Since that day, Sun Wen has also stayed in the shelter with peace of mind and turned into a little white face again, although he has sunburned no different from those Malayan natives, but except for cooking, Sun Wen, who is still not skilled in any survival skills, can only watch Bismarck go hunting on the island every day.

Although Sun Wen, who had never been able to hunt prey, also persuaded Bismarck, Bismarck still insisted on getting into the woods, and finally really caught the prey from the woods, although sometimes Bismarck only got back a very thin bamboo rat or only a few bird eggs in his hand, but this also improved Sun Wen's food a lot.

"It would have been nice if I had more oil scraped off last time, but unfortunately even if I used it back and forth, I would have eaten two poached eggs in the end. Sun Wen thought about it, glanced at Bismarck's naked upper body wearing only underwear, and couldn't help swallowing, praying in his heart, "I hope Bismarck can bring bamboo rats or other animals back!"

It stands to reason that Bismarck's delicate and bewitching posture that does not change even if it is exposed to wind and rain should attract a man's attention more than those inconsequential meals, but Bismarck's beautiful body is really not as attractive as a meal of sea salt poached eggs in the eyes of Sun Wen, a foodie who only eats grilled fish every day on a desert island.

At this time, when Bismarck took off his shirt and picked up the bamboo spear, he would immediately plunge into the woods. But this time, Bismarck did not pick up the bamboo spear, but walked to Sun Wen's side with his own clothes: "Sir, please wash my ship uniform." She said and glanced at Friday, who was still swimming in the open sea after hesitating and ebbing, and added, "This is the uniform that matches the ship's outfit, even if it is washed with seawater, it doesn't matter, please remember to shake it for me after drying!"

"Oh. Sun Wen agreed, but his heart began to count Bismarck's stereotype, he glanced at the sea level in the distance and sighed in his heart, he didn't know why Bismarck, a big cat, would look down on each other with a stupid big fish like Friday.

Bismarck didn't like Friday, and Sun Wen knew it very well before, because Bismarck was always outspoken about him. As for Friday, although it still only says the phrase "fish tail", it is still not difficult for Sun Wen to guess the attitude of this big fish towards Bismarck from its behavior of spraying Bismarck with water from time to time as if it was jealous.

One or two sprays of water may be said to be tempted by food or simply liking, but as long as Bismarck gets a little closer, the jet of water flying in the distance will shoot accurately into Bismarck's face, and Sun Wen also said that most of the water sprayed on Bismarck on Friday was seawater rather than fresh water for himself.

"Do you think this is the fish eating the cat's vinegar, or is the deep sea itself not dealing with the ship's mother?" Sun Wen thought about it and glanced at Friday, who jumped out of the water like a dolphin in the distance, and shook his head, "I guess it's the territorial consciousness of animals, right?

Thinking that he looked at Bismarck who was hurrying to leave, his head was still wandering, and he wondered if he could let Bismarck and Friday establish a friendship like the Prince of Wales and the dean of the deep sea.

And just as Bismarck saluted and was about to leave, Sun Wen, who had just recovered from the messy memories, looked at Bismarck and asked the other party curiously, "Why are you in such a hurry today?"

"We're going to be ready to go to sea tomorrow, so a lot of things need to be prepared in advance when it's still convenient. ”

"You're leaving tomorrow?" Sun Wen said and couldn't help but stand up with excitement in his heart, but then he looked at Bismarck's posture when he left, and sighed a little frustratedly and inexplicably, "Yes, it's been so many days, it's time to leave!"

Sun Wen muttered to himself and walked to the bamboo shed by the sea, looking at Friday in the distance, he thought for a while but did not continue to walk forward, but just stuck his waist there and watched from a distance Friday who jumped out from time to time, or sprayed water on himself, and seemed to be more and more like a pet.

Friday fluttered there for a while and then stopped, probably because he saw that Sun Wen, who usually laughed with it, did not come to it this time, Friday swam a distance away, and then slapped his tail vigorously and rushed to the beach, and then it kept paddling its limbs like a turtle and crawled slowly towards Sun Wen.

Seeing that Friday was stranded again, Sun Wen didn't hesitate at all, directly grabbed the head shell of a deep-sea destroyer in his hand, and then staggered towards Friday with the sand that was soft as if it was quicksand.

"You stupid fish, don't jump!" patted Friday, who was still fluttering, Sun Wen crossed it and rushed directly to the waterline, but when he turned around after the water, he was still lying not far away Friday, who didn't know when his head was standing beside him in the direction of the sea.

"When did you even learn to crawl?" Sun Wen asked in surprise, then recalled a series of behaviors before Friday, and kicked the carapace on its back with his foot angrily, "Wow! You even learned to deceive people, haven't you?"

"Fish...... Tail!" Friday said and patted his tail, then turned his head and squirted a sip of fresh water at Sun Wen.

Sun Wen wiped the water stains on his face, and kicked Friday's soft side waist with a smile, and said with a smile on his mouth: "Hehe, you still learn to sell cute, haven't you?" he said, lifting his foot and using his big toe to keep drilling the soft underbelly where Friday's forelimbs connect to his body.

Although Sun Wen didn't know why this part of the deep-sea destroyer was just like the armpits of a human being with itchy points, he was still very satisfied with this inexplicable setting of nature when he saw Friday writhing his body and flapping his tail from time to time.

"Let's see if you're still making trouble! How can I take you back to the port area in the future after learning so badly!" Sun Wen stopped as if he was stunned when he said this, he looked down at the deep-sea destroyer beside him a few times, and then sighed.

I don't know if I can bring it with me on Friday might be the only thing he's worried about right now, right? The Abyssal Destroyer is neither a communicative existence like the Abyssal Master, nor is it different from other rare deep-sea species that are easy to identify.

Not to mention bringing it back to the Ryukyus all the way, even if it was just going to sea to meet the port of Malaya, or even just taking it to join Richelieu, if he encountered an aggressive deep-sea destroyer on the way, Sun Wen would definitely not be able to distinguish who was who, let alone attack those dangerous deep-sea destroyers.

Thinking about it, Sun Wen squatted down again and touched Friday's skull, and whispered to it, "Shall I take you back?"

"Fish tail!"

"Shall I leave you here?"

"Fish...... Tail!"

Sun Wen sighed, but finally hesitated to decide between reason and emotion, "Hey!" he sighed, and then pushed Friday, who was fluttering and wanted to get back into the water, back into the water, and the last man returned to his shelter with a trance look, and lay down in his hammock with a frown.

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