At a glance, it is an endless blue ocean, surrounded by white sandy beaches and a few tall coconut trees. Hua Mu is no stranger to such scenes. She often goes to beautiful islands for vacation, and even owns several small islands herself.
However, this is not a vacation. She was very aware of her current situation, and in a word, she was killed.
The scene of the storm seems to have happened not long ago, and now, the sun is in the sky, the wind is calm, and everything is like a dream.
She's been through a storm like this, right? After his father found her, would he regret not caring enough about her on weekdays? If you brag about this experience to those eldest ladies, it will definitely become quite a good talk, right
Hua Mu has no survival skills at all, and the biggest reason why she can still sit comfortably in the shade and think about life is that she is not the only one living on this deserted island.
"Miss." The tall young woman has ear-length black short hair, sharp eyes and a boring and rigid expression. She just jumped out of the coconut tree, with a few coconuts hanging from her body, looking ridiculous.
This sentinel called the White Pillow is her personal guard. It is said to be a personal guard, but in fact, she has never been very close. After the initial curiosity had passed, she was almost annoyed by this man's old-fashioned and taciturn nature. But it has to be said that in this case, the excellent sentinel did give her a great sense of security.
Hua Mu was dying of thirst, and said impatiently, "Hurry up, open it up, my throat is smoking."
White pillow hesitated for a while, and finally went to the side to find a reef, took out the saber from the bag around his waist and helped the eldest lady open coconuts.
Hua Mu was actually feeling very uncomfortable right now, her skirt soaked in seawater was half dry and not wet, sticking to her skin and hurting hot. When the boat sank and washed up on the beach, she bumped into a lot of places. At this time, she only felt that her whole body was about to fall apart.
But the more pressing need right now is that she really, really wants water...or coconut milk.
White pillow is worthy of being an excellent sentinel. Although the sharp short knife in his hand is a bit small, he still opened a coconut in three or two strokes.
"Miss."
This kind of wild coconut is a little different from what Hua Mu usually drinks, and it looks a lot more ugly just by looking at it. But she couldn't care about it now, she just wanted to drink it from the white pillow.
"Where's the straw?"
"No… "
There is a finger-sized hole in the coconut, and the lack of a straw means she has to put her mouth to the hole to drink... It's too bad for her ladylike image.
In fact, in the current situation, Hua Mu didn't really insist that much. It's just that Bai Zhen's attitude made her really annoyed, so she wanted to make things difficult for the other party.
Miss, Miss, I only call these two words on weekdays. Besides, it seems like it would be a waste to say a word to yourself. She's all killed, will she die if you give more comfort
"I don't want to drink like this, I want a straw." She couldn't believe that, in the current situation, White Pillow could endure such an unreasonable request.
White pillow watched her think for a second or two, then turned and left.
Could it be that the white pillow can really conjure a tube for her
Even she thinks this requirement is too much, is this white pillow stupid
The white pillow will be back soon. In her hand she was holding a half-dry plant stalk, with traces of dredging in the middle of the stalk.
"Please also take a moment."
It was replaced by this.
Hua Mu felt a little more at ease, glanced at the white pillow, and didn't make a fuss about it, and happily drank the coconut in her hand.
This beach is not big, it is only a few hundred meters from one end to the other, and then it is blocked by various reefs and cliffs. There were several coconut trees growing alone on the beach. After Hua Mu drank a coconut, all the coconuts on it had been picked off by the white pillow.
Hua Mu was drinking and counting, and found that he could drink more than a dozen more. It seemed that even the death was not a big deal.
"I want it." Sitting on fifteen coconuts, Hua Mu felt that it was not too much for him to drink one more. And this coconut water is pitiful, one is totally not enough.
White Pillow didn't say anything, and quickly opened the second one for her, and while she was drinking, she collected a bunch of dark stones and placed a giant SOS symbol on the beach. Hua Mu always knew that Bai Zhen's physical fitness was very good, but she was amazed at how clean and neat she was.
After Hua Mu drank the second one, he beckoned her to help him deal with the third one.
"Miss, if you drink too much, you will have diarrhea." Bai Zhen didn't promise her this time, "I'll open the coconut, you can eat some pulp."
These coconuts are obviously still in the state of green coconuts, and the pulp should be quite delicious. Hua Mu thought about it for a while and then she was right. While watching the white pillow open the coconut shell with a knife and a stone, she asked her, "When will the rescuers come?"
The short knife in White Pillow's hand was really sharp, and it was buckled on the hole that had been made earlier. Just hitting a stone along the handle of the knife, a hard coconut was broken a little bit.
"It's impossible to say for sure at this point, but we have to prepare for the worst."
"What's the worst plan? One day? Two days? Or a week?" Hua Mu felt that her maximum tolerance period was one week.
The white pillow scratched the pulp, handed the coconut shell over, and glanced at her, "Let's take one month as the base."
Hua Mu's hand shook, but the coconut didn't hold, but Bai Zhen responded quickly and caught it.
"One month? Are you kidding? You said that this island is a deserted island, with nothing, living here for a month?"
What the White Pillow did not say is that one month is the most conservative estimate.
The young lady and the duke quarreled and went to Nils's island for vacation with only a few guards, basically running away from home. In addition, this time to go to sea is her temporary intention, or she is heading towards the "Shipwreck Circle", a lost contact area in the north, where few people have been involved. Now it is still a problem whether anyone finds out that they are missing.
"I'll keep you safe." Before Hua Mu woke up, she had roughly observed the island with her mental body. The area was not too small and should be able to ensure the survival of the two of them.
"That's not the problem!" Hua Mu felt that he was going crazy. "Even if you can solve the problem of eating, what should I wear? Where do I sleep? There is no air-conditioning network here!"
What the lady said was really something she couldn't solve, and the white pillow said with a bit of guilt: "If it was the air conditioner, my mental body might be able to help you, but the Internet..."
The spiritual body of the white pillow is the head ice wolf, which can more or less have some cooling effect.
Hua Mu wanted to be crazy, and good upbringing was completely useless in the face of this old-fashioned to dull guard.
It is useless to be angry, it will only make you angry. After returning, no matter what the father and the queen say, she will immediately dismiss this guy.
"...I remember you brought a satellite locator? Is there no way to notify the tower?" As the only daughter of the duke's family and the second in line to the throne, Hua Mu should have a lot of common sense.
The sentry sent by Tari to protect her would definitely carry this kind of thing, no matter how unwilling she was.
"This place has entered the shipwreck circle, and satellite signals cannot reach it."
Hua Mu's heart is dead.
Bai Zhen's calm face gave her the wrong message, thinking that someone would come to save her as long as she rested for a while. It was only now that she realized that she was really in trouble.