua Yuze gave her a big thumb, then stood up, he found a few small stones, and built a small stove. Hua Yuze picked up a light bulb on the ground and said to Tong Qianhan: "You go find some hay and come back, let's make a fire." ”

As he spoke, he picked up an old branch and smashed it with a stone.

Tong Qianhan quickly retrieved some hay, and she saw that Hua Yuze had broken a bamboo in half. At this time, he was putting sawdust into the bamboo tube, and Tong Qianhan walked over and asked, "What method do you want to use to make a fire?"

Hua Yuze broke the light bulb, filled it with water, then pointed the light bulb at the strong sunlight, and then moved gently until the sunlight was connected with the sawdust, and then stopped. He said:

"Use light bulbs to make fires. ”

"Is this going to work? Why don't you try drilling wood for fire?"

"You know a lot. ”

"Hey, hey, kids know something. ”

"Faster with light bulbs. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Try it. ”

After about half an hour, the sawdust finally smoked. Tong Qianhan smiled, she pointed to the smoke and shouted: "It's on fire, it's on fire!"

Hua Yuze said, "Quickly bring the grass." Tong Qianhan took a few sticks of hay and placed them next to the sawdust. Hua Yuze put down the light bulb, picked up the bamboo tube, and gently blew the hay around it a few times with his hand, and the hay slowly burned.

The two returned to the tree, Hua Yuze put the bamboo tube in the stove, and Tong Qianhan quickly brought a few small firewood to add on it.

In the evening, everything was baked. Hua Yuze handed Tong Qianhan an abalone and said, "Come, eat quickly, I'm hungry." ”

Tong Qianhan took it, put it in his mouth and bit it hard: "Wow, it's so hard!"

She glanced at Hua Yuze, and seemed to say again: It's not delicious at all! Hua Yuze looked at her and smiled bitterly. Tong Qianhan asked: "The seafood we usually eat is so delicious, why are they salty and hard?"

Hua Yuze took a small bite of the abalone, and it was really salty. He put down the abalone, picked out a piece of conch meat with a small branch, tasted it himself, and then handed it to Tong Qianhan and said, "Eat this." ”

Tong Qianhan looked at the conch meat with a suspicious eye, she took a bite gently, this conch meat was not only a little salty, but also crispy, and quite delicious. It's just a bit of sand, though. She spit out the sand and glanced at Hua Yuze aggrievedly.

Hua Yuze was still nibbling on the abalone at this time, the food was too little, and he couldn't be picky.

Hua Yuze swallowed a bite of abalone and said, "We usually clean the seafood and have seasonings, so there is no sand, it is delicious and has a good taste." Now it's all baked, and of course it's so hard. ”

"So, is it so salty because they have lived in the sea for a long time?" asked Tong Qianhan.

Hua Yuze touched her head, smiled brightly, and said, "It seems that you are quite smart." ”

His words were ostensibly praising Tong Qianhan, but he was actually making fun of her ignorance. Tong Qianhan stuffed another piece of snail meat into her mouth, she is only caring about filling her stomach now, how can she have time to worry so much about Hua Yuze, as the saying goes, good women don't fight.