Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Of course, White Pillow didn't know that she was slaughtered by the young lady again. After taking off her clothes, she started to go to the deep water.

She has the ability to survive in the wilderness, but because of the few opportunities to perform tasks in such a situation, she has only encountered a few poor trainings in actual combat. And for the sentry, what is important is not how to survive in the wilderness, but how to complete the mission. They need patience and perseverance to lurk more than spending time on finding food. Enduring hunger is much more important than finding food.

After all, this is also her first time fishing in the sea.

There are only some finger-sized fish in the shoal, and the white pillow needs to go deeper to find fish that are convenient for consumption.

Hua Mu watched White Pillow walk into the sea, disappeared after a few strokes.

She still has confidence in her sentry.

Bai Zhen graduated from the tower with the best results in ten years. If you can't even handle these, the tower's standard is too disappointing.

Blue sky and blue sea, white sand and black reef, such natural scenery is not so beautiful. But the rescue was alone here without knowing when the rescue was coming, and Hua Mu only felt very difficult.

She heard the sound of the waves, but still felt that the surroundings were terribly quiet. Seeing no white pillow, she almost thought she was living alone.

Hua Mu glanced anxiously at his watch and realized that he hadn't seen the time just now, so he didn't know how many minutes had passed. She only felt that time passed so slowly that every second, a long ticking sound seemed to be heard in her ear.

No, she clearly felt too quiet.

Huamu couldn't sit still, and stood up next to the trunk-this coconut tree is relatively short, and the branches and leaves on top are just for shading.

It is only a hundred meters away from the beach and a few hundred meters along the coastline. The left and right are black rock cliffs that have been eroded by wind and rain. Behind her, there was a slightly gentler slope, and the weeds grew more densely along the hillside towards the island.

Even if you do not look closely at Huamu, you can be sure that there should be a dense jungle on the island.

She looked around for a week and then looked at this small shoal. The SoS mark of the white pillow just stacked with stones was very conspicuous. This mark gave her a sense of security and let her know that she was not alone.

The sea was so calm that even a spray could not be seen. Hua Mu couldn't imagine that he had experienced such a terrible shipwreck a long time ago. Although she tried hard not to think about what happened then, she still couldn't stop these thrilling memories.

Has the white pillow gone too long?

Hua Mu somehow panicked, and the wounds on her body were hurting at this time. She couldn't help but glanced at her watch again, only to find that the time had only passed a minute.

Hua Mu could feel that his emotions were not right, but he still couldn't help thinking.

The guy with the white pillow won't drown if the ship is killed. Catch a fish and drown?

She thought her idea was ridiculous, but after looking at the almost calm sea for a while, she still developed such an idea uncontrollably.

After waiting for more than a minute, after still not seeing the figure of the white pillow, Hua Mu finally couldn't help but limp and ran to the beach.

She was n’t worried about the life of the **** sentry, she was just worried that she would not survive on the desert island without her!

"White pillow, white pillow!" As a famous lady, Hua Mu rarely made such a loud voice, but at this time she could not take care of this much.

It ’s nothing to step on the beach with bare feet, but there is a short distance between the place where she stays and the beach. This road is mixed with some gravel blocks. When she runs to the beach, the bottom of the foot is covered with cones pain.

"White pillow, white pillow ..." Hua Mu thought it was ridiculous to panic. It was shameful to call the sentry so earnestly, but she couldn't bear to stay alone like this, "White pillow!"

In her cry, time did not know how long it had passed, but the white pillow still did not surface. Hua Mu sat down by the water, although she still didn't want to believe that her sentry would be so simple, but her panic had let her reason strike.

The white pillow's mental body is not suitable for underwater action. The environment in the sea is too complicated, and she dare not easily indulge her senses. Even if it is a sentinel, it is very dangerous even for the sentinel who has been combined, not to mention her single sentinel on the desert island.

Unable to rely on these, the white pillow is only equivalent to an ordinary soldier with better physical fitness. It is not difficult for her to catch fish with bare hands. Fortunately, the surrounding fish didn't seem to have seen humans, so she finally asked her to catch a few. The white pillow swims a little farther to catch the fish, and it's already a little late when he vaguely hears Huamu calling his own voice.

She emerged from the sea in a hurry, and from a distance she saw Hua Mu sitting by the sea, and the seawater had soaked her dry skirt again.

Bai Zhen thought what had happened, panicked in his heart, and swam back hard without thinking.

"Miss!" She panicked and threw the two fish in her hand aside, knelt beside Huamu and asked anxiously, "What happened? How did you get here?"

"You **** sentinel!" Hua Mu looked very embarrassed, and the light, long gold hair that had always been well-kept was already entangled and knotted. Her eyes were red, tears were twirling in her eyes, and she couldn't help but grabbed a handful of wet sand and hit the chest of the white pillow fiercely. "Why catch two fish for so long? Are your sentries not sensitive? Why did you hear me tell you to come back so slowly, are you deliberate! "

The moment Hua Mu saw her popping out of the sea, she just felt that she was completely relieved, and she was annoyed with a sigh of relief.

Looking at the nervous appearance of the white pillow, she felt comforted, but couldn't help but want to vent her.

The white pillow was scolded with his head covered, but his attention was completely out of this.

"Miss, you are hurt!"

Hua Mu was nervous and anxious running all the way, and had indescribable fears, so despite the pain in her feet, she had no energy to ignore it.

At this time, I was reminded that those pains became more and more heart-wrenching. The original bright and fair toes were knocked out of the blood, and the soles of the feet were covered with scars. She fell on the beach and the wound was soaked in the sea water.

"it hurts!"

What the majesty of the Duchess, go to hell! She is about to die!

White pillow is anxious and distressed, but I don't know how to express it. She even gave birth to an impulse to hug Hua Mu, but it was because the rule set on the first day of meeting was discouraged.

"Miss ..."

Hua Mu hated the old-fashioned white pillow, seeing that she was just staring blankly at her feet and couldn't help but lose her temper: "Hurry up and hug me?"

White Pillow hurriedly knelt down and hugged Hua Mu.

The sentinel was lean, but his chest was full and soft. Because I just came out of the sea, my body was wet, and it was a little **** with the underwear without any fun.

Hua Mu was embraced by her powerful arm, and the whole person snuggled in her arms, inevitably giving a sense of security.

However, in a blink of an eye, she saw the stereotype of the white pillow as dull, as if it were a robot-like face, and she was angry again.

Was her young lady hurt? Do n’t you worry about it?

White Pillow naturally did not know the thoughts of a girl like Hua Mu, and took her in the shade in a few steps to sit well, and she was too busy to help her treat the wound.

Hua Mu saw her reckless, shy and angry, with one hand pressed against the corner of the skirt, and the other hand pressed against the head of the white pillow who was about to lower.

"what are you going to do?"

As a young lady of the Duke's family, Huamu maintained her respect and care for her body. It is as large as the skin and as small as the hair. Her little feet are white and pink, her round toes are pearl-like, and her thin toenails are shiny and translucent.

Although she couldn't see her face, the movement of her feet on the white pillow was very careful, like she was afraid of breaking her.

Seeing her annoyed, Bai Zhen knew that her own dumbness must have caused her again, and she hurriedly asked her to guilt.

"Miss ..."

Hua Hua was so angry that she wanted to rub her face with her feet, and finally put it down, and finally kicked her shoulder, so that she hurt her teeth and grinned.

"What did you want to do?"

White Pillow, with fine flesh, naturally regarded her behavior as tickling, kneeling without moving, respectfully and sincerely saying, "I want to help you treat the wound."

Treat the wound, just treat the wound. What's the matter of looking down to kiss her foot? ? ?

"What do you want to do?"

Use your mouth?

"I……"

Bai Zhen just wanted to answer, and suddenly realized the reason why Hua Mu was angry. Although the social atmosphere is now open, the royal family still maintains the most traditional etiquette. The feet of aristocratic girls ca n’t be touched, but they ca n’t kiss anyway.

Although she just wanted to help the young lady deal with the wound, after all, she also touched her mouth, which was no different from the proposal.

"I, I will help you find fresh water to wash your wound ..."

White pillow is rare and clever, but Hua Mu is going crazy.

"You are not allowed to leave me here alone."

She had already tasted the taste of a person just now, and her crankiness was enough to drive people crazy. .

"That, that ..."

Seeing that the sun is going down, this time it is really not wise to go deep into the island to find fresh water, especially with flowers.

White pillow racked his brain and did not know what to do, and finally Hua Mu spoke.

"You rinse me with coconut milk first, and I will talk about it later."

Under such circumstances, you can still do such extravagant things, probably only the young lady who does not understand human suffering.

The author has something to say: White Pillow [anxious, distressed]

Hua Mu: I can't see it at all! You **** facial paralysis.