It's a drifting bottle!

Quickly pulled out the wooden cork and took out a note from it, Zhao Yunxiang sadly found that what was written on it was unintelligible words.

It's not English, it's not Japanese, it's Korean, or anything like that.

This really stumped Zhao Yunxiang, he only understood Chinese, and he didn't understand anything else, and there was no need to understand.

If you can't understand the language, you have to go to Teacher Han, you must know that Han Qianluo teaches English......

", can you understand this by teaching English?" Zhao Yunxiang was puzzled, but still came to the front of the shelter.

"What's wrong?" Han Qianluo saw Zhao Yunxiang leaving, frowning, as if something was wrong.

"I picked up a drift bottle with a black plastic bag in the bottle and an unintelligible letter. Zhao Yunxiang said very realistically, if you can't understand it, you can't understand it.

"Is it English?" Han Qianluo took the letter paper and glanced at it curiously, and then her expression became solemn.

"Can you understand?" Zhao Yunxiang touched Han Qianluo's arm.

"It seems...... It's not like the words on earth. Han Qianluo has been exposed to many scripts in the world, "For example, we Chinese belong to morpheme scripts, and there are phonetic scripts such as English, which ...... It's not like the above two. ”

"So?" Zhao Yunxiang pointed to the sky, "Could it be that this bottle is from the sky?"

"I don't know......" Han Qianluo spread his hands, and now he really doesn't know where this bottle came from.

"Isn't this Zuan script?" Maltose poked his head over and looked carefully at the handwriting on the letterhead.

"I can't make a mistake, Zu'an's words, I recognize them!"

"Zaun...... Which country is it?" Han Qian was puzzled.

"Zaun is not a country, but a region...... The people there are fierce, and the aboriginal people have dirty exports. Zhao Yunxiang grabbed the double ponytail of maltose and made a horseback riding pose.

"Is this fish from Zu'an?" As soon as Han Qianluo heard the words that his mouth was dirty, he immediately pressed it on Kunpeng.

This fish often drives!

I thought the voice was so rough, it should be a man, but who knew it was actually a Lori, and the leg hair was so vigorous!

"That's right, Uncle Ben is Kunpeng from Zu'an, named ......**!" Maltose sighed and said, "My name can't be typed, it's often blocked, helpless~~!"

"Such a name...... It's still a good ......," Han Qianluo said immediately.

The words on the letter are probably not good words, but Zhao Yunxiang still wants to know what is written on it.

"Maltose, translate. Zhao Yunxiang handed the letter to Maltose and waited for her to interpret it.

"Dear destined person, when you read this letter, your mother must have already fainted from crying on your doll......" As soon as he read the first sentence, Maltose stared at Han Qianluo faintly.

"I'm ......" Han Qianluo was speechless and said embarrassedly, "Keep reading!"

"I know, you're curious to know what's in the black plastic bag right now, but I'll tell you the truth, it's all seeds, not computer seeds, of course, but plant seeds. ”

"I don't know where this drifting bottle will drift, maybe your mother will pick it up, maybe your mother will force you to throw away the seeds, but I still hope that you can plant the seeds in the plastic bag, even if your mother forces you to throw away the seeds, you have to give it a hard try, maybe it will grow fruit, today is a great day!!

Regards Little Apple!"

At the end of the reading, Maltose's expression became very awe-inspiring, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it was actually the little apple that Zu'an Shenlong couldn't see the end of!"

"......" Zhao Yunxiang.

"......" Han Qianluo.

It seems that this person called Little Apple is a celebrity from Zuan, and this letter has greeted their mother I don't know how many times.

Zu'an is here!

"Don't throw this letter away, keep it!" Zhao Yunxiang looked at the letter and said meaningfully.

"Well, the letter written by my idol must be kept. Maltose put away the letter and was about to slip it into his pocket.

"......Wait a minute," Zhao Yunxiang immediately stopped, "What I said is that this letter is paper, and it will be used to wipe your belly." ”

"Fuck off!!" Maltose was furious, "If you dare to do anything to my letter, my mother will not be done with you!"

"......" Zhao Yunxiang looked at Han Qianluo embarrassedly, and then looked at the sky sadly, "I crave toilet paper!"

"I aspire to be a boy......" Han Qianluo covered his face.

Life on a desert island is difficult, but Zhao Yunxiang and others are still struggling, as long as they work hard enough, all the difficulties can be solved.

The work continued, and the work became difficult because of the addition of the twins, but the two little girls came out to help after a short break after eating.

Because of the machete, it is easy to cut down the bamboo, and you can cut it by simply slashing it down.

Then it's segmented and sliced!

"Come, share it with you. Zhao Yunxiang explained to the two little girls, "This is the framework of the house, I think so, the house is three floors, the first floor must be half a meter away from the ground, the height of the first floor to the second floor is 3 meters, the height of the second floor is 2 meters, the third floor is a small roof to cover the rain, nothing to go up to see the stars and moon, or watch the sunrise or something." ”

"Wow, it's so enjoyable, this is a sea-view room!" Lin Qingyu heard what Zhao Yunxiang said, and felt very good.

"It's a seaview villa!" Lin Qingxuan emphasized, and then she looked at Zhao Yunxiang, "What are we waiting for, hurry up and start work?"

Work in progress......

The first thing to make is the floor, a piece of bamboo is cut into slices, the bamboo pieces are closely arranged, and spread horizontally on the ground, and then several other bamboo pieces are placed longitudinally on the bamboo floor, and then tightly tied with bark ropes made by Han Qianluo.

The bundled bamboo pieces are very strong, and the floor like this is made of as many as three, if it is only one layer, it will inevitably bend, after all, the toughness of the bamboo is very strong, and the pressure resistance of a single layer is not very good.

But three layers stacked on top of each other are different!

"Why do you want to be half a meter away from the ground, so that the height of the villa will not be limited?" Lin Qingyu was very puzzled, and simply said his doubt.

"If it is close to the ground, the moisture on the ground will affect the humidity in the villa, do you like to sleep in a wet room?" Zhao Yunxiang asked rhetorically.

"I don't want to ......" Lin Qingyu understood in seconds, and then playfully stuck out his tongue, feeling that Boss Zhao was so strict.

Half a meter away from the ground is beneficial, the weather on a desert island is very unstable, in case of heavy rain on a day, you know how good a house half a meter away from the ground is.

After working like this for a long time, the floor of the third floor was finally placed, and it was also placed using the mortise and tenon process, so there was no need to worry about the floor falling.

After finishing the floor, Zhao Yunxiang made another bamboo bed, which was quite comfortable to sleep on, much more comfortable than kayaking.

It's evening!

"Zhao Yunxiang, now do we want to go and see what the trap over there is in the rabbit nest?" Han Qianluo asked.