"Oh, holding grass, what is that?!look!" In the distance, a strange thing was floating on the surface of the sea, and it was a plank, it could not have been so fast and it was still standing, and if it was anything else, it was impossible to say what it was. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Ran inadvertently glanced towards the sea, and saw this thing, and it seemed to be coming straight towards him, and the speed was extremely fast.

Hearing Mo Ran's babbling shout, Chu Wenle, who was very close to him, was gently cleaning the mutton that was pulling on his hands, good guy, he was almost not deaf at once, and he was not deaf, did he need to be so loud?

But looking in the direction of Mo Ran's finger, Chu Wenle was not calm for a moment, his throat was blurred and stumbled, and he directly shouted in horror with a scream that was a few decibels higher than Mo Ran's voice just now: "Mom, shark, run!"

Sharks! How can there be sharks in the waters off the Nima Islands? It stands to reason that they should not look down on these little fish and shrimp here.

But now is not the time to think about this, it is only right to hurry up and run for your life.

The two of them fluttered and jumped on the beach, and the disemboweling antelope in their hands became a big burden, and they were almost overturned under the force of the joint afterburner.

Just now, the two of them were still soaking in the seawater comfortably, but now the seawater has become the biggest obstacle to their escape.

It was inconvenient for the two of them to take the mutton, Mo Ran let go of the mutton as soon as possible, although it was a pity to throw away this thing, but no matter how much it was a pity, it was not as important as his own life, so he left his small life, and the mutton rolled in.

In a hurry, Chu Wenle didn't know how to let go, he only knew that he ran forward with his head down, shouting while running: "Mo Ran, run, shark~"

Although he knew that the timing was not right at this time, Mo Ran couldn't help but roll his eyes, I said buddy, you are running wildly with a leg of mutton, even if you are still running and shouting my name, why do you think it is so strange?

Mo Ran, who used both hands and feet, was still left behind by Chu Wenle, this energy for survival is really great, and the power of Chu Da Gaosheng, who usually seems to be powerless, is simply amazing at this moment. Pulling a sheep can still run wild in the sea, I have to say: cow!

Chu Wenle can be so neat, and the buoyancy in the sea water has definitely made a great contribution, otherwise how can he drag his head and run wildly with his head and dead sheep with his ability?

Although it was not far from the shore, the two of them looked out of breath and obviously overconsumed after they came ashore.

Looking at the sea not far from the two, the shark fin swam unwillingly for a while before gradually leaving. The two of them finally collapsed, lying on the soft sand sweating like rain, and the feeling for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe was cool!

"Hehe......" After a long time, Mo Ran suddenly laughed.

Chu Wenle was stunned for a while, and then laughed along.

The laughter grew louder and louder, one older and one younger, laughing wildly on the beach, scaring the surrounding seabirds.

Mo Ran wanted to ask him why he didn't let go just now, why drag a dead sheep, but after thinking about it, he gave up, although this guy is a scum in his hands-on ability, but sometimes he is quite resilient to insist, and he can't tell him why he can't tell him, maybe his thoughts are not what he imagined, and asking them will only increase the embarrassment.

The mutton was mixed with sand when it was dragged up just now, and it had to be cleaned again, which was really unlucky!

The lamb is cut into strips with sharp stone chips, salted and hung on a stand with a rope to dry the meat, so that there is no need to worry about spoilage.

As long as it is kept in a relatively dry environment, it is enough to last for several days, and you can concentrate on your work for a few days without worrying about food, and at the same time you can harvest more hares, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone.

The taste of antelope is more delicious than that of hares, but it is more chewy, and the nutritional value is much higher.

Since then, hunting has become Mo Ran's job alone, even if he sometimes brings Chu Wenle with him, he will never let him touch the bow and arrow, this guy has not practiced for three or five years, Mo Ran will never allow him to continue to destroy arrows from difficult sources.

Chu Wenle, the "Arrow Terminator", is also very self-aware, when the two went out hunting together, he was a follower, picking up arrows, carrying prey or something, and he took care of all these tasks.

Adolescent children develop very quickly, and now Mo Ran's growth in strength is simply amazing, and the bow has been used by him several times, but he has shot more and more prey, and now he has become a professional hunter.

Chu Wenle's weaving net is also very successful, a fishing net two meters long and one and a half meters wide has finally taken shape under his unremitting efforts for more than half a month, and the first net harvest is very gratifying, mainly because of this sunny coast, the products are really rich, and the huge schools of fish gather in the sea area not far away under the influence of ocean currents, and there are many fish swimming outside the large army.

As soon as you feel the vibration in the net, you can lift it immediately, and it is enough for two people to eat all day, and this inexhaustible feeling is really refreshing.

As the availability of food increased, the two of them had more time to make weapons and expand their homes.

Now Chu Wenle has expanded the rabbit pen twice, there are more and more rabbits, and the space needed is naturally getting bigger and bigger, and the daily food of these things is a big consumption, and the low leaves around are almost refracted by them.

The entire circle around the lawn in front of the cave that extends to the mountain is firmly surrounded by stone walls, which is naturally also the credit of Chu Wenle, although the wall is ugly, as long as the only door is blocked, ordinary beasts really can't enter their small courtyard.

Mo Ran's weapon production has long been completed, and a straight knife with a gorgeous shape on this island has appeared!

Originally, Mo Ran wanted to make a sword, but it was too difficult to polish the edge of the steel plate into a sharp blade, so it was directly changed to a straight knife with only one blade, which did not reduce the power but reduced the polishing time a lot.

With this knife, many things have become simpler, and it doesn't take much effort to chop or something, but this knife is now Mo Ran's personal belongings, and he is reluctant to say anything and not let Chu Wenle use it to chop wood.

Mo Ranai's knife has reached the extreme, it is simply regarded as life, this is the only and first formal weapon on this island, both in terms of commemorative significance and important to himself.

Chu Wenle has been fighting the idea of this knife, but he has never been able to do so, and then in a fit of anger, he went to the hull to get a steel plate.

It was broken into two pieces and made into two short knives, one for self-defense and the other for skinning and slaughtering.

It is said that when Chu Wenle broke this steel plate, he was desperate, and it was impossible to cut it, there were no tools here, so he could only break it in the most stupid way.

That's right, it's broken. Stick one end of the steel plate into the crack in the stone, expose half of it, bend it, and then back again, and so on until it softens and breaks. Whenever he thought of Chu Wenle like a donkey grinding his head, sweating profusely and folding a steel plate, Mo Ran couldn't help but taunt him.

It took a lot of effort and half a year for these two short knives to take shape.

And now it has been a year and a half, nearly two years since Mo Ran first landed on the island, and it has been a year since Chu Wenle landed on the island.

Time flies really fast, and people will always wake up after losing it, and it turns out that so much time has passed.

During this time, they built this place impressively, although the place is not large, but it has everything, and from time to time some "relics" drift on the sea, all of which are left by wrecked ships in the nearby seas.

It is really evil to say, this sea seems to have the power of the devil, as long as many ships approach the nearby waters, it is easy to get into accidents, I don't know if there is some ulterior secret under the surface of the sea or this is so evil.

Over the course of a year, the two of them had picked up so many things that they could float by, and they would both pick up any of the things that came ashore and were found.

What life jackets, sealed tin boxes, suitcases, etc., there are everything, only unexpected, not unfishable, and even a few floating corpses are very normal.

However, there were no living people, basically all of them who appeared here were dead, and they did not have the good luck of Mo Ran and Chu Wenle, and they passed away after drinking a few sips of water on the merciless sea.

Now their cave was stuffed with all sorts of things, all sorts of messes, and all kinds of things that had added a lot of new tricks to their lives.

After the iron sheet was removed, it was smashed into a groove shape, and it was used as a pot for cooking rice, so you no longer have to worry about eating dry and hard bacon all day long.

There are still a lot of things that can be used, and they save a lot of things.

While this makes their home feel like a scrap collection station, it may be used sometime, and who would have thought that a fishing net would be so useful before coming here?

The two of them on the island have limited labor, and no matter how strong their hands-on ability is, they can't do anything without the corresponding materials as a backing support.

There are no outsiders to bother here.

The two of them sang every day that the woman followed the male plough and the woman to weave and the beauty, vomit~

In general, the relationship between the two is still very harmonious, the division of labor is clear, and it is true that they support each other.