Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Hua Mu raised it for a while, and when the injury was finally getting better and she could jump around, the physiological period of sorrow came as scheduled.

Counting the time, two people have been on the island for four and a half months.

For four and a half months, I can call it half a year. If I live alone on a deserted island, I will be depressed if I am not crazy.

Rescue seems to be getting thinner and thinner, Hua Mu has even been too lazy to think about it again, only the white pillow still perseveres to check the wolf smoke and signs every day.

Huaran was too lazy to think about it, not to say she didn't want to go back, she was simply too contradictory, and thought it was not helpful to think, it is better to let it go. The relationship between the two people since that day has obviously become different from the past, but to say how much they are like lovers, Hua Mu really doesn't feel too much.

The sentry is more gentle and considerate, and her attitude towards her has already exceeded the boundaries of ordinary servants. But there is no demand for dedication. Is this like love?

Hua Mu encountered a problem.

Because she had never been in love before, but at most she had read a few romance novels, and she was not taken for a long time to be skewed to read the direction of the text. As a result, she is still not very rich in the theory of serious love.

But at least she still knows common sense. Now that she is in love, should she change her name? It was still Miss Zhangkou who closed her mouth. She almost thought she was Miss Dai!

Hua Mu wanted to talk to White Pillow several times, but unfortunately, when she looked at her tender eyes, she forgot everything.

I have to say that her group of girlfriends are too discerning, just like her. What a lovely creature this is, tough and gentle, with a figure that is so imaginative, but pure like a little sheep.

Hua Mu consciously regarded as the most innocent in the circle of friends, but the sentry was almost ten thousand times more innocent than her.

Although cute, it is also an annoying thing. And why is the second combination fever not coming, this is too long, it's been half a month!

Bai Zhen also felt a little strange, even though she had never encountered such a situation before, and had never encountered such abilities as Hua Mu, but according to the current situation, her second combination should be hot It arrived ten days ago.

At that time, Hua Mu was still recuperating. She had already prepared to endure. She didn't expect that not only did the expected combination fever not come, but she was still energetic for the next ten days.

She has not undergone mental grooming for nearly 20 days, which is almost impossible without the use of small white films. Although the naturally distributed guide element also has some effects on the sentinel, it is only used as an auxiliary barrier and to stabilize the mood because of its scarce content and lack of pertinence.

Bai Zhen thought of a possibility. This is one of Huamu's abilities. If it really has this effect, it might be called "liberation."

It was just because the time was too short and the samples were too few. She could not determine whether it was an occasional situation, so she had to temporarily put her doubts in her heart and make observations. The progress of Huamu's more than ten days of practice can be described as a thousand miles. Not only can Luna make a teleport, but she can even achieve a short-term spiritual dependence.

It only takes two hours a day, and the tower often takes half a year to teach such a course.

Luna unknowingly grew up again, now it is as tall as a white pillow. The slender limbs, clean body, black fur and flowing back mane make it look noble and elegant-except when you lick each other with Hati passion.

Hua Mu even understood the way to wake up the white pillow. Under normal circumstances, it is not so easy to pull the sentry from Yongye. At that time, White Pillow felt a bright light in front of her eyes, and then came back along the light path. This light was probably Luna's ability.

"Attractive", "awakening" and "liberation", these three abilities are all auxiliary skills for sentinels, and it is not difficult to find that after careful study, these three abilities are not suitable for critical situations like the battlefield.

White Pillow vaguely had some conjectures, and she recalled the promise that the little girl made in front of herself twelve years ago.

The two girls seemed to have an endless topic. Although most of the time they listened to the white pillow, but the two still communicated with interest until Huamu ’s small stomach made a "gurgling" sound and the two stopped. Down.

"Are you hungry?"

Hua Mu touched his deflated belly and nodded grievously, "I didn't eat lunch, I'm hungry now."

White Pillow survives these days by catching fish and digging wild vegetables, but I think these things are not suitable for Huamu to eat. So how can a cute and noble girl eat these?

"You, do you want to eat fish?"

"Are there fish?"

"I will catch ..."

Hua Mu thought about it and shook his head: "It must take a long time to catch it now, but you are really good, and you will catch fish. This time I treat you, let's go to the restaurant to eat together ... but you have to protect me."

The hotel does not need identification, and her height is enough to get through. It's just that two people must be looking for it at this time, and it's probably not long before the really bright Zhengda Street will be found.

But Bai Zhen didn't want to brush Hua Mu's mind, and to be honest, she didn't know how long she could persist. This time, if she was caught back, maybe it was also God's will.

"Ok."

White Pillow's dress and Huamu are obviously not the same grade. In the end, the two agreed to say that White Pillow is Huamu's guard, and took her out to play today.

Although Huamu is only six years old, he knows more about the Imperial Capital than Baizhu. Coupled with a special identity and education from an early age, this age is already very opinionated, and she is in charge of the whole process.

"We can't go to the Eastern District. Although the food there is delicious but expensive, and the boss knows me, it will show up in a moment. I heard a long talk about there are many snack streets in the North District and the things are very cheap. Let's go there.

The little girl ran away from home to do her homework, which shows that she is determined.

The area where the two are located is on the outskirts of the Eastern District, and public transportation is necessary to get to the Northern District. Not to mention the white pillow, Hua Mu has never sat in this kind. The two of them studied for a long time and finally decided to take the suspended air rail to go to the Ford Night Market in the North District.

The white pillow does not have an identity card, Hua Mu dare not use it, the ticket machine does not accept large-denomination banknotes, the white pillow can only go to the ticket office to buy two tickets. Fortunately, the ticket seller didn't ask much, but just looked at her conspicuously.

With the rapid development of science and technology, the level of medical treatment is also rapidly improving. Especially after artificial organs and bionic prostheses are widely used in medical treatment, human life expectancy can be greatly improved, and the number of people is also increasing.

The increase in population will inevitably bring a variety of loads. Especially in cities like the Imperial City, the resident population has exceeded 100 million. The traffic pressure is conceivable. The road surface and underground traffic tracks have long been unable to meet daily needs. Air passages, suspended cars, and suspended air rails came into being in this situation.

As one of the most convenient and cheap transportation vehicles, the suspended air railway is set up above the city and shuttles between high-rise buildings. Some stations are even directly inside the building. Most of the Imperial City's floors are above the 80th floor, and only the royal private territory of the Eastern District still retains some luxurious low-rise buildings.

The Ford Night Market is located in the Ford Building in the North District. As a building more than ten years ago, it is no longer a challenge in terms of height or facilities. But here is still very lively, and a variety of cheap snacks and entertainment shopping make it a consumption place for many ordinary families, young people and students.

Because the fish and dragons are mixed, there are many foreigners, and the white pillow and Huamu walk in it are really not abrupt at all.

"Wow, it's so lively here."

Huamu lived in his father's fiefdom as a child and lived an idyllic life. Later, he returned to the Imperial Capital and his activities were only in the Eastern District. I have never seen so many people.

I have never seen White Pillow. She lives in a tropical rainforest in the southern belly of the empire. The entire ethnic group is only more than 10,000 people. It is scattered throughout the jungle. The people who usually meet are not as many as her classmates after entering the tower.

"Mu ... Miss, you go slowly, be careful to get away."

Hua Mu was full of curiosity about everything and ran fast with his two short legs. Of course, White Pillow couldn't keep up with her, but there were too many people. She was afraid that one might accidentally get away from the other party.

Hua Mu is full of enthusiasm, where is it slowing down? Simply took the white pillow's hand and let her run together.

"This way, it won't go away, let's go to eat quickly."

Snack Street is naturally not a "street", it just continues the past. There are dozens of layers of snacks, and Huamu wants to buy like this, but as a result, don't eat at most two bites, and finally enters the belly of the white pillow.

The two of them unknowingly walked around for many hours. Hua Mu was full of eyes and full of things, and bought a lot of things, even the white pillow could not eat.

"I can't eat anymore ..." Hua Mu collapsed on the chair, feeling the round belly, regretting, "There are so many delicious things, my belly is too small."

The white pillow slowly chewed the meat pie that Hua Mu couldn't eat, and he shyly smiled.

"You are fine, you can eat a lot." Hua Mu looked at her enviously and sighed, "If I grow up a little more, can I eat so much?"

White Pillow really hasn't seen anyone who can eat better than himself, and puts down the food in his hands with some shame.

"Um ... big, probably."

"Really? Don't lie to me. My aunt and dad also eat a lot, especially my aunt. I don't like to eat well. I want to keep my image and my dad will let me help coax her.

The aunt in the mouth of the little girl naturally has no one else, and it is reasonable for Her Majesty the Queen to maintain her image.

"It may also be that I ate a bit ..."

Half of the white pillow talk, suddenly heard tidy footsteps in his ears. Unlike the chaotic and noisy night market, it is a kind of consistency that can only be achieved instinctively after long-term training. Although she only stayed in the tower for a few months, she was already familiar with them.

Did you come to Mumu or her? Maybe both.

Bai Zhen had some regrets in his heart, but felt that there was nothing wrong with returning to the tower. It was enough for her to have such a good memory before going back.

The author has something to say: Since it is love, the past must be explained. By the way, at the end, there is a short part about the two people leaving the desert island, and the world view and technological level have to be explained briefly.

Missy is both BUg and capable.