Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sheltering on the Island
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sheltering on an Island
Chunzhu and Qingtong both knew this serious problem, but no one said it, they didn't want to be reborn after this catastrophe, and add troubles to the bitter joy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Master, are you hungry?" Kiyoki broke the silence.
"Hungry. Harutake sat in the middle of the boat, feeling that his bones had fallen apart, and his chest was pressed against his back.
Since he went to Duxiu Peak, it has been two days and one night without water and rice, if he hadn't been shocked, he would have fallen hungry a long time ago.
"I'll get you something to eat. Kiyoki stood on the side of the ship, staring at the sea.
"Okay. You can find food that's too good. Chunzhu was weak, and turned his head to look at Qingtong with great difficulty, he didn't believe that in this sea, Qingtong could really find something to satisfy his hunger.
Kiyoki stared at the sea, did not respond, and did not look back. Suddenly, a red light shot out of his eyes, and he jumped into the sea.
"Qingtong, what are you going to do?" Chunzhu was shocked.
Chunzhu's exclamation was undecided, and Qingtong had already returned to the boat from the sea, holding a sea fish in his hand, which he shot with the red light of his eyes.
"Fish. Chifeng was overjoyed, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he jumped up and took the fish in Qingtong's hand: "You really found something to eat." ”
Hunger made him not so particular, and he didn't care that it was a raw fish, he opened his mouth to gnaw, greedily sucking the blood of the fish, and devouring the flesh of the fish in large gulps.
When a fish was eaten only to the bone, he licked his lips: "It's a pity that it's raw, if it can be cooked and eaten, it would be good." ”
Qingtong blinked his eyes and frowned: "I will spit fire, it's very simple to cook it." ”
Chifeng was stunned for a long time before he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I forgot about this stubble." He thought about it and said, "When it is cooked, I can't drink the blood of the fish, and then I will die of thirst." Next time, I'll drink the blood of the fish first, and then you will roast it for me. ”
In the following time, the half-broken boat that Chunzhu and Kiyoki were riding drifted south with the current. Fortunately, these days, the sky is beautiful, there is no wind and no rain, although it is said that there is no wind and three feet of waves in the sea, Chunzhu and Qingtong have not experienced too much danger.
I just feel that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, even though it is late autumn. However, the noon sun still basks the spring bamboo, and the skin is about to crack.
As soon as noon, he grabbed the side of the boat with both hands and immersed his whole body in the seawater, resisting the fiery sun. Only at night did he climb on the broken boat, drink the blood of the live fish that Qingtong caught for him, enjoy the delicious food that Qingtong baked for him, and then circle himself in the broken boat and sleep beautifully.
One early morning after the broken boat drifted for more than 20 days, Qingtong suddenly exclaimed loudly: "Master, master, look at it, look at it." ”
Chunzhu woke up from his sleep, he didn't know what danger he was going to encounter, he sat up hurriedly, and looked in the direction of Qingtong in a panic.
"Did the master see it?" Qingtong seemed to be a little excited.
"Look, what do you see?" Harutake looked over, and he didn't see anything dangerous that could bring disaster to them.
"There, look there. Qingtong cheered: "Island, there is an island there." ”
Chunzhu's eyes moistened, and in the vast sea, an island really appeared. He rubbed his eyes and reconfirmed that it was an island.
"We can't die, we're saved. Chunzhu was ecstatic, and her voice choked. He took Qingtong in his arms and cried with joy.
"Master, something seems wrong, the direction of this current does not seem to be able to send us to the island. Qingtong found that the half-broken boat they were on was about to pass by the island with the current.
Harutake let go of Kiyoki and looked in the direction of the island. Indeed, as Kiyoki said, the location of the island was on the right side directly in front of them. If they don't adjust the direction they are heading, they will take a half-cut boat that will go around the island and continue south.
"Quick, quick. Chunzhu hurriedly untied the oars at the stern of the boat, and Kiyoki hurriedly rowed the oars, forcing the half-cut boat to sail in the direction of the island.
He and Kiyoki both knew that if they missed this opportunity, they would not have the life to hit the next island.
After the hard work of Chunzhu and Qingtong, the half-cut boat finally succeeded in running aground in the shallow water of the island.
Harutake cheered excitedly, and he jumped off half of the boat and rushed towards the beach. But as soon as he had run two steps on the beach, he felt the ground shaking, and he couldn't stand on his feet, so he rolled over and fell on the beach.
"What's going on?" Harutake observed in surprise, there was no abnormal situation. But from the moment he fell to the ground, the earth did not shake.
He slowly got up again, and as soon as he took a step, the ground began to shake again. He hurriedly lay down, and the feeling of shaking was gone.
He looked around in surprise, got up and tried a few more times, and the feeling was still there, but it was weaker and weaker each time, and then it disappeared completely.
Chunzhu is a landlubber, and I don't know that people have been floating in the sea for a long time, and suddenly come to land, this wonderful phenomenon will appear. Crews who often go to sea call this bizarre phenomenon "land sickness".
Since the ground is shaking, there is no need to pay attention to it. Chunzhu couldn't get tired, and rushed to the island with Qingtong.
The first thing he had to do was to make sure that there were no inhabitants on the island, that there was food and fresh water for them to live on, and that there was a place for them to live.
The island is large, shaded by trees. There are no inhabitants on the island, just countless seabirds, eggs everywhere, and snakes of all colors.
Chunzhu and Kiyoki spent the afternoon working on the island before they found a cave under a cliff. Amazingly, next to the cave, there is a clear spring.
They walked into the cave, and although the cave was not very large, it had no problem for three or five people. The cave is dry, and the fly in the ointment is that the cave is full of seabird droppings.
"Qingtong, this is the cave house that God has given me to practice, how about it?" Chunzhu shouted excitedly, floating in the sea for nearly a month, nine deaths, and suddenly saw a good place to live, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.
"There are endless seabirds and bird eggs on the island, there are clear springs outside the cave, flowers and green trees, and the scenery is picturesque, and I think it is not inferior to the Kunlun Immortal Mountain. Isn't that right?"
"Kiyoki. We're busy, and this is our home from now on. He looked at the cave with satisfaction, stroked Qingtong's head, he wanted to clean the cave and truly make it a home.
They did what they said, drew water and sprinkled the ground, and cleaned the caves. Later, he took firewood to make a fire and barbecued bird eggs, and was very busy.
When the moon rises on the branches, Chunzhu pats the belly full of birds' eggs, and lies beautifully in the cave, he wants to enjoy it.