"Eating, as long as you are not starving to death." She screamed with the scalpel of the shell, and cut the meat into a piece of silk, which makes it difficult to slightly reduce the extent.
Bai Qinghao looked at the wife to eat the sea, the heart hurt, but he was helpless.
Survival is the most critical on this waste-free island.
Fang Xinxin, but I think it is much better than eating seagulls at sea. She asked her meat, asked, asked, "I didn't see the shell that we can eat on the place of the shore, I went far away."
He watched her beautiful but tanned a lot of little face, "nor very far, a few hundred meters."
She handed a shell pork to his lips, "You also eat ..."
He is head.
It is inconvenient to carry, and he wants to eat while he wants to eat. However, the speed of slowing down slowly, she will be hungry for a long time.
So, he will be able to eat the shells all bring back.
Two people have been raging a lot of shells with the staggery, eat the light, and then drink the rain in the medicine box.
I finally eaten a seven-fold, and lived from the edge of starving.
In fact, floating in the sea, even if you don't swim, people are also particularly tired.
Bai Qinghao just walked so far to find a shell, but couldn't help it.
The sun is now not so poisoned, so he is looking at a small tree in a mosquito, and the two are embressed.
This sleep, I woke up from the afternoon.
The sea breeze has blown, and the coast is not far away, with moist moisture, freezing people.
Bai Qinghao opened his eyes in the dark night, and the high-strong body changed a direction, and he blocked in Fang Xinxin. He used his body to prevent her to block the sea breeze.
She curled up in his arms, muttered softly, "It's cold."
He hugged her in a hurry, hate himself, and even gave her a warmth.
Although he blocked the wind, Fang Xinxin was still freeze.
When she opened her eyes, she saw him staring at himself without moving his eyes, and the deep feelings of deep affection, almost burned her.
"When did you wake up?" Her voice had a hoarse when she woke up.
That soft voice, with endless charm in the dark night.
"I just woke up." He looked softly, such as the wolf's eyes did not remove half a minute from her face.
She is contacted in his arms, "Husband, if there is anything to relieve cold, just."
"Some." He is a heart, and the cool voice is deeply a bit.
"I didn't have a fire." She frowned, "How can I warm?"
"We can create warmth yourself." Buguo shines.
Fang Xinxin seems to understand what he meant, "But we haven't take a shower so many days, it is too dirty!"
"It doesn't matter." Bai Qinghao shakes, "I don't mind."
"But I mind!" She showed the position.
As a result, the two used the precious fresh water deposited in the point in the medicine box, only washed it.
Wrap, MIAN lasted all night ...
When the sky is bright, Bai Qinghao got up and prepared to get fresh water.
Yesterday, the water in the medicine box was put into three small bottles, and the two were cleaned on the body, and the medicine box was sealed.
Bai Qinghao went to the beach and found a place with a moisture and fog and opened the medicine box.
Branches with folded branches with cavity on the box, tied a triangle on the box.
The three-pool center is tied to the scalpel.