Chapter 5 Wandering on the Island

"Hey! That young man waits...... Yang Qingnan squinted and looked back, only to see a well-dressed middle-aged man waving his hand at him, "My little girl and I can't catch the boat, can you give us a ride?" ”

"Are you in a hurry?" Yang Qingnan asked rhetorically.

"It's urgent." The man was still smiling.

"Really in a hurry?"

"It's really urgent." The girl looked at her father with a blank eye, and it seemed that she was more anxious.

"Oh, come up." He moved to the side in a funny way, but in fact, the pleasure of galloping on the sea in his heart disappeared in an instant.

The middle-aged man let his daughter get on the boat first, and Yang Qingnan trembled obviously, because the sudden jolt of the boat aroused his desire to vomit again.

Subsequently, the spicy man boarded the ship with a suitcase, this time it was not as violent as the previous one, but Yang Qingnan still couldn't hold back. He turned around and retched straight into the sea, but he couldn't vomit anything, just his stomach swelled badly.

The man saw that he was not feeling well, and since he got on the boat, he was so distressed that he opened the suitcase and took out the medicine bottle, and smeared some medicine wine under his nose.

The other boats were already far away, and the man picked up his oars and rowed towards the red warning lights in the distance. The surroundings are dark and poorly lit, with only a ring of small built-in lights that illuminate every place within reach.

The undulating black waves are like the abyssal jaws of wild beasts, greedily devouring the fears of the survivors.

Yang Qingnan's vomiting slowed down, and the navigation light flickered on and off, maybe he wouldn't be able to see it at any time. In fact, reaching the shore at this speed is almost a pipe dream, or waiting for the sun to rise.

During this period, they also had a conversation, the middle-aged man said that his name was Merk, and he originally wanted to go abroad to do business, but he happened to be shipwrecked, and the girl who was sleeping with his head shrunk behind him was Lin Lulu. Yang Qingnan asked her if she was really your daughter, why didn't she have the same surname as you. Merk snorted and said that for some reason, her daughter has her mother's surname, but in fact, it doesn't matter, the most important thing is that it is easy to understand.

Then he asked Yang Qingnan why he ran away from home, whether his family treated you badly or something. The man looked quite kind, and Yang Qingnan felt that he had nothing to hide, not to mention that they were already "refugees" on the same boat.

"On the contrary, my family is big, and my dad owns a well-known pharmaceutical company." In fact, it was hard for him to believe that he was actually a rich second generation, "Alas, I only blame myself for being too talented and having a smooth career, so I offended some people." ”

"Oh? I see, jealousy, resentment, and revenge are all difficult to avoid. Merk raised her head and thought back to the past, as if there was a star shining in her eyes, "Once upon a time, I was also poisoned, beaten, and collided, and there was one less competitor, wouldn't it be a good thing?" ”

"It's not easy for uncle."

"It's gone, it's all gone. People, first of all, must admit themselves before others can admit themselves. There seemed to be a heartbreaking sound in his heart, and Merk let go.

Yang Qingnan got up and took the oar in his hand and rowed forward with all his might. The navigation lights are finally out of sight, and the light, there will always be, even if it's still dark.

The morning light illuminates every grain of sand on the beach, and when the waves come up, the soft-footed red crab hides in its own burrow, and when the waves reced, it quickly crawls out to feed. But this time, it ran into a troublesome behemoth, and in its panic, it flicked its pliers a few times and accidentally poked a hole.

A powerful jet of air spewed into its face, causing it to burrow back into the hole and flee.

The ground under him was extremely solid, Yang Qingnan sat up and yawned heavily, sleeping full, but his stomach was growling with hunger.

He looked to the side and found that this was not the prosperous continent he expected, but a strange island. Next to the dense woods sits a mountain of several large rocks, and occasionally a few red-throated birds crouched on the branches and barked.

It's really a scene full of business, but I don't know if there are any traces of humanity.

Lin Lulu had already woken up, her black jewel-like eyes kept looking around, and after experiencing the nuisance of the waves and the invasion of the sea breeze, this little sister-in-law's heart became very calm.

Merk, who was sleeping like a pig, also woke up, of course, by Yang Qingnan deliberately woke up. He looked around his surroundings and thought it was incredible.

"Who was at the helm last night?" He asked.

Yang Qingnan raised his hand weakly and sneered, it was impossible for him to let Xiaogu Liang paddle alone, right? Isn't that looking for death?

The trio soon realized what they were going through, and they inadvertently veered their course, and were washed up on the island by the waves. The shriveled dinghy seemed to have lost its life, they could not sail again, and no one would come to their rescue.

The sea is unforgiving and cold, and any ship that comes and goes again is a cloud. But not dying is indeed a great blessing in misfortune.

Yang Qingnan's mouth was dry, and he hadn't eaten anything last night, he felt like he was half a dead man. The hungry stomach urged him to get up quickly to find food, and Yang Qingnan had lost the initiative at this time.

Luckily, the island was plentiful, and he picked up a few sticks of dry wood under the trees, and then caught a cool lizard under the damp rocks with little effort. Soon, a small fire rose in the middle of the sand, but fortunately Yang Qingnan brought a lighter himself, otherwise he would have to drill wood to make fire like primitive people.

Cut off its head, squeeze out its entrails, and pierce it through its stomach with a branch, and the preparations are complete. When the flame burns the black-brown skin to a charred black, the enticing aroma of the roasted meat slowly spreads.

It's a pity that a small lizard can't fill his stomach, and Yang Qingnan set his eyes on the father and daughter who were sitting quietly in the boat. I saw that they were each carrying a leaf-green can of instant food, and they were enjoying the liquid food inside.

This scene made Yang Qingnan's heart sour, as if he was isolated by city people, but he was embarrassed to ask others.

After biting off the remaining flesh on the branch, Yang Qingnan chose a shady place to sit down, holding a small branch in his mouth as if he was about to fall asleep.

When the temperature gradually rose and the warm sand became hot, Merk and his daughter walked under the tree and sat next to Yang Qingnan. Yang Qingnan pretended to be asleep, but his unsatisfied stomach was still protesting.

Merk pulled a company sandwich out of the inner pocket of his suit and handed it to him. Yang Qingnan opened a slit in his eyes and didn't reach out to pick it up, probably really didn't like to eat this kind of food.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, and finally Merk said: "Take it, a big man only eats a little bit, how can he have the strength to work?" ”

"Work? What do you do? Yang Qingnan was moved, he took Merk's sandwich and tore off the bag.

"This island...... Although the island is off our route, it's fairly close to the mainland, and the island seems to be habitable, so you might find someone to leave. ”

Yang Qingnan remembered his behavior just now, and immediately understood the meaning of "working".