Li Junshan's exclamation shocked Zhang Lan's heart, and she was about to pull her up with all her might. "Wait," Li Junshan shouted from the side. Zhang Lan leaned over and found that it was the slender dragon that floated over and was not completely dead, and when Li Junshan was about to grab it, the slender dragon shook its head in the water and bit her hand, but it was obviously the end of the strong crossbow, and the speed and accuracy were much worse. was dodged by Li Junshan in time, but he was just taken aback. Just when Zhang Lan thought that Li Junshan was going to let this go, her right hand struck like lightning, grabbed the back leg of the dragon again, and let the dragon struggle and writhe. After succeeding, Li Junshan struggled to shout "pull", Zhang Lan pulled it up again, and Li Junshan, who was standing firmly, stuffed the hind legs of the slender dragon jumping in his hand into Zhang Lan's hand without saying a word, and the big mouth of the slender dragon hanging upside down almost bit Zhang Lan's leg because he was caught off guard.

At this moment when the beast was making trouble, Zhang Lan already understood what Li Junshan meant: "She is afraid that she will not be able to kill it if she is not strong enough, but if she is not good, she will hurt herself so that the gains outweigh the losses." Zhang Lan, who understood what she meant, did not hesitate to pick up the hind legs of the dragon and smashed it on the stone next to her, but the dragon was strong enough, but this smash woke it up in a dying state, and it writhed even more. As a result, Zhang Lan had a new understanding of the individual strength of the fine dragon, if it weren't for the fact that they were landlubbers, they might not have a few bones left by now in the daytime.

With this experience, they are also much more cautious in their action of fishing for the corpse of the fine dragon, fortunately, there are not many such fine dragons that are not completely dead, they have fished forty or fifty more, during the period basically did not die in the water and tossed in the water The more powerful ones were let go, and Li Junshan, who did not have a few breaths left, was also careful, and quickly handed it to Zhang Lan after scooping it up, and he was responsible for the cooking. In this way, the salvage continued without stopping at all, and it lasted for nearly four hours. Several times Zhang Lan reminded Li Junshan to take a break, but Li Junshan refused on the grounds that there would be no chance after the tide receded, so he insisted on it for more than an hour, until the water level dropped significantly, and the sky was already bright, and Zhang Lanjue fished again, and when his arm was about to be dislocated, Li Junshan finally shouted to stop. After pulling Li Junshan up for the last time, both of them lay down on the rocky hillside exhausted.

Zhang Lan gasped heavily, rubbing her sore arm and looking at Li Junshan. I saw that her eyes were closed, her cheeks were crimson, sweat slid down her long hair and fell on the stones below her, and her tall breasts rose and fell with wheezing. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for this still strange woman, as a man with good physical fitness, he couldn't resist, as a woman, she needed more perseverance and overdraft more physical strength to complete the work that was even more difficult than Zhang Lan. Thinking about it further, they were able to escape from the beach alive and here completely thanks to her advice, and when they thought of this, they felt a trace of gratitude to Li Junshan. Glancing at the small mountain-like dragons piled up beside them, Zhang Lan also guessed that their food and clothing would probably fall on these guys.

The clammy rock irritated his bare skin, and he crawled up after lying down for a while. Seeing that Li Junshan was lying flat on the stone, there was still no movement, and when he looked closer, he found that she was asleep. The sweat on her body was dried by the wind, and the coolness made Zhang Lan involuntarily hold her arms and rub them on her body a few times. Looking at the sleeping Li Junshan again, this is obviously not a place to sleep, and he called her a few times, but there was no response.

Zhang Lan visually inspected it, and it was unlikely that she would carry Li Junshan to the platform on the tree. He thought for a moment, pulled out the corpses of a few dried-out dragons, and stacked them on top of each other to make a simple beast mattress. Don't look at the vitality and attack power of the dragons, their skin is tender and soft, and there are tiny fluff on the skin, from these details, it can be seen that these guys should be the ancestors of birds. The beds are all ready, and it's time for Sleeping Beauty to be in place. Zhang Lan tried to snort Li Junshan a few more times, but the eldest sister still didn't react.

"There's no way, so I have to wait for this prince myself," Zhang Lan thought jokingly. But just when Zhang Lan just hugged her and was about to exert herself, Li Junshan's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at him stunned, his eyes full of vigilance. Zhang Lan was not mentally prepared, and was suddenly stared at by her, and her heart was sudden, and she almost didn't throw her out. Nervously said: "I can't wake you up, I want to carry you to sleep on the mat over there, you will get sick if you sleep on the rock." Hearing this, Li Junshan slowly closed his eyes again, and didn't even glance at the meat pad, and his breathing slowly became calmer again. Zhang Lan was stunned for a while, she couldn't wake up just now, but she reacted so much when she touched it, he really couldn't understand this woman. However, Zhang Lan didn't mind, but felt that it was normal for women to be more alert. He put Li Junshan on the animal meat mat, Zhang Lan climbed up the tree platform and took off the coat with fruit and covered her, after doing this, he also took a little rest, looked at the galaxy that was still swaying in the sky, he didn't feel cold when he worked, and as soon as he stopped, the cold couldn't stop penetrating into his body. "I can't sleep, let's find some work," he said to himself.

Standing in front of the hill made of the corpses of the small dinosaur, Li Junshan rubbed his chin and looked at the small dinosaur mountain and said to himself, "What should I do with these food and clothes?" ”

He tried to recall some of the wilderness survival knowledge he had seen before, and he only thought of some bits and pieces of leather making and methods such as food preservation, and he had not studied systematic things. "I can only take one step at a time," he thought. When he was taking Li Junshan's clothes just now, he actually found a multi-functional saber in her coat pocket, which was still military-grade. Fiddling with this saber, I found that it had functions such as cutting, making fire, lighting, measuring ruler, etc., and even some functions Zhang Lan hadn't figured out what to do. This surprised Zhang Lan, with this knife, he felt that there was no problem with living here, and at the same time, he was even more curious about her origin.

Zhang Lan dragged out the corpse of a slender dragon and began to peel it by the starlight of the silky galaxy in the sky, and the starlight was brighter than the moonlight on the earth, which also made him sigh again at the incredibleness here.

Peeling is obviously a technical job, and after repeated attempts, it took more than an hour for Li Junshan to successfully peel off a complete dragon skin, but fortunately, Li Junshan's saber is sharp enough, and the thin dragon with rough skin and thick flesh is like tofu and paper under this saber, otherwise this is not something he can complete at all. After peeling out a dragon skin, he used stones to dig a small pool next to the river channel formed by the canyon, left an inlet and outlet to soak the dragon skin in the water, and then continued to work, he cut out five dragon skins and dragon meat one after another, and when the sky was already bright when he finished these work, a thin mist shrouded the entire valley, and the sea water in the canyon swirled gracefully, at this time the tide in the canyon had calmed down, and occasionally there was a sound of rushing water out of nowhere, and it would turn around in the canyon for a long time. Looking at the morning light in the sky shining into the canyon through the mist, Zhang Lan stretched comfortably, took a deep breath of fresh air that could not be compared on the earth, and felt that the fatigue of this night had dissipated a lot.

Squatted by the water, washed his face, and looked at Li Junshan, who was still asleep. Zhang Lan walked around and found a large amount of nitrate on several mountain walls and stone flutes. He happily dismantled part of the shirt remains used for bandaging on his arms, wrapped a full bag of nitrate, and on the way back, he also encountered a stone urn shaped like a pot, which made Zhang Lanlian lucky.

Tied the nitrate around his neck, carried the stone urn and walked back to the temporary camp tremblingly, and after putting the things away, he saw that Li Junshan still showed no signs of waking up, and couldn't help but sigh that Li Junshan really overdrew too much physical strength last night. However, the delicious beauty of Sleeping Beauty also made Zhang Lan a little happy. Li Junshan, as a dick, a single dog, and a patient with communication disorder, has no scruples at such a close distance, and he has no scruples to appreciate such a beauty, with such a appearance, figure, and temperament, and he is a 100-point beauty, and it is the first time for him. But it stops there, no matter how Li Junshan says it, he also thinks that he is a good young man with "four haves", and he will never do dirty things, and he will seriously despise them.

However, no matter how delicious the "show" is, it can only be used as a dessert, and the main meal is also to be eaten. So he took another fruit and ate it for his meal. He began the next work, he used his saber to chop some branches to make a pot rack, put the stone pot full of water, lit the firewood, put the nitrate in the stone pot and began to boil the nitrate.

Then he continued to cut the skin and cut the meat, and when he reached the ninth skin, the water in the stone pot was already exhausted, and he took out a part of the coarse salt that had been boiled once. The pot was filled with water and continued to boil, while he scooped up the five dragon skins that had been soaked and dried them. Although they have been soaked, these skins are still unusable, and they still need to be air-dried and exposed to the sun to make usable leather. But the camp they were in now was obviously not able to be dried and dried, and he looked around and there was no suitable place for drying, so he had no choice but to go to the top of this hillside.

Zhang Lan sprinkled coarse salt on the dragon skin, one of the dragon skins was made into a leather rope by him, tied the remaining dragon skin to his body with the leather rope, took out a glasses lens from his trouser pocket and looked around in front of his eyes, and planned a route to climb to the top of the mountain before preparing to set off. He suddenly thought that if Li Junshan woke up and found that he was not there, he would definitely be in a hurry. So he wrote a few lines on the ground, roughly explaining where he was going and what he was going for. After thinking about it, Li Junshan may not be able to see it just by writing it on the ground, and he set up a branch on the side as a sign to feel that it is appropriate. Then he climbed to the top of the mountain along the planned route, fortunately the mountains in this canyon were not very steep, and Li Junshan chose one of the highest slopes as a camp at that time, and Zhang Lan climbed to the top of the mountain in a zigzag line for about half an hour.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, the fierce mountain wind almost blew Zhang Lan down the mountain, Zhang Lan hurriedly grabbed a weathered strange-shaped boulder on the top of the mountain to gain a firm foothold, but fortunately, the mountain wind here is strong enough, and the top of the mountain here is very smooth by the violent mountain wind. After standing firmly, he raised his eyes and saw that the mountains were heavy and the sea was wide, and behind him and around him were all mountains of mountains, and beyond the mountains in front of him was an endless ocean. The beaches and woods where they came are now part of the ocean, and although there is no sun in the sky, the ubiquitous sunlight also sparkles the sea. "The first time I saw the real sea, I didn't expect it to be in this ghost place," Zhang Lan sighed silently.

He untied the leather rope on his body and prepared to spread the leather on the ground for air drying, but when he was spreading the dragon skin, he suddenly found that there seemed to be several rows of shallow grooves on the stone under his feet. Although it is a traditional Chinese character, it is somewhat different from the current traditional Chinese character, but the content can still be roughly seen: "In the eighth year of Xiangxing, Yu gave the army Wu Baiyu, attacked the northern soldiers in Lanting, destroyed the grain and straw for ten miles, and galloped to help the three thousand cavalry soldiers in the north for three days, and the battle was killed by Bai Yi and three people. Yu and other rivers to find an opportunity to fight again, is the night storm, under the Zhangqiu mirage trap hole to this place, the rest of the war pieces of wild beasts more than 10,000, 25 people temporarily stationed in this mountain, looking for a way to return to their hometown, and then fight the northern soldiers, may the ancestors and ancestors bless the Great Song Dynasty for a long time - the Great Song Dynasty Wei King Zhao Cong's letter. Although carved on the stone and eroded by the wind, the strong and high-spirited handwriting still exudes a crisp atmosphere.

This is? Zhang Lan looked at these simple rows of handwriting in shock, "The eighth year of Xiangxing should be the year before the Battle of Yashan in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it will only be a year before Lu Xiufu jumped into the sea with the eight-year-old little emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty. I didn't expect that people had already come here at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, and it seems that there should have been a lot of people here. Looking at these handwritings, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, these handwritings should roughly mean that the King of Wei of the Southern Song Dynasty led 500 people to sneak attack Mengyuan's grain and grass station, and after completing the task, he was surrounded by Mengyuan reinforcements, broke through and fled to a place called Zhangqiu, and was also thrown here by the black hole. "I don't know what happened to the King of Wei, the Southern Song Dynasty came to this place, and he must have passed away for hundreds of years," Zhang Lan thought with emotion.

Groping for these handwritings, Zhang Lan felt a little comforted, at least there was a Wei king in the Southern Song Dynasty who dared to lead a mere 500 people to attack the army of Meng Yuan, and there was such a heroic and fearless ancestor Zhang Lan's national pride. As a Han nationality, Zhang Lan is also quite lamented by the battle of Yashan in the Yuan and Song Dynasty Wars, every time he sees "there is no China after Yashan, and there is no China after the Ming Dynasty", he is very disappointed, and 100,000 Song people jumped into the sea and died in the Battle of Yashan, which should be such a tragic and tragic scene. He often wondered if he would have had the courage to devote his life to the integrity and dignity of the entire dynasty if he had been born in that era. As a Han born in the contemporary era, he no longer has the spiritual foundation to defend his integrity with his life, does it also mean that we have actually lost the spiritual inheritance of the Han people in classicism, this question may never be answered by him. "There is no China after Yashan!" Put away his thoughts for a moment, and trace them with his fingers on the handwriting that should be carved out of iron swords, feeling the last battle spirit and tragedy of the last Wei king of the Great Song Dynasty.

Later, Zhang Lan laid out the remaining dragon skin and found stones to stabilize it. After seeing that there was no problem, he rubbed his arms on his body, warmed his body that was wanton by the cold air blown by the mountain wind, and thought that there would be dragon skin to wear almost at night, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Thinking that Li Junshan should almost wake up now, he walked back along the way he came. "It's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down", Zhang Lan finally really experienced the old saying, when crawling up on the cliffs and rocks, it's good to say, when you come down, you can master the balance, and find the center of gravity is a problem, but fortunately, Zhang Lan put the rope tied to the dragon skin on her body, and when there is no road, she tied a stone on the rope and stuck between the cracks between the stones, and climbed down the rope. It took half an hour to go up and more than an hour to come back.

Looking into the valley, I saw that the tide in the valley was still receding, but the tide was already receding slowly. "Wait a minute, we'll have to make a cistern and save some more water. Otherwise, the water recedes, and finding water is a big problem. Zhang Lan said to herself. Gradually approaching the hill of dragon corpses. Zhang Lan suddenly realized that something was wrong, the place where Li Junshan used to lie was now empty. There were also some stinging sounds coming from behind the hill of dragon corpses.

Suddenly I heard this familiar hissing sound, and a stream of blood rushed to the top of my head, and my eyes were a little painful. The thought of "something happened to Li Junshan" flooded his mind like a tsunami. Recalling the bits and pieces with Li Junshan, although it was not a long time, as a typical otaku personality who is not good at interacting with people, he has every drop of care and every help for Li Junshan in his heart. Her beauty, her indifference, and her strength all gave him a deep impression, and he shuddered when he thought that in this strange and terrifying world, without Li Junshan, he would have to face it alone in the future, and mixed with all kinds of emotional thoughts hit him, making him feel dizzy.