The only sound in the fisherman's hut was the crackling of branches in the tongues of fire, and the American girl and Tom, who had just recovered from the heat stroke, and Carlos and Amin, who had been toiling, all sat quietly around the fire, occasionally picking a blackened green-skinned banana with a long branch.

It was at this time that the young master woke up, and he only felt as if all the limbs of his body had been cut off and reloaded, stiff and inflexible.

"What's wrong with me? I'm so tired all over......"

"Ah, you're awake, come and drink some water, you're suffering from heat stroke!"

The American girl stood up in surprise, and was soon cut off by the Middle Easterners, who quickly took the water bottle from the American girl's hand, sat on the edge of Jacob's bed with one butt, grabbed his back with one hand, and fed him water directly with the other. I don't know the inside story, I really think they are good friends.

While Jacob was drinking, Tom quickly summarized the current situation, focusing on the certainty that he would be rescued, but he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

"Okay, I see. There is a place to live, and fresh water is guaranteed, but what about food? You can't rely on this jar of flour, can you? Not? Why do I stink all over my body! ”

Jacob's brow furrowed, staring at the back of his hand.

"The ice used to cool you down is from the fish box, and it naturally smells fishy...... By the way, this box was brought by Carlos, is there any fish in it? ”

Tom was awakened by his own words and quickly looked back at Carlos.

"There were two big fish, both cleaned up. The ice is melted, and it won't last long, so make some fish soup tonight, and the flour can make gnocchi soup. Also, I have a lot of food on me, enough for us to eat for two or three months, don't worry. ”

Carlos pulled out a few bags of white rice and a few packs of compressed biscuits from his backpack, and said that there were quite a few more in the bag. After seeing that the faces of the four young men were normal, he continued.

"We have less than two hours to meet the storm, and we're going to get moving."

Except for Jacob, who was really weak, who stayed in the house to watch the fire, Tom and the American went to the vicinity of the hut to collect twigs and find out what fruit could be picked.

Carlos and Amin each carried an empty bag and tools to the beach.

The sky was still as blue as ever, but the sea breeze seemed to have disappeared, and the whole space was a little quiet, the leaves did not shake, the birds did not chirp, and it was oppressive and sultry.

Stopping, Carlos looked up at the coconut trees hanging with fruit.

"It's estimated to be 15 meters high, and you can't climb it."

The Middle Easterners also looked up and said with a little regret.

"Even if you can climb, you can't climb, there are no safety measures, and it is dangerous to get injured or sick here. And when the storm passes, there may be a pile of coconuts waiting to be picked up on the ground. Let's go. ”

The two left the coconut tree and went to the open beach, where the Middle East brought a few large rocks, while Carlos squatted in the dug pit and piled branches to light a fire, and then spread seawater weeds and fresh leaves on the tongue of fire. Finally, the fire is surrounded with stones.

Gray-black smoke soon rose from the interlaced leaves, and without the interference of the sea breeze, it soared bravely into the air.

"Alright, go to the next place, and when the storm is over, come and put SOS every day."

"You know so much!"

At the moment, the Middle Easterners are genuinely convinced. I can't imagine how long only the four of them would have survived this accident without Carlos.

Countless messages show that in nature, human beings are just too small.

"That's, it's your senior brother anyway."

Along the beach of the island, the two of them put a pile of wolf smoke in each of the four directions, and by the way, they collected useful things found along the way, such as large shells, dry branches, fallen coconuts, etc.

"Go to the wall, there seems to be an island and reef belt over there, and before it gets dark, you might be able to harvest a little food, by the way, do you still have a fish hook in your bag?"

Carlos picked up a relatively straight branch at his feet, wrenched it with both hands, and when he was satisfied with the hardness, he pulled it in his hand and continued to walk forward step by step.

"There's another box, and the line is there, but it's not roded, it's all on board."

Following Carlos's movements, Amin also picked up a hard branch.

Finally reaching the reef, Carlos turned his head to look around.

"We still have half an hour, pay attention to your feet, use branches to investigate first when walking, these awkward places, I am afraid of sea snakes, pay attention to observe some small waterholes, maybe there will be fish that are slapped up by the big waves or something, and there may be some shells and conches around the reef, all of them are taken down and taken away, do you have a knife?"

Seeing the Middle East nodding, Carlos continued.

"You know sea urchins, right? That kind of black charcoal-like guy, covered in thorns, when you see it, pick it up with a branch, don't touch it. Well, you can get to work. ”

After explaining the main points clearly, the two of them walked cautiously on the reef, these wonders made of a staggering number of dead corals looked quite interesting, but when they walked, they were divided into points and hit the streets.

Don't dare to be too aggressive, I picked two pockets of various shells stuck to the stone and prepared to flash people.

"Carlos! There are crabs here, and they are very big! ”

With a movement of his ears, he closed the zipper of his pocket, grabbed the branch and hurriedly rushed to Amin's side, on the surface of the stone, there was a black crab the size of an adult's palm quietly spitting bubbles, and he was not afraid to see them, and it was estimated that his confidence came from two large pincers like a baby's fist.

"This is no joke! It's caught, and the finger must be broken! ”

Directly putting the branch in his hand into the arms of Seamin, Carlos gently climbed onto the boulder where the crab was staying, approached carefully, and stepped on the crab's back with a foot in Amin's frightened look.

Suddenly attacked, the crab-kun kept waving its two pincers and four legs, and its hard shell scraped against the uneven stones, and you could hear how desperately it was struggling just by its sound.

However, the joints are not strong, and they can't scratch the legs of the people on the back.

Carlos bent down and grabbed a crab claw with both hands, and when he successfully disarmed, he lifted the crab king with ease. He turned around and smiled brightly.

"Food GET! Go back! ”

The Middle East man trembled and followed him towards the hut with his things.

I rub, why do I always feel that I am being stepped on! I can't turn over in my life!

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The sun had completely disappeared below the horizon, there was not a single star in sight in the sky, dark clouds shrouded the night sky, the manic wind blew the coconut trees on the island bent over in embarrassment, and the long leaves kept beating the qiē around them, making a compact sound.

Although there were shaved walls to block out most of the wind, the hut, which didn't look very sturdy, still made a chirping – chirping sound in the wind.

in the hut.

Large pieces of swordfish, sprinkled with just a little salt and pepper, wrapped in fresh plantain leaves, put in a charcoal pile, and baked for 45 minutes until almost cooked through. The crabs are covered with nets and put on a plate filled with seawater until tomorrow, and the remaining one-third of the fresh water is divided from the soup pot provided by the fisherman's hut, and boiled into a pot of spicy porridge with white rice and scraped sea bream minced meat.

The waterproof flashlight in the American sweetheart bag is hung from the beam, adding a little light to the cabin, and the shaking of the firelight makes the eyes a little dizzying.

"How do you eat this?"

While waiting for the staple food, Tom picked up the black charcoal banana, which was still a little hot, and was a little at a loss for what to do.

"You can eat whatever you want."

Pinch one end of the banana and peel off the skin directly, and the snow-white smoking banana immediately appears in five pairs of eyes. Carlos holds the banana to the mouth of the American sweetheart.

The latter put his mouth in full confidence and took a big bite.

"Oh—hot, hot, hot!"

With her eyes wide open and her mouth open, the American sweetheart kept fanning her mouth with both hands. Wait for your mouth to adjust to the temperature before you start chewing.

"How?"

Seeing that she had swallowed, Jacob hurriedly asked.

"Well, how to put it, the texture is similar to baked potatoes, but it doesn't taste much."

"It'll be better with some soy sauce."

Sure enough, the survival show didn't trick anyone, Carlos contributed a bottle of soy sauce for everyone to eat. It's not very delicious, but as a pre-dinner snack, it can finally warm the stomach.

Each of them ate three or four bananas and waited for the fish porridge and steamed fish.

"Boom—"

The white light flashed, the ears roared, and with a bang, the rain poured down.

Tom lifted the plastic sheeting from the window, and a trace of moisture swept unceremoniously into the warm cabin.

The dark grove looks eerie in the midst of a raging storm.

"Wow! It's amazing! Won't our freshwater installations be overturned? ”

"Probably not, I tied it back and forth with a rope many times, and fixed it with stones, the wooden boat must be fine, the rubber boat should be fine, there is a dense forest nearby, it can filter the wind."

The Middle East replied, and then he understood why Carlos had to pull both ships into the bushes in the first place, and even took this factor into account!

"The porridge and fish are ready, but what about the shells you picked up?"

"Here! Tom had already washed it, and Jacob and I had sharpened five spoons from the trunk of a small tree, and though it was a little ugly, it would be used. Hey. ”

The lid of the pot was opened, the banana leaves were lifted, and the smell of food filled the whole hut, and the five faces in the firelight did not have much sorrow.

Delicious! Sure enough, Carlos is a must-have for travel! With a lack of seasonings and tools, there is no one who can make food so delicious!

In addition to Carlos, the other four people have been swiping the screen since the moment they imported the smooth steamed fish.

THE SPEED QUICKLY TOOK OVER THE ENTIRE SAILFISH, AND THE 80CM BIG GUY WAS LEFT WITH ONLY A FEW BITS AND PIECES OF BIG BONES.

THIS 80CM DEFINITELY HAS MOISTURE, THE MOUTH AND TAIL TIP OF THE SAILFISH ACCOUNT FOR ONE-THIRD OF THE LENGTH, PLUS THE SAILFISH IS NOT A FLAT STRUCTURE, IT IS LONG! The meat is really not much, and it is just enough for five young men to eat.

Carlos is a rare sight to wax the entertainers who participate in the survival show. How can seven or eight people live by eating only two crabs a day, and they have to climb mountains and mountains during the day! It is estimated that the artists are bitter!

Soon, the attention of the five people shifted to the boiling soup pot of "Grunt".

The young master, who usually pays attention to his weight and figure, also had a round stomach this night, and a pot of fish porridge quickly bottomed out.

After adding new wood, Carlos pulled the American sweetheart and began to skewer the remaining pieces of fish on a branch with the skin scraped off, and forked it around the fire to roast slowly.

Jacob rubbed his stomach and watched.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"No, it's dried and eaten tomorrow, although it's cold at night, but these fish are not processed, and it is estimated that it will stink tomorrow."

I see!

After the meal, Jacob and Carlos watched Tom's video footage of the whole day with a video camera, while Tom and America's sweetheart, with the help of Amin, brought rainwater from the window to wash the soup pot.

"Tsk, you're so funny."

Carlos pointed to the screen, where Jacob screamed in fright at the sudden leaping frog and hugged the Middle East man next to him. Unbridled sarcasm.

"I'm going to go! Tom, how did that guy even shoot this! Give me! I'm going to delete it, delete it! ”

Jacob poked his hands out at the camera in Carlos' hand with a dark face, but the pineapple attack would let him destroy the black history?

Of course not, he stood up with the camera held high, quickly ducked behind America's sweetheart, and stretched the black history straight in front of her face.

And shamelessly asking for help from the Middle Easterners.

"Little ~ Senior ~ Brother ~ Hurry up and hold Jacob, I want to share the young master's delicate black history with Audrey!"

Instantly comprehending what was in the camera, the Middle East man directly pressed Jacob with his whole body without saying anything, and the bad smile on his face was not more obvious!

So in the context of Jacob's face being suppressed, the American girl happily watched the video back and forth several times. However, the back and forth focus is on the scene where Jacob subconsciously hugs the Middle Easterner, and the Middle East subconsciously reaches out and hugs Jacob.

The other three lads, who didn't know the truth, looked at the American sweetheart's face gradually reddening in complete blankness.

"Oh, dear Ah ~ Ming ~ I only let you catch the young master, how can you directly press people under you! This posture is so lewd! ”

Carlos contrivedly covers his face with his hands, and Tom, attracted by his voice, and the American sweetheart simultaneously shift their gaze to the Middle Eastern.

Well—it's a bit nasty, indeed.

Originally, Carlos and Jacob were sitting on the bed board watching the video, and when they grabbed the camera, Jacob climbed out with his hands and leaned forward. And the Middle East is also lazy, suppressing such a person who is lying on his stomach, he directly uses his physical advantage to press, and the classic front chest is attached to the back.

In terms of physique alone, the Middle East is undoubtedly the strongest of the five, and his weight is not pitiful, the absolute first. And Jacob has always taken the route of a noble young master, and his figure is even more slender than Carlos.

Although it has not yet reached the point where a big stone kills a crab, it is absolutely normal to be out of breath.

So as if he was pressed and couldn't move, his face was red, and his eyes were still burning because the black history was seen by the goddess.

What a pair of overlord guns on the bow! Loyal and martyred Han paper!

The three men had clearly thought of this, and the Middle Easterners saw Jacob as some kind of beast that flashed across his back. Tom didn't care about his little friend's fragile little heart, and laughed.

"Damn Amin Sharif Ahmed! If I can't kill you, I'll take your surname! ”

The two of them quickly rolled on the bed. The kind-hearted Tom also stepped forward to pull the two sides apart, but as a weak photographer, he was useless in front of the main players of the two basketball teams.

The bad-hearted Carlos even guided the American sweetheart, picking up the camera and shooting wonderful shots in various positions next to the bed. It is even fanning the flames.

"Hey! Young master, you are not a reckless man with a head full of muscles, what kind of strength do you fight with him, use your brain! Fork his eyes, poke his nostrils, kick him Dingding! The end of losing is to marry the Middle East~"

"Little junior brother! Do you feed your usual strength exercises to your dogs? I can't even beat a white chopping chicken! I'm ashamed of my master! ”

"Tom! Are you a tease sent by the monkeys? Are you really trying to fight? Why I think you're taking the opportunity to rub oil! Take your hands off the young master's ass! Let me! ”

The American sweetheart couldn't help but laugh too hard, and the camera she was holding was shaky.

People are working hard for their dignity, why are you laughing at it? BY Jacob, Amin

People are fighting for love and justice, what is the matter with you slandering on the side? BY Tom

Without eye contact or verbal communication, the three Chinese papers instantly formed an alliance and pulled Carlos into the flames of war.

Want to teach pineapple to be a man? Get you back in minutes!

In less than a minute, the three of them completely lay down under Carlos's millennium killing.

The American sweetheart on the other side, tears are streaming out, but she still holds the camera very professionally! Can such a dirty scene really be filmed?

On the first night of the island's survival, the exhausted five people all slept with a smile on their lips, no matter how raging the rain and wind outside the house, tomorrow would be another day.