Chapter 662: The Vase Girl Farms on a Deserted Island (34)
Ada and Aer learned that Xu Yin was tinkering with looms, and immediately stopped studying fish bubbles.
Clothes and quilts are expected, so who cares about the boss’s nightlife?
If you have a baby, let’s have it!
Among these people, at least five or six small families can be formed and reproduced from generation to generation. Maybe one day after N years, when this island is discovered by the outside world, it will already be a mature small tribe.
They both agreed on the name of the tribe - "Huo Shen Tribe".
—Modern humans stepped into primitive society because of a burning yacht that sank into the sea.
The fire sinks, the fire sinks, to commemorate the unlucky day when the yacht caught fire and was stranded on a desert island.
Although the yacht didn't have much fuel left at that time, even if it didn't catch fire and sink into the sea, it wouldn't be able to sail very far.
However, the yacht comes with a satellite phone and can call for help from the outside world. How could it end up in such a situation?
So Ada found a large rock while working, and polished and carved characters on it with stones every day. The word "fire" had begun to take shape.
Xu Yin and Lu Chenjin were completely unaware of the inner drama of the two bodyguards. When they saw them carving words on the rocks, they thought they were recording the days they spent on the island.
She used the system as a perfect cheating device to spend 1,000 energy points to buy the oldest loom design.
Without iron nails, the mortise and tenon structure is particularly important.
She and Lu Chenjin started working on it while thinking about the drawings printed in their minds.
Others work step by step, working in shifts and playing mahjong in shifts.
Several times I almost forgot to light a pile of wet branches and send a smoke signal.
“Ah! I’m so regular every day, I’ve forgotten that there’s such a thing as asking for help.”
“Even after I ordered it, there was no plane passing by, and it also affected the rhythm of our card playing.”
“Then why don’t you order it?”
…”
I am not willing to order anything.
What if you didn’t light a fire to release smoke just after the display and a plane happened to pass by that day? How regretful you would be!
“Forget it, why not just light a fire? What a big deal!”
Not two days after saying this, a plane actually flew over their heads.
It was just that the time was only two minutes slower than when they started the fire, and a large amount of smoke had not yet formed, resulting in another perfect opportunity to call for help.
“Is this flight not on time or has the time been adjusted? It’s half an hour earlier than last time.”
“Even if it’s not on time, what can we do to it? Knock it down and beat it to the ground?”
…”
Xu Yin discovered that mahjong is really a very enjoyable leisure activity.
Since the advent of mahjong and the flight of planes, everyone is no longer as anxious as before.
In the past, when I was free, I couldn’t help but think: Alas, when will these days end? When can we wait for rescue?
Now that I have some free time, I go straight to the mahjong table... Well, the mahjong table has not yet been born, so I can only use my legs to sit cross-legged on the floor and play.
As a result, you have to raise your hands to protect your mahjong tiles to avoid being spotted by the opponent.
At this time, Xu Yin was very happy that she had too many things to do. In addition to tinkering with the loom, she also transplanted the vegetable seedlings and melon seedlings that had taken root in the corners of the deserted island. Every day was very fulfilling, and she had not participated in it so far. Go to mahjong activities to avoid the singing and dancing performances that she is least good at.
But as time went by, the winners became dissatisfied with this kind of serious punishment, and began to make various demands:
ˆThe loser is asked to hold his trunk and imitate an elephant's circling;
Requires the winner’s back to be rubbed while bathing (of course only of the same sex);
Require the loser to be the rooster that crows early every morning;
Those who ask for the winner’s clothes to be washed, their hair to be cut, and their ears to be picked out…
Xu Yin took a look, Emma has so many tricks? I'm even more glad that I wasn't involved.
These people have mastered mahjong.
The days passed day by day in a busy, laughing and noisy way.
The relationship between Xu Yin and Lu Chenjin is becoming more and more stable, Tang Yitian and Ji Xiuming are in love, Gu Yihang is still obsessed with the design and construction of wooden houses, and Fang Jing is the biggest winner in the mahjong room. When he gets his hair cut the day after tomorrow, he has to be served by different people, which is really a win.
Xu Yin was quite surprised by the breakup of the male and female protagonists in the original text: Where is Mary Suwen as promised? No more suspense? Changed to the sweet cookie emotional line?
The male protagonist is no longer the overbearing president Jack Su, but focuses on the design and renovation of wooden houses, and has become an infrastructure maniac?
What’s even more surprising is that Xiao Ke actually had a relationship with Dr. Zhao, Zhao Jingteng.
These two people, one has a sharp tongue and the other has a sharp tongue, and they will be **** for tat when they meet.
At first, everyone was worried that the two of them would fight if they quarreled, but they didn't expect that the quarrel would turn into a pair of happy little enemies. Typical fight at the end of the bed and…
In addition, Xiaolu and PD Fang held hands, Xiaolin and PD Ding looked at each other...
Could it be that the sour taste of her relationship with Lu Chenjin irritated everyone, causing all those who could leave their singles to do so? The rest either have families or are single all year round.
Xu's food, clothing and housing were decent, and spiritual entertainment (such as mahjong) was also available in a timely manner. Although the distress signal was sent as if it was not sent, planes flew high over them every once in a while, which gave them more or less Hopefully, because the bottom line of human civilization has not yet been broken through, Director Cheng, Assistant Director Qi, Captain, and Sister Fan, all middle-aged men and women with families, are all adhering to the moral bottom line in their hearts.
This made Xu Yin secretly relieved.
A desert island is like an isolated and different space. If you stay there for a long time, you will easily forget the constraints, which may lead to accidents.
She would ask herself every night before going to bed: If one of them and whom really set aside the bottom line and got together, would she want to use force to stop it?
She has to struggle with this issue almost every night. Fortunately, this kind of situation has not happened so far. Those who are in love and dating are all singles.
Meet someone if you have a partner, and play mahjong if you don’t.
Those who couldn’t get their turn at mahjong kept spinning around the watermelon that was about to ripen.
“How many more days do you have to wait? I think it’s almost done.”
Director Cheng went to look at the watermelon again, raised his finger and tapped it lightly:
“Does the sound sound familiar to you?”
"Yin Yin said it's best to wait another three to five days. I guess there's still some life left now." Assistant Director Qi teased him, "Old Cheng, can you stop being so greedy? I've been waiting for more than a month, and there are still three to five days to go." ?”
Director Cheng: “…”
Speaking as if you are not greedy.
Of course he wasn’t greedy before. Even if he peeled and seeded the watermelon and cut it into small pieces and put a fruit skewer in his mouth, he wouldn’t be willing to eat it. How long has it been since he’s eaten fruit?
There are no other fruits except coconuts on this island, and the coconuts were picked within less than ten days after they landed on the island. All the coconut shells became their pots and bowls.
Oh, there is also a small wild fruit that looks like a snakeberry, but it doesn’t taste very good. In addition, it grows on the ground, so female compatriots are afraid of snakes crawling over it, so they don’t dare to eat it.
The days of fruit shortage have been too long, and it has been a drought. How can we not be greedy?
(End of this chapter)