12. Chapter 12

Thinking of this, she was in tears, her pajamas cost her hundreds of dollars to buy, she was reluctant to wear them on weekdays, she didn't expect to wear them for a few days, she was ruined like this, she pulled the pajamas on her body, and they were clean, that is, she was sad to death, and when she went out, maybe the pajamas would be used as rags.

There was a bang, and the water splashed on her face, and she took out the harpoon, and when she saw that it was empty, and there was nothing, she knew that the fish here was too slippery, and it had run away again.

She stood still, and in a few moments a number of fish swam over, touching her feet and legs from time to time, but when she made a slight movement, they ran away with their wit, and this was the experience she had only recently summed up.

She gently picked up the harpoon, then squinted her eyes, and without even thinking about it, she plunged into it, and sure enough, the fish fled in all directions, and she picked up the harpoon, and saw that there was a fish tied to the harpoon, which happened to pierce the body of the fish, and the fish was still struggling.

With lunch, she went ashore, sat on the stone on the side, and dried her feet by the way, and waited for a while to dry, she could put on her shoes, that is, at this time, she also cleaned up the fish by the way, she skillfully picked up an angular stone and scraped it up, she now knows that everything can be practiced to make perfect, this thing of scraping fish scales, now she can do it casually, of course, including killing fish.

She took her harpoon and paddled it down, and the fish was already belly apart, and she took out the internal organs of the fish, and then sobered up and clean, and went back in a while, just enough to use it to grill a fish for herself, and catch another one at night, and cook it into fish soup.

She touched her face, fortunately there were these fish, otherwise, she didn't know what kind of hunger she would become, the sky was in the wild fruit, and she would still live.

And the fish here is also very delicious, the fish meat is also tender and fragrant, she also found a kind of black-skinned fish, the meat is particularly delicious, and it also has its own salt taste, especially roasted and eaten, there are fewer spines, more meat, very delicious, but not very easy to catch.

And if she catches it, it's a big one, as long as she can catch one, she can eat it for a day.

She took the fish and hung it under the harpoon, and when she returned, she brought back some more branches.

After pushing the stone at the entrance of the cave open, she went inside, and the fire was still lit, and she threw the branch she had picked up into the fire, and then poured herself some water from the stone pot in which the water was boiling, and drank it. Then put the fish on the harpoon on the fire and roasted it, from time to time, there would be a crackling sound in the fire, and the sound of the fish roasting, she could already smell the umami of the fish, it was quite good, even if she ate it every day, she couldn't get tired of eating it.

When the fish was roasted and browned, she ate it, and her mind was still thinking, when she was done, she would go to sleep again, and then go to catch the fish, and it would be best if he caught the black fish, then he would have a good night.

Anyway, that's how he lived his life now, eating, sleeping, eating, and having nothing to do, and bringing back some interesting things from the forest, such as stones and branches, all of which were set up in a cave.

She lay on the stone on the side, took the straw quilt she had woven and put it on her body, and fell asleep, and when she woke up, she was still a little confused.

She rubbed her eyes, and the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

It turned out that it wasn't a dream, she hadn't come home yet, she still hadn't seen the shemale, her cot, her quilt, her computer.