Chapter 142: The Black Tiger's Gift

Lin Genli, who had been silent in the corner, frowned tightly, and suddenly raised his hand and asked, "That, I want to ask, is my son dead, is there any accurate words now?" ”

The spokesman smiled dryly and explained: "Well, from the perspective of legal procedures, if the body has not been found yet, it really cannot be judged to be dead." ”

Who knew that when Lin Bei's father heard this, he couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly burst into tears and said, "God... The son I raised with great difficulty, and I didn't ask him to be rich and rich, nor did I ask him to glorify his ancestors, and in the end, why did he end up alive and immortal! ”

These words were so resonant that the people in the hall were worried about the whereabouts of their families, so the hall instantly cried into a chorus, and the faces of the speakers on the stage turned green, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to sigh.

Hey, it is said that if you live to see people die, you must see corpses, but now you can only hang on and down, when will it be a head!

Another night had passed, and now there were brown mats to cushion them, and all five of them had woken up from a good night's sleep. After thinking about it, Lin Bei decided to take everyone to continue to open up the wasteland, burn the stone steps to the end, and see what was in the basin below.

And this time, in order to improve efficiency and ensure everyone's safety, Lin Bei decided not to divide the soldiers into two ways, five people and one dog went on the road together, no matter what happened, at least there was a response.

After almost a busy morning, the road had been cleared to the position halfway up the mountain, Lin Bei stood up and looked at it for a while, the stone steps seemed to have been extended to the inner side of the north-facing mountain range, probably along the halfway up the mountain, and finally inserted into the basin in the center of the island.

Looking down from this position, you can already see something clearly in the basin below, Linbei is more sensitive to natural resources, and you can already vaguely see eucalyptus, pineapple trees, and even lychee trees.

Lin Bei was happy in his heart, it seemed that he had not guessed wrong, the food in the basin was far more abundant than outside, and they would be able to have more things to eat in the future.

At this moment, the black tiger didn't know what he suddenly saw, and threw it out with excitement, and after a while, he ran back with a hum, and everyone found that it was holding a few green branches and leaves in its mouth.

Murphy sneered, shook his head, and said, "This guy really wants to become a sperm, is this a gift for you, captain?" It shouldn't be a few days before it can learn to pick flowers and give gifts, if it really gets to that point, it's an out-and-out pervert. ”

Chen Nuolan next to him looked at the black tiger with a smile, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly said softly: "Jiangnan has nothing, let's talk about giving a spring." Black Tiger knows how to be romantic. ”

In the laughter, Lin Bei stretched out his hand, took the plant in the black tiger's mouth and put it next to his nose and smelled it, and then suddenly realized: "Ah, this is camphor grass, that is, the legendary catnip, this plant will release a pungent taste, and the black tiger's nose is smart, so I smell it." ”

There is even this kind of plant here, and you can imagine how many treasures there will be in the basin below, and everyone is in good spirits, and they roll up their sleeves and hurry to continue burning the road.

Halfway up the mountain, Lin Bei and the others were hurrying to continue burning the road, while Zhou Junli on the other side of the island looked at the black smoke rising again, and he couldn't get angry.

Damn, those bastards are living a good life, tossing and burning the mountain on time every day, what are they trying to do, do they really want to set up camp on this island and settle down from now on?

Song Huilin and Zhao Yingying also noticed the black smoke, and after sighing, they said to Zhou Junli: "Brother Zhou, since we also have fire, can we find a way to make good use of it and make more tools out?" ”

"What tools do you want to make?" Zhou Junli looked at Song Huilin angrily: "I can't think of it anyway, you can say it, I'll listen carefully!" ”

Song Huilin hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Well, I don't mean anything else, but I suddenly thought that we can actually try to boil the seawater, boil some of the rougher branches, and when they soften, we can make some frames, mats, and other things." ”

Zhao Yingying hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, although I don't have the physical strength to go out hunting, I still know a little bit of these manual work!" ”

Zhou Junli, who was originally impatient, finally changed his expression, smashed his mouth a few times, and suddenly smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, listening to what you say, I also think it's time for us to change the status quo." And you work so hard to make things, I don't want to be idle, so let's do as you say, you go and pick some branches and come back to boil them and weave them into mats, and I will also go to find some wooden strips and planks, at least build a frame first, and then you cover the things that have been braided, and we will have a place to shelter from the wind and rain in the future. ”

This time, the three of them didn't procrastinate, they just did what they said, and immediately went to the woods to look for something. What they didn't expect was that one afternoon, before the sun sank, Zhou Junli actually built a half-person tall cabin.

Although it can't be used like a house by the sea, at least it is okay to lie down and sleep in it, and use it to protect yourself from the wind and rain.

Song Huilin and Zhao Yingying have not been idle, their fingers are dazzling and shuttling between the branches, busy for a long time, and almost weaving a mat that is more than one meter long and half a meter long.

When the three of them cooperated to cover the mat on top of the cabin, Zhou Junli rubbed his eyes with emotion, shook his head and sighed: "I have lived for so many years, I used to manage a team of hundreds of people, and I often had hundreds of thousands of funds in and out, and now I want to be happy for a small broken wooden house!" Hey, you see this is the same thing as a kennel, if I passed by before, I wouldn't have turned my head to take a second look, but now it's good, what is this called! ”

Song Huilin smiled dryly and comforted: "Brother Zhou, it used to be ready-made, but now it is made by you yourself, of course the feelings are different." ”

"I'm fed up, I don't know how much more I have to do to get out of this hellish place!"

After Zhou Junli finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and sat down by the bonfire sulking depressedly.

Before the sun set, Lin Bei, who had been busy all day, happened to return to the cave, after all, it was difficult to walk at night in the mountains, and it was already their unwritten rule to return to the camp when there was sunshine.

After arriving home, Chen Nuolan put down his things and hurriedly went to the river to wash vegetables and prepare dinner. For a while, the others had nothing to do, so Lin Bei and Shen Chao squatted on the rocks, looking at the direction of the sky, and gossiping.

Suddenly, Lin Bei's fingers touched the barrel of the gun a few times, and said to Shen Chao: "Brother, you said that if we go to fight those pirates, what are the chances of winning?" ”

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