"Eat it raw, as long as you don't starve to death." Energetically, she used a scalpel to cut the shell flesh into strips, making it a little less difficult to swallow.

Bai Qinghao watched his wife eat raw mussel meat, and his heart ached, but right now, he was helpless.

On this deserted island, survival is the most important thing.

Fang Xinxin felt that this was much better than eating raw seagull meat at sea. As she ate a strip of shredded raw shell meat, she asked, "We didn't see any edible shells where we went ashore. ”

He stared at her beautiful but tanned little face, "It's not very far, a few hundred meters." ”

She held a shredded shell to his lips, "You eat it too......

He bowed his head.

Originally, it was inconvenient to carry, and when he wanted to pick it up, he ate it at the same time. But that would slow down her return, and she would be hungry for longer.

So, he brought back all the shells he could eat.

The two of them ate a large amount of fishy shell meat, ate it all, and then drank some of the rainwater stored in the medicine box.

Finally, one person ate seven points full and came back to life from the brink of starvation.

In fact, floating on the sea, even if you don't swim, people are very tired.

Bai Qinghao walked so far to find the shells just now, and he couldn't hold on.

The sun is not so poisonous now, so he and Fang Xinxin found a place under the shade of a tree with few mosquitoes, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

This sleep, I slept from the afternoon until midnight.

The sea breeze blew, and it was not far from the shore, and it was so wet that it was freezing to the bone.

Bai Qinghao opened his eyes in the dark night, and his sturdy body changed direction, blocking Fang Xinxin's outside, and using his body to help her block the sea breeze.

She curled up in his arms and muttered softly, "It's cold." ”

He hugged her with pity, hated himself, and couldn't even give her a warmth.

Despite him blocking the wind, Fang Xinxin was awakened by freezing.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that he was staring at her intently, and that affectionate gaze almost burned her.

"When did you wake up?" Her voice was hoarse when she first woke up.

That soft voice, with endless charm in the dark night.

"Just woke up." He opened his lips softly, like a wolf's gaze never taking a half off her face.

She shrank into his arms, "Husband, if only there was anything that could relieve the cold." ”

"Yes." His heart moved, and his cold voice was a little deeper.

"There's no fire again." She frowned, "How can it be warm?" ”

"We can create our own warmth." Bai Qinghao's eyes burned.

Fang Xinxin seemed to understand what he meant, "But, we haven't taken a bath for so many days, and our bodies are too dirty!" ”

"It's okay." Bai Qinghao shook his head, "I don't mind. ”

"But I don't mind!" She took a stand.

So, the two of them used some precious fresh water stored in the medicine box, and only cleaned that place separately.

Pestering、Mian lasted all night......

When it was almost dawn, Bai Qinghao got up and went to get some fresh water.

After the water in the medicine box was packed into three small bottles yesterday, the two of them washed their bodies a little, and the water storage in the medicine box was empty.

Bai Qinghao walked to the beach, found a place with a particularly large humidity and fog, and opened the medicine box.

A tripod was tied to the top of the box with folded branches and vines.

A scalpel is tied vertically to the center of the tripod.