"If nothing else, yes."

Wen Xian glanced at Jiang Lingling, took the burden of the dead knot, and took a lot of effort to open it.

After that, she pulled inside for a while. At the bottom of the burden, he turned out the hairpin in Jiang Lingling's mouth.

In addition, there are a few balls of needlework and thread in the baggage, a pair of underwear and a five-month cloth.

At this time, Wen Xian knew why Jiang Lingling's hairpin could be hidden in this baggage, and it was not searched or discovered.

These menstrual cloths in the baggage, which big man to change, are not happy to check.

Zhou Hui is a clever person who can live.

These needles and threads in the burden can not only be sewn and mended, but also make some suitable clothes. Disinfection, can also be used for acupuncture.

Don't talk about needlework, let's talk about menstrual cloth, which is also a must-have thing for women.

On a desert island, when there is really no other way, it is not only possible to wash the cloth for the past few months, and everyone takes turns to use it.

Of course, at present, Wen Xian herself is not very acceptable to rotate.

With the needle and thread, she had to find some materials as soon as possible and sew two for herself.

She picked out the hairpin alone, handed it to Jiang Lingling and instructed: "Put away your hairpin, and use it to protect yourself at a critical moment." ”

A hairpin is a good tool for sneak attacks, and if it is cut to a deadly place, it is no less lethal than a dagger.

They don't have anything with their bare hands at the moment, and it is a blessing in misfortune to have a hairpin by their side.

Jiang Lingling nodded, obediently took the hairpin, raised his hand and carefully inserted it into his hair, and shaved the thick hair to cover the hairpin.

From now on, she has to learn the skills to save her life, lest she die one day and not know how to die.

After resting for a while, Jiang Jingwan almost came to her senses. Wen Xian didn't wait any longer, and rushed to the cave with her baggage.

It's already high tide, and I'm not familiar with everything on the island yet, so I have to hurry back to avoid any accidents.

The wet burden was a bit heavy, and before he took two steps, the burden in his hand was taken over by Wu Junlan.

Wen Xian was not pretentious, and carried it to her.

However, Jiang Jingwan, who was supported by Jiang Lingling behind her, had slightly deep eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jiang Lingling opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but saw Jiang Jingwan patting her hand and shaking her head silently, so she had to give up.

It's not appropriate to say anything now, look at it again.

And Wen Xian, who was bent on rushing to the cave, didn't know the eyebrows and eyes of the few people behind her, as well as what they were thinking.

Of course, even if you know, you don't care.

After all, everyone comes from a noble family and has been in the harem for a long time. No matter how simple the expression is, it is not really simple ignorance.

But it doesn't matter, Wen Xian believes that in the face of survival, they will all converge on their own.

The more time passes, it will only smooth out their respective thoughts. At the very least, survival has to come first.

"Madame, wait." Turning a corner, Jiang Jingwan hurriedly said, "I just picked up some stones and put them under the banana tree, I don't know if I can make it, and I ask my wife to make a decision." ”

Picking up the burden and picking up the burden, the work originally assigned to her has not been forgotten.

Wen Xian turned around and said, "Let's go, go get it." ”

She didn't have much hope for the stones that Jiang Jingwan picked up now, but she could pick some plantains by the way.

However, the truth is the opposite of what she thought.

She actually pulled out two large pieces of stone that could be used from the pile of stones that Jiang Jingwan picked up.

These two large stone chips, only less than two centimeters thick, are perfect for frying and roasting.

One of them is oval-shaped, much larger than a large plate containing fish. The other piece is irregularly shaped, only slightly smaller than the oval piece.

Only these two are slightly suitable, and the other stones are either only palm-sized or too thick to be suitable.

Jiang Jingwan saw Wen Xian nodding sometimes and shaking her head, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Madam, these may be used?" ”

She didn't have much experience, so she could only try to find it as much as Wen Xian said. Whether it can be done or not, she really doesn't know in her heart.

Wen Xian raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and patted the two large stone chips and hooked her lips and said, "Of course, these two pieces can be used to fry and roast food." ”

If there is another stone pot, it will be perfect for cooking, but unfortunately it is not realistic. I can only look again to see if there is anything suitable for polishing.

Although, polishing a stone pot is a time-consuming and labor-intensive job.

Wu Junlan volunteered to hug a large stone, and Wen Xian held the other by herself.

When she was about to reach the cave, she took Wu Junlan to clean the stones on the beach, and after cleaning, she could use them directly.

In the cave, without Wen Xian's instructions, everyone did not dare to act at will.

But they haven't come back for so long, even if they are distracted by something in their hands, they still can't help but worry.

From time to time, someone hooked their heads outside the cave and looked into the distance, until the figures of Wen Xian and several people appeared.

Wen Xian's eyes were good, and she saw Hu Ke'er leading Bai Rose to run this way from afar.

When they were approaching, they slowed down, blessed her first, and then rushed to Jiang Jingwan and the three of them behind.

Wen Xian looked back, consciously took a step first, and did not participate in the greetings of several people.

Back in the cave, Fang Jiaren was leading Xiao Qisheng Li'er to pick up the cat's eye snails. The cat's eye snails were skewered with wooden sticks and roasted by the fire.

Sheng Lian'er is also a wonderful person, and she entered the palace later than Wen Xian. I heard that when she first entered the palace, the emperor invited her to sleep, but the bed collapsed.

Ahem, don't get me wrong, it's just a bed collapse.

Since then, everyone in the palace knows that Sheng Lian'er is not as weak as she seems on the surface.

She usually looks soft and weak, and I see pity and crying, but in fact she is infinitely powerful.

The strength was so great that the bed collapsed before the bedtime began. It doesn't matter if this collapses, what matters is that the emperor has never been to her palace again, and he has never invited her to sleep.

She is also the only one of the ten surviving concubines on the island who still retains her virgin body.

Although Sheng Li'er loves to cry, she has great strength. It's not a problem to pull a cat's eye snail, and you can easily skewer the snail meat into a wooden stick.

The two of them didn't seem to be worried about Jiang Jingwan's late return, and their eyes were full of food at the moment.

The smile in Wen Xian's eyes was slightly deep, and she handed the stone in her hand to Fang Jiaren, and before she could explain, Fang Jiaren took the stone excitedly.

"This is the stone pot that Madame is looking for? I was just worried that the sticks were burned. It's very convenient to have this stone pot, you can put these seafood on the stone pot and grill it. ”

Stone pot?

Wen Xian was slightly stunned, but felt that the stone chip could indeed be called a stone pot, after all, it had to temporarily assume the role of a pot.

Watching Fang Jiaren gesturing at the stone chips, he wanted to find a place to place it on the fire. Wen Xian couldn't help reminding: "The firewood will burn and can't bear it, we have to go out and pick up some stones and come back, and build a simple stove first." ”