Chapter 92: No Peace
The sun sets, and the golden sun shines on the sea. Zhao Qianyu retrieved the fishing net from the shore, and a small fish broke free from the net at the last moment.
Nowadays, when fishing and diving, everyone knows to avoid the part where there are dead bodies. Since the sea rose back to its former position, the situation of those corpses was no longer mentioned, and only subconsciously avoided the question.
"Brother Zhao, the barbecue grill is done. Wu Zihao has already piled up the stones, added barbed wire, lit a fire, and waited for Zhao Qianyu's seafood.
The staple food of the dilapidated house is limited, and the food is still mainly fish caught in the seawater and some wild fruits. The wild vegetables that Li Moxian taught everyone to recognize were already boiling in the pot, and the few seasonings found on the lookout were even more important at this time. After all, boiling wild vegetables in clear water most of the time makes people have no desire to swallow them.
The girl who had passed out was lying on a simple bed made of broad leaves, and Michelling sat beside her and watched over her all the time. It's just that she has never woken up, but her breathing and heartbeat are quite steady.
After a while, the seafood caught by Zhao Qianyu roasted an attractive aroma on the fire. Despite eating seafood barbecue almost every day, the taste is as exciting as ever with some seasonings.
"Hmm. ”
The unconscious girl suddenly made a faint ** sound.
"Are you alright, are you awake?" Michelling rushed over to check on her.
The eyes that had been closed finally opened after struggling a few times, and the first thing the girl saw was Michelling's concerned expression.
Micheling handed over the fresh water, and the girl took the bottle and drank it so much that she almost drank it all in one go. After drinking the water, she jumped up from the ground again. After getting up, she glanced in the direction of the coffin boat, but did not rush over it as before.
Michelling was ready to stop her, but she didn't move, and Michelling was a little at a loss for a while: "Your companion...... It's getting late today, so let's have something to eat first. Tomorrow she will be buried properly. ”
The girl still didn't respond.
Michelling tried to talk to her again: "You, can you understand our words, language, do you understand?" She was a little worried about what to do if this was a language barrier.
But the girl still didn't respond.
"Don't talk about it yet. Eat it. Zhao Qianyu wrapped a few roasted mussels in leaves and handed them to the girl.
The girl glanced at the food in front of her, took a deep breath, took the leaf, and turned to eat.
Seeing that her food was very fragrant, Michelling and the others were relieved. As long as you know how to eat, there is always a way for people to live. Eating is the most primitive impulse, and it is also the basis for living at the very least.
Although the dinner was delicious, the atmosphere was extraordinarily solemn. There was no dialogue during the whole process, only Zhao Qianyu occasionally handed everyone baked food. The girl didn't pay much attention to food, and almost always came. She ate everything she gave her very well.
This silent dinner was eaten quickly. But after eating, I fell into embarrassment again.
Michelling wanted to talk to the girl while she was in a better mood after eating.
Unexpectedly, she actually rolled over and lay down. There is no meaning of speaking at all.
"Forget it. Let's rest early, too. Wu Zihao, come with me. Zhao Qianyu rebuilt the bed for Michelling, right next to the girl, "Michelling, take good care of her, do you know that this is a big living person." ”
Micheling nodded, and added some more wood to the fire before lying down.
Zhao Qianyu pulled Wu Zihao aside and discussed, and the two of them took turns to be on duty at night. On the one hand, it was to prevent wild beasts from attacking at night, and on the other hand, it was also to observe the girl's condition. After all, not all good people in this world are good, and although her experience is miserable, she can't help but be vigilant and pay attention to it first.
Wu Zihao was in the first half of the night, but it was calm all the time, and the whole island could only hear the sound of the sea breeze blowing through the trees. In the second half of the night, Wu Zihao woke up Zhao Qianyu to change shifts.
Zhao Qianyu actually didn't fall asleep much, and after adding firewood to the firewood, he was studying the small crabs that occasionally crawled on the white sandy beach. Sometimes I think this kind of island life is also very good.
Just when Zhao Qianyu was in a daze, he heard the voice of Xi Xisuo. When I turned around, I found that it was the unconscious girl who woke up.
"You're awake. Zhao Qianyu didn't approach her casually, "Can you understand what I'm saying?"
The girl didn't react, just looked at Zhao Qianyu, and then at the pot and grill net next to the fire.
"Are you hungry, do you still want to eat?" Zhao Qianyu understood what she meant.
The girl nodded, and seemed to be able to communicate normally.
"Okay, you wait, I'll get something to eat. Zhao Qianyu got up, and the seafood for the evening had been eaten. This will only be able to catch some fish and shrimp while the tide is in the night.
Zhao Qianyu poked into the water from the white sand beach, and some small fish and shrimp swam past were not enough to eat. I could only turn over and take the net again, intending to go deep into the sea to fish for a fish.
The sea looks calm at night, but there are many undercurrents near the island, and Zhao Qianyu's water is not particularly good, so he can only try to find a familiar place to dive, and he doesn't dare to dive too deep.
After a little delay in the water, Zhao Qianyu threw out the net in his hand and then took it back, from the feel of the net, there should be a good harvest in the net.
At the moment when Zhao Qianyu raised his head, a miserable white face suddenly appeared in front of him, and his black eyes stared at Zhao Qianyu in a daze, so frightened that Zhao Qianyu almost shouted. With one mouth, the last bit of breath was not enough, and the seawater choked violently into the lung tube, Zhao Qianyu hurriedly probed to the bottom of the sea and stood up straight.
Poking his head out of the water, Zhao Qianyu choked for a long time. Only then did I realize that the face just now turned out to be the girl who had passed out in a coma.
"I'll go, little ancestor, I'm begging you, don't be scary, okay. It's weird and scary in the middle of the night. Zhao Qianyu wiped his face, "No, it's scary for you to be like this now." ”
The girl's hair was scattered, and her face was already pale, which was even more terrifying when mixed with the sea.
She looked at Zhao Qianyu and didn't seem to understand why Zhao Qianyu was so excited, but after looking at herself, she seemed to understand again, straightened her hair, and stretched out her hand in front of Zhao Qianyu.
In her hand was an octopus.
"I'll go, you're too good at catching an octopus with your bare hands. Hurry up, your hands are going to be wrapped in purple, put it in. Zhao Qianyu hurriedly opened the fishing net.
The octopus made it to their supper without a hitch.
While grilling the octopus, Zhao Qianyu felt that this girl was good, at least he knew that he was looking for food. And catching an octopus with bare hands, what kind of operation is this? What else did she do, and how did she come to this island with a dead body? These questions are deeply entrenched in Zhao Qianyu's heart.