His back was smooth and silky, but not very lean, with a little muscle.

His long, seaweed-thick hair dragged on the sand, stained with sand as he walked.

Except for the sand on the beach, and the rocks and dirt on the ground, the friction of the fish's tail on the ground does not feel obvious at first, because there are fish scales on the tail, but as the crawling fish scales peel off a lot.

Each scale was attached to the flesh, and by the time she was settled under a tree, a small amount of blood had appeared on the fish's tail.

Xijing saw all this in his eyes, and his heart was not turbulent, but there were a few doubts.

Won't this retarded fish eat her?

Just thinking like this, I saw him put down himself and jump his tail to move a bunch of branches in the woods on the side, and then used his tail to support his body and change his sitting position, and saw him start to drill wood with two logs to make fire.

Oh! It turned out that he wanted to eat cooked food!

Xijing clenched his fists, because of the fever, he still couldn't use his strength, and the whole person was in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake.

The fire appeared from the center of the wood, and some easily burning dead leaves were placed on it, and the fire quickly grew larger.

The siren dragged the mirror to the edge of the fire, keeping a slight distance so that it would not be burned by the fire.

The cold hand touched her forehead, and it burned badly.

He touched his chest, it was also cold, and there was no way to warm her. Seeing the blazing flames, the siren turned and jumped on his tail to gather the branches and leaves, and lit a fire on her other side.

In the end, four fires were made, two on each side, and the sirens were a little detached, so it was too difficult to move so many things for a fish to move on the ground.

"......" Xijing was sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep, not because there was a piranha by her side.

But...... You've got two rows of fires burning on the left and right! It's like being in an incinerator! Who dares to sleep, hey!

Xijing was covered in sweat from the fire, and her arm closer to the fire felt the pain of burning, she couldn't help frowning, thinking that I must be fully cooked, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you with prions!

Not long after thinking about this, I saw him move a little farther away from the fire, and his white hands were burned red because of this, and it didn't take long for them to blister.

Xijing can't figure out what this retarded fish is doing? Could it be that the legendary man-eating Kraken became a professional lifeguard because of his mental retardation?

Oh no, you can't substitute him as mentally retarded again, the previous plane suffered because he subconsciously thought he was mentally retarded.

Thinking about it like this, his eyes became a little colder.

In order to ensure that the fire would not be extinguished soon, the sirens went to bring a lot of leaves and branches over for backup, and when the fire was a little smaller, they added some more branches.

He had been on the side until dawn, and he used to touch his forehead to see the temperature, but his hands were covered with scalded blisters from moving the fire, and his sense of touch was almost gone. After thinking about it, he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers.

Much better, just plain warm.

The siren breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground exhausted.

In the early hours of the morning, there was a faint light on the sea, and the reflection of the bright red sun stained the sea like a sea of blood.

Xijing slowly opened his eyes, and there was only one word in his mind: hunger.

Although the fever subsided, the powerlessness caused by hunger still existed, and the fever caused a lot of sweating, which naturally aggravated the hunger, she slowly sat up and looked around, and saw a bloody fish tail.