The wild boar found the food on the ground, and with the help of his huge body, he moved over and began to eat the green beans in front of him with his pig's mouth. It didn't pay any attention to the Secret Service Team, let alone the monkeys, who had never seen humans on this island, so they weren't afraid of the crowd in front of them.

Seeing that their food was openly robbed, the monkeys had no choice but to make a chirping sound and pick up small stones and branches that could be thrown out of them in protest. Something that flew from the monkey pack smashed into its thick mane like a mosquito bite, and did nothing for the boar.

"Let's go, we don't have to worry about the next food fight, I don't want to fight it with a knife." Louis picked up a coconut and turned to leave.

"Anyway, the food in the backpack is enough to last for three or four days, waiting for the arrival of air rescue, and we don't have to fight with the wild boar in front of us. 36 plans are the best policy. Hugh picked up another coconut and left the land with the Secret Service. I think the biggest problem we have right now is not food, but water, and it's not going to be enough for the rescue helicopter to arrive three days later, so we have to think of something else. Hugh followed everyone to the coconut tree where the monkeys had just climbed, and looked at the light?