Buck told them not to drink too much, wild coconut water has a slight laxative effect, but it can not cause gastrointestinal problems.

After drinking some coconut water himself, he dragged the life raft out into the seawater, stood up on its side to decorate the seawater, and then dragged it to the exposed beach, and then tied a large drink bottle that had been cut off in half with a rifle and sank it in the middle of the seawater, pulled the rainproof tarpaulin cover on it tightly, threw a magazine to form a cone, and adjusted it to ensure that the bottom of the cone was aligned with the mouth of the bottle, so that the distilled water produced by the seawater in the entire raft would slip along the bottom of the cone, and the mouth of the bottle would slip into the bottle, but the orange raft made Buck have to take some plantain leaves to cover it。

With the surface temperature of the beach at more than forty or fifty degrees Celsius at noon in the tropics and the scorching direct sunlight, several square meters of distillation produced considerable water, and Buck had to add seawater every other section.

It was much more comfortable in the woods, and the pergola could even effectively channel the breeze, and the beautiful wounded were lying on their stomachs and turned on the phone on time, and Xiang Wan over there answered it as soon as possible: "How is it?

Ye Ming's words were concise: "Lao Ba and I were injured a little, Xiaoying is fine, she is living on a desert island, and I will notify you when the location is determined, don't worry!"

Xiang Wan let out a long breath: "Okay!"

hung up the phone and conveyed the news to the companions around him, and after cheering, Wu Mengxi maliciously speculated: "Why is Xiao Ye calling, is there something that the other two are doing that they can't be busy with?"

Xiang Wan, who came over, hurriedly stopped her imagination: "Believe them, it must be very difficult now! Don't talk about this, there are children here!" The little girl immediately opened her eyes wide to judge why she couldn't listen to this, and Zhou Xiaoli hurriedly pulled the little girl out.

Mu Chenfei has also experienced it, and doubts: "With him, it won't be very difficult......"

It was not hard work, and when the water problem was solved, Buck went to look at his hook, and although there were only two small fish about half a foot long, he broke them on the spot, and made a few diamond-shaped canned slices that covered the guts of the seafish, and fixed the rope to the stone and threw it on the reef.

So in the evening, two seabirds swallowing metal pieces became the dinner dish, and Buck went to the bottom of the life raft to scrape some distilled sea salt as a condiment!

This makes a dinner with steamed fish and grilled seabird.

The campfire in the jungle reflected two beautiful faces smiling and groaning, and Buck carefully poured out the grass juice water in the boiling can: "Boiled water in the sunflower is very good for inflammation of the digestive system, and can also relieve hemorrhagic dizziness. ”

The two girls also thanked them politely, late at night, Ye Mingjing had already put on the black long-sleeved T-shirt that Buck took off, although it was tattered, but the exposed skin looked like a deliberately torn fashion, and it was even more charming in the firelight, and took a sip of the cup: "Whose brand did you turn over at night?"

Buck also froze for a moment, and Fang Lingying smiled and explained to him the terms of these Qing palace dramas: "That is, who do you sleep with!"

Buck suddenly realized: "You two sleep, I'll keep guard." He himself really took a nap every few hours, when he had free time, and he slept soundly when Lingying took the seabirds and fish to clean as much as he could before dinner.

Ye Ming quietly disdained him: "What are you pretending to be? On such an island, there are no bad people! What are the embarrassments of lonely men and widows in order to survive!"

Buck looked at Fang Lingying with a smile, and the girl who had already put on her jacket stood up and moved the quilt sewn by the banana leaves: "You are all naked, the hope that we can both live is in you, what if you are sick." "She thought about giving Buck a jacket to wear, but she didn't match her size.

So Buck rubbed his hands and made a surprise gesture: "I didn't expect such treatment......"

So in the end, Buck hugged each other and hugged him left and right to sleep, but the bed off the ground that was originally tied for the two girls was a little crowded, and the three of them could only stand sideways.

Ye Mingjing curled up in Buck's arms and didn't say a word, and Buck also chattered: "Actually, it's the most reliable for all three people to sleep around the fire." ”

Fang Lingying, who was hugging his waist behind him, patted him: "Don't speak!" Her back to the fire in her jacket was the warmest.

Buck was honest, and now he regretted a little that he shouldn't have taken a nap during the day, couldn't sleep, and then his senses were extra sharp.

For example, the cold fingers on his back slowly stroked the wound that was a little hot and inflamed, and the hot body in his arms also quietly turned his head to look at Buck by the light of the fire on the wall of the banana leaves, and Buck had to comb Ye Mingjing's long hair so as not to itch his nostrils.

Like the plexiglass shed where the coach sits on the side of the football field, the plantain leaves behind it are arced to the ground, completely preventing the night wind from attacking, and the two-foot tree trunk bed ensures that it is not disturbed by reptiles.

This made the three of them feel a little hot after a while.

It must be the reaction of the opposite sex that causes the psychological fluctuations, and Buck keeps using this to pour cold water on himself.

But the fingers on his back became hot, Fang Lingying was playing with great interest, and even put her face on her thick back, and the obviously wet liquid slid down her face, and the sentimental literary girl finally began to slowly vent the energy that she had been holding back yesterday.

And Ye Mingjing just squinted and turned around with a sly smile, the very slow kind, her figure was already concave and convex, in order not to rub the wound, she also raised her hips and waist, and the friction with Buck was not small.

Buck helplessly hugged her to control not moving, and pretended to snore, Ye Mingjing turned his back sideways and tried Buck's hand, and he couldn't turn over without moving, so he burst out laughing, but he still didn't speak, and played with his fingers with his fingers, and gently pulled away the black torn T-shirt, and Labak's palm moved to his chest, which was called a skin like clotted fat, slippery and not leaving his hands, Buck could only hug harder, and the two of them were tighter.

What is the gist of pole dancing, it is to use the metal pipe as a support to play with flowers, Ye Mingjing knows how well this is, and shook his hips gently, so stimulated that Buck could only move his hand down and hold it down: "Alas, shake it again, the bed is going to collapse!"

Ye Mingjing's upper body had already taken the opportunity to twist over, and her beautiful eyes smiled and groaned: "I told you to pretend!" and then twisted his whole body so tightly in front of Buck, spit out the tip of his tongue and rubbed it on Buck's chest, and the feeling of grinding his ears and temples was so exciting.

Ye Mingjing, who was partial, reached out and patted Buck's waist again, like coaxing a child: "Don't make trouble!"

What does it taste like...... Buck felt like the beef in the middle of a sandwich, squeaky and oily!