"Probably so?"

Fang Ran snorted coldly, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Will be yes, won't be no, what should be?"

"I'm telling you, if we meet, there is a good chance that those people will not help us, but will kill us all because of our food!

And that's the best thing to do.

If these people were a little more daring, what do you think they would do to us?"

"I ......"

Zhang Jiayi panicked, and a little regret appeared on her face.

She also seemed to realize that she had done something stupid.

"Zhang Jiayi, don't be so naïve, and never put your hopes on others, otherwise, you will hurt others and yourself!"

After saying this, Fang Ran patted Zhang Jiayi's shoulder, and then dragged his weak body and began to get busy.

Today's lunch was done by Fang Ran himself.

She cleaned up the pheasants and hares, and chopped them into pieces of meat with an axe.

Put it in a pot and boil it in boiling water to remove the fishy smell of the meat.

I put in some spices that I had found on the desert island these days, and the salt that had been boiled out, and began to cook thoroughly.

Half an hour later, the rich aroma began to come out of the iron pot.

The fragrance permeates the wooden house, refreshing the heart, making people swallow their mouths and swallow their mouths.

Smelling these fragrances, I didn't have the heart to work, and I was very pleasantly surprised.

I can cook, but the food I cook is barely enough to eat, and it's far from delicious.

After all, these days, we've only eaten some seafood, nibbled on some wild fruits, and we've never tasted such a delicious meal.

Soon, the hare meat was completely stewed.

We took out the iron bowl, shared the bowl with each other, picked up the chopsticks made of wood, and just took a bite, we felt a strong fragrance explode in our mouths.

It melts in your mouth, the meat is quite tender, and the flavor of those spices is simply delicious.

Then, without any superfluous words, everyone held it, and began to eat it directly every night.

Gobble it up and feast on it.

After a while, the whole pot of pheasant and hare meat was eaten.

After eating, I sat on the ground quite contented, looked at Fang Ran with amazement, and couldn't help but praise it.

"Fang Ran, you are really amazing, under such humble conditions, you can make the food so delicious, you can be called a chef!"

"That's right, Sister Fang Ran, you are really amazing, teach me in the future. ”

Lin Ke'er also stood up, her face full of praise.

Zhang Jiayi sat next to the wooden door, and when she heard our words, she just snorted coldly and did not refute.

In fact, she is not qualified to refute, she also ate a lot of pheasant and hare meat just now, which can be called gobbling up.

Hearing our praise, Fang Ran smiled lightly, his expression was quite indifferent, not happy or sad.

"Actually, it's nothing, the company is busy, and I usually go home and cook alone, which has been the case since I was six years old and in elementary school. ”

Fang Ran's words were indifferent, and when he said this, he couldn't help but show a little loneliness on his face.

Hearing Fang Ran's words, I also knew that I had said the wrong thing, so I hurriedly apologized.

And Fang Ran just shook his head, his expression indifferent.

"It's okay, I'm used to these things. ”

......

After lunch and a short rest, I didn't plan to continue to do nothing, so I took Lin Keer out of the fence and worked outside the fence.

The repeated encounters with wild wolves in the forest, combined with those footprints this morning, made me feel uneasy.

Plan to make some traps outside the cabin to serve as a guard.

At the very least, it will not leave us helpless and slaughtered in the face of danger.

The trap was quite simple, I made a solid stone shovel out of a few stones, dug a few deep pits with the stone shovel, and buried some sharp wooden thorns in the pits.

The outside is laid out with void earth vines, which cover all traces.

I made sure that I couldn't notice anything unusual if I looked closely, so I gave up.

On the road to the fence, I dug a dozen traps in quick succession.

Make sure that these traps are all in place and can surround the cabin, and then relax.

And, in order to keep us from falling into the trap, I made some simple markings nearby.

These marks are inconspicuous and unnoticed by others, and we take them to heart.

The sun is setting and the sky is getting darker!

In the blink of an eye, the desert island was once again plunged into darkness.

At night, a few of us lay in the wooden house, brightly lit, chatting and thinking about the future.

The completion of the wooden house and the discovery of wheat represent that we have temporarily put down roots on a desert island and will not be adrift and displaced.

But the next most important thing is to find a way out of the desert island, and you must not lock up on this desert island and regret it for the rest of your life.

The lights are on!

We ate wild fruits and drew maps at the same time.

The map is rather rudimentary, with a simple record of the terrain we have carved out these days, and the unknown places are replaced with question marks.

However, at this moment, a strange sound was heard outside the wooden house.

The sound was loud, coming through the night, as if a trap had been touched.

The trap has just been set up in the afternoon, and the trap has been triggered in the evening.

This couldn't help but make me shiver, and when I turned my head, I found that the faces of the women were also extremely ugly.

Obviously, everyone also noticed that something seemed to be wrong.

With a stone axe in one hand, I took advantage of the bright light of the wooden house and walked slowly towards the outside of the wooden house.

Cautious, not daring to be careless, the pale knuckles clenched the stone axe in his hand tightly, ready to throw the stone axe out at any time.

The night was dark, and I walked for more than a minute in just a dozen meters.

When I finally reached the trap, my eyes suddenly contracted, and my face instantly became serious.

Blood!

There was blood still flowing near the trap.

There are footprints everywhere, and the footprints are quite messy, and they are all human footprints.

It was as if someone had come to the trap, jumped into it, was pricked by a wooden thorn, and then fled and disappeared without a trace.

By the moonlight in the sky, I looked into the trap and found that the wooden thorns inside the trap were also stained with a lot of blood, and several of them had even been crushed by someone.

Next to the trap, a path made of blood leads slowly into the depths of the jungle.

Obviously, the person who fell into the trap was not too lightly injured and shed a lot of blood.

Seeing this scene, my face instantly turned cold, and the corners of my mouth also showed a little bitterness.

It's going to be a change!