"Let's wash it during the day, it's too unsafe at night, what if it suddenly rains in the middle of washing."

"Yes, then let's go to bed early today, and tomorrow we will get up to see if there is anything to eat on this island."

When he saw a few people, he went to the tent.

Sang Wanzhou and Xiao Fubao still stood in place and did not move.

Ji Yucheng found out, turned to look at them and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sang pointed to the fishing net in front of him: "Shall we throw this into the sea today?" Maybe something will be caught tomorrow?"

Several people stopped when they heard this.

It makes sense.

If there is nothing to eat on the island, they really have to rely on the fish in the sea.

"Do you know how to use fishing nets?"

Ji Yucheng's words instantly silenced everyone.

Where would they use this?

"I'll try it, I used it when I was filming before, I should just cast this net."

Sang Wanzhou said as he picked up the fishing nets on the ground and walked towards the yacht.

The staff who were partying on the yacht were startled by the sudden appearance of Sang Wanzhou.

"Why are you here?"

The director was shocked.

This master doesn't want to quit the live broadcast again, right?

Although the conditions were a bit harsher this time, they only had to walk around the island to know that it was actually very easy to survive for a week.

"I'm going to cast my net and borrow a yacht to tie it up."

Saying that, he didn't care whether the director agreed or not, he went straight to the side of the sea, tied the rope to the boat, waved it vigorously, and cast the fishing net.

Confirm everything.

Sang Wanzhou then went back to the tent.

At the moment, several people in the tent are dividing who sleeps where.

Although the tent is not small, it is inevitably a little crowded to sleep six people, and the allocation of a good position can make the best use of this limited space.

Seeing that he was back, Ji Yucheng patted the place beside him and said, "Xiao Zhou, you will sleep here tonight, right?"

Sang Wanzhou glanced at the corner he had left for himself.

Obviously, knowing that he definitely didn't like to be squeezed into the middle of the sleep, he specially reserved the seat for him.

He didn't say anything, walked over and lay down and closed his eyes.

I slept for so long during the day, but I didn't sleep enough, and I was sleepy again for a while.

Before he closed his eyes, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded.

Mixed with the screams of the cubs in the tent next door.

Sang Wanzhou sat up violently, wanting to go over to see if his sister was afraid.

As a result, he was pulled by Ji Yucheng.

"It's going to rain in a while, you're going to get wet in the rain like this, don't worry, Ms. Shen will definitely be able to take care of them."

Only then did Sang Wanzhou calm down.

He thought about it, his sister didn't seem to be so afraid of thunder, and the thunder was also loud on the day it rained in Hancheng at that time, and she slept well on the third floor by herself.

Now that there are three people with her, she shouldn't be too scared.

He went back to his place and lay down.

In the middle of the night, a strong wind blew on the sea, and the sound of the rain hit the tent very loudly.

The whole tent was also shaken by the sea breeze.

It was like it was going to be overturned.

The deafening sound of thunder and torrential rain has drowned out the screams of the tent next door.

Song Nanchen looked at the top of the swaying tent, and looked in the direction of the tent next to him with some concern: "It's really hard for Ms. Shen, my daughter should be difficult to coax."