The long-term lack of the human body will definitely be sick. It is a rich treasure in the sea. It is simple to get some salt.

If you give her a lot of time, then, be sea salt field, sea salt, how much, how much she can get.

However, she is not going to stay in the island for a long time with Bai Qinghao.

Today, it is just a sharp, resting the body.

She dried the fish on the stone, and Bai Qinghao had hung up the snake meat, and the peeled snake skin is all, and I dug a pit in the distance.

She saw the border of Baishihao leaving the shed shed, in front of the sea, holding a circular wooden stick in a coarse.

Fang Xinxin immediately understood that he was in the salt.

I didn't want to go to help him, I saw the sun so poison, I didn't want to continue tanning. Lane Sha Tin is simple, he is more than enough.

She has gone so many snakes before, it is really tired, and it is resting in the shed.

The beach is soft, and it is about two hours, he dug a five square meters wide, not deep.

The waves are turning, waving into the sandy beach, and the Sha Tin he digs, the sea water will fill Sha Tin, and returned to the sea.

In this way, Sha Tin is filled with sea water.

As long as the sun lights dry the water in the sand, you can get rough sea salt.

However, this sea water is dried, it takes time ...

Sha Tin is not deep, the usual sun is also very large, maybe you can sunbreak in the sea after tomorrow.

White Engine, seeing his wife standing on the air standing on the side of the shed.

His lips reveal a gentle smile.

Fang Xinxin looked at his sweat. When he was close, he found him with a snake.

The previous snakes, she matched the leaves before she was placed, and her back was a bit stink.

Helpless, there is no fresh water to take a shower.

When the night came, the sun western, Fang Xinxin and Bai Qinghao went to the Haili shoal.

After washing, I feel that there is a residual seawater, not very good to the skin.

It is difficult to collect dew, only two people drink, no way to take a shower.

Even the bath will not be fresh.

Pockets made from his shirt and his shirt are also in the sea.

After a while, I will catch the back of the shore.

The temperature at night has started cool, and the temperature difference between day and night is very large.

The two brought the half-wind dried fish and the snake meat in the breeze, and brought back the shed.

It is not afraid again, and Bai Qinghao has played a sufficient firewood that can burn for a few days.

The two are around the fire, and the shelves are taken next to the fire, hung up the snake meat, let the snake meat be dried at the temperature of the fire.

The fish also spread on the ground of the leaves, and quickly evaporated.

At night, in addition to occasionally add firewood, Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin have no other things.

Although I have been tired, I still have enough energy for Bugushao.

It seems that what can be done again.

Bai Qinghao painted the eyes of Fang Xinxin next to the fire, she lost a lot, the single-thin posture, and the original shirt, the two fine arms are outside. , Tanned skin is more distressed than ever, more distressed than ever.

Although she is tanned, it is constant, it is still fascinating.