After tidying up, the hammock was fixed with rivets in the corner of the house, Ye Qiu lay on it and interviewed it, it felt great, if it wasn't for the unbearable hunger in his stomach, Ye Qiu would have wanted to fall asleep.

But although the house has been built, Ye Qiu still has a lot of things to prepare, Ye Qiu plans to spend a whole day to arrange everything, and then he can heal his injuries with peace of mind, and wait until he recovers a certain amount of strength after five days, so as to prevent the crisis well.

Ye Qiu forced himself to step out of the comfortable hammock and started eating frantically again, also roasting two batches of holy beef totaling 2oo catties.

But after all, the holy beef is just simple meat, lacking the essence of leopard blood, leopard heart, and leopard bones, Ye Qiu felt that it had little effect after overeating.

Ye Qiu knew that the rest only needed time to run in, otherwise he would wait until he had recovered two or three percent of his strength, and then enter the mountains and forests to look for the traces of leopards, and in the lush rainforest, there were few people, maybe there would be some precious medicinal materials.

Ye Qiu was not idle when he was roasting, sawing off a piece of core material on a nearby African black sandalwood, this hardwood is a good thing for making bows and arrows.

Ye Qiu took a ballpoint pen to design the shape on the wood, and then carved it with a Swiss army knife.

The knife was very sharp, and it didn't take long for Ye Qiu to carve it, and with a planer, the surface was smoothed, and a simple bow frame was ready.

Ye Qiu tried the strength, but fortunately, as long as he didn't use too much force, he wouldn't break, after all, Ye Qiu lacked a lot of maintenance methods now, and he hadn't made bows and arrows, so it was really rare to be able to reach such a point.

Then he used the same sawn wood to cut out a hundred simple long arrows, and now he waited for the leopard tendons to dry before he could use the bowstring.

Ye Qiu looked at the sky and felt that it should not rain, so he returned to the room and lay in the hammock, he was ready to take a nap to recuperate, after all, although meditation can restore physical strength, it cannot restore Ye Qiu's tired spirit for a few days.

Ye Qiu was so tired that Ye Qiu fell asleep in a daze.

......

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The continuous loud noises woke Ye Qiu up from his deep sleep, Ye Qiu's face changed suddenly, and when he listened carefully, it was not the sound of artillery fire that he was worried about, but thunder.

Huh?

"Not good!"

Ye Qiu directly rolled down the hammock and rushed out of the house, looking at the gloomy sky, which was a sign of a rainstorm, Ye Qiu couldn't help but congratulate himself on his foresight, and ran directly to the leaf tree by the sea, cut off the vines, put away the half-dried shark fins, as well as leopard skins, and leopard tendons, and took them all back to the small storage room.

The moment Ye Qiu entered the house, the rain poured down in an instant.

"Wow, whoa, whoa!"

The heavy rain in the tropics makes it unbelievable for people who usually live in the temperate zone, and the calm sea surface seems to be shaken by the heavy rain.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu has seen a lot of such environments on missions all over the world, but seeing the power of this kind of nature alone on a small island still makes Ye Qiuhou afraid.

The day before yesterday, I escaped death in such a rain......

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

Even if the wooden roof is riveted tightly by Ye Qiu, it is difficult to suppress the rain leakage under the ravages of this kind of heavy rain.

Ye Qiu took the stainless steel lunch box and placed it on the ground and began to catch the rain, using the canvas curtains collected on the boat to spread on his supplies, especially the bullets, if these bullets were damp, then it would be difficult to ignite himself.

The rainstorm struck, and suddenly Ye Qiu sensed a burst of coldness, picked a place in the house that did not leak rain, and lit a small bonfire with the dry firewood he had collected.

The leopard skin has not been sunburned yet, otherwise it should be very warm with the soft leopard skin at this time.

Ye Qiu put the stainless steel lunch box full of rainwater on the stones that had been arranged in the center of the fire, and Ye Qiu was going to boil some boiling water to drink, so that it would undoubtedly become warm.

Sitting by the fire, Ye Qiu didn't know why he always saw his missing figure in the fire, baa, mother, father, Qu Lingxi, Gu Paner, Han Yuzhu......

It may be that the flame is too warm, which softens Ye Qiu's burning a little, and he can't help but feel sentimental.

The torrential rain outside was like a note, but fortunately there was no strong wind this time, otherwise Ye Qiu was very worried about whether his simple house could resist it.

But in the same way, Ye Qiu also had a bad premonition, this kind of rainstorm didn't look like a shower to a large extent, maybe he might not be able to get out of the house for a long time.

Ye Qiu walked to the storage room, twisted the curtain cloth that had been wet by the rainwater that had leaked in, and spread it back out.

Ye Qiu decided to find something to do to kill time, such as writing that diary.

......

Two days on a desert island.

Today is my second day on a desert island.

Luckily, an hour after I got my island home in place, the rainstorm came, and I should be thankful for my foresight, but my craftsmanship was so poor that there were a lot of leaks, but I was thankful that I didn't have to suffer from the rainstorm......

I want to bleat, baa must Ye Qiu miss his father...... I don't think about others for the time being, the more people I think, the weaker I will be, now I am not afraid of any disaster, but I am afraid of myself to destroy myself.

I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of disappointing my daughter's expectations, this is my responsibility and responsibility as a father, so I earnestly hope that I can survive, not to seek heaven, not to seek earth, only to myself.

......

Three days on a desert island.

The rain did not stop, and even got heavier, and there were already some signs of wind, and it took me a night to reinforce the house from the inside, and when all the rivets were used up, I was relieved, and at this time I thought that I had laid a foundation instead of adding to it, and it was a wise decision, which made my island home more resistant to wind and rain.

I've been busy all day, the campfire in the house is too small to test too much meat at once, and what I usually can do in two batches now takes ten times.

I spend almost all day eating, lunch and dinner together.

......

Four days on a desert island.

I miss my daughter again, of course, almost every moment I think about my little angel, but there are always certain fixed times every day that make my thoughts stronger.

It was a hard feeling, far more than I had endured, and after three days, I recovered from my injuries to a great extent that I had expected, but it did not bring me any joy.

Angry, manic, and thinking about my daughter drove me crazy.

Damn the heavy rain, when will it stop!

I think only by seeing the sun can I feel better.