After three days, the two finally returned to the place where they had landed. It's just that the scene here is a little strange to the two of them. The temporary shelter has collapsed, and the canvas has been blown and hung on the bushes, twisted into a ball, and the original color can hardly be seen.
The beach was full of potholes, the water collection devices were all submerged by the sea water, and the tarpaulins were buried under the sand pits. On the contrary, the dwarf coconut trees were still standing, with only a few clumps of broken leaves making it clear that they too had weathered the storm last night.
Hua Mu watched the place where the two of them lived these days has become such a ghost, and felt a little regret in her heart. Although they were suspicious before, but after all, they were jointly established by the two, and there is always some feeling.
On the contrary, the White Pillow, who spent more energy, didn't spend the slightest time grieving the Spring and Autumn, and immediately began to check the loss.
Seeing her go to clean up the canvas, Hua Mu ran to check the water collection device with her shoes on, trying to pull the rain cover out of the sand.
The storm blew the rope, but luckily the canvas was strong, with only a small tear at the corner. White Pillow took the canvas off the bush, and when he looked back, he saw Hua Mu dragging the plastic sheet with difficulty, and hurried over to help.
Hua Mu and the rain cover struggled for a long time before pulling a corner out of the bunker, but as soon as the white pillow came over, the whole piece of cloth was torn out.
"Miss, let me come, you are still ill, you should rest well."
Hua Mu shook her sore hand and said a little dejectedly: "Why are you so strong?"
White pillow is definitely not a strong type among the sentinels, but the other side is a delicate noble lady, and the two are completely incapable of strength, so I feel that she is strong. She wanted to say that it was not because of her strength, but because the young lady was too weak, but she finally chose to shut up - she knew that Hua Mu was not asking her for an answer.
"Miss, you are tired, take a rest."
"I'm not tired anymore, cough cough, hurry up and don't have a place to sleep at night, cough cough cough..." Hua Mu took a little effort and started coughing as soon as she gasped.
The white pillow was distressed and persuaded: "I will finish it soon, and I will not leave you without a place to sleep."
Hua Mu actually knew that she couldn't be of much help, but she felt more and more uncomfortable about the fact that she was sitting in peace after she was busy with the white pillow.
"Then should I just wait?"
Bai Zhen guessed that she probably didn't want to be idle and found something for her to do.
"Miss, I'll cook you a soup to stop coughing, can you watch the fire?"
Hua Mu's face hung down when she heard that she was going to take medicine.
"Do you still want to drink? Is it difficult to drink?" But he didn't learn a lesson.
"It should be fine. I'll add coconut fruit and dates for you. It will be delicious."
These two sounds very sweet, Hua Mu was relieved, and nodded again and again.
The white pillow picks out some drier firewood and ignites it, boils hot water, first adds minced ginger and basil leaves picked on the road, opens a coconut, pours the juice inside into a bamboo tube, and pours the coconut meat into it. draw down.
Huamu is a typhoid fever cough, so there is no need to clear the heat, so the white pillow ditches the coconut milk, and only uses the coconut meat that warms and nourishes the yang fire, and cooks it together with ginger, basil and dates. Ginger dispels wind and dispels cold, stops vomiting and lowers qi, basil can sweat and dissipate cold and relieve external pathogens, relieve depression and stop vomiting, coconut meat and dates can nourish the middle and replenish qi, relieve cough and reduce phlegm, and can also increase sweetness.
If there are modern medicines, it will not be so troublesome, but in this environment, White Pillow can only use some earthwork. Even if the effect is not very good, at least it tastes good and can make the eldest lady happy.
Seeing that the medicine looked like a sweet soup, Hua Mu was overwhelmed and guarded it wholeheartedly.
Taking advantage of her work, Bai Zhen hurried to clean up the mess.
The impact of this rainstorm on the island is obviously greater than the storm that brought the two to the desert island. When the storm arrived near the island, there were probably only some aftermath, but this place has really endured a day of baptism.
The sand on the beach is still very wet even after most of the day's direct sunlight. Sleeping in this environment is very detrimental to Hua Mu's condition. Naturally, White Pillow has to think of something else.
Hua Mu contained mint leaves to relieve the discomfort in her throat, and the aroma of the sweet soup made her look forward to it. She looked at the situation over the white pillow from time to time, and when she saw that she had cleared out a piece of the shelter that had been reduced to ruins in a short time, she couldn't help sighing silently in her heart. The white pillow was not carefully cleaned, and after asking Hua Mu for instructions, he ran towards the rainforest.
The weather is not cold, and the sun is even hotter, but Hua Mu is sick, and it feels like sitting by the fire is just right. From time to time, she opened the coconut shell on it to see if the sweet soup was ready, so she wanted to drink a bowl immediately.
It didn't take long for the white pillow to come back with a large pile of wooden vines, which had been piled up on the ground several times.
At first Hua Mu thought that the white pillow used them as a rope for tying canvas—the other party had done that before, and now seeing that it was far beyond the weight of making a rope, she couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"What are you going to do? Why are you taking so many vines?"
The white pillow wiped away the sweat and showed a faint smile.
"Miss, I'm going to make a hammock."
hammock!
Huamu has a cute hammock, and there are quite a few on her private island, it's good to lie on it and read a book in a daze.
"You still make a hammock? Use this as a hammock? Won't it break?"
"Don't worry, this kind of vine is very tough... The medicine seems to be ready. Miss, please drink the medicine first." She squatted down and poured half of it into a cup made of bamboo—Hua Mu strongly asked her to make two cups, and then handed it to Hua Mu, "Be careful of scalding."
"Finally!" Hua Mu couldn't wait to take it and touched her lips, "It's so hot!"
But sweet and delicious!
While holding up the rolled vines, White Pillow said to Hua Mu: "Be careful, drink slowly, I'll go and make a hammock first."
The sun was going down in a short time, and she would at least have the hammock set up before dinner.
Hua Mu followed her step by step holding the bamboo cup, her face full of curiosity.
"What are you going to do? I want to see I want to see!"
She was excited like a child, and the white pillow was also infected by her cheerfulness. That's it, she hopes that the eldest miss can be so happy all the time.
"Then I'll tell you while I'm doing it."
The distance between the coconut trees is too far, so White Pillow chose the one closest to the cliff, and the other side was fixed in the crevice of the rock. She made simple rock plugs out of a few irregular metal blocks to bear the weight.
Although Hua Mu is afraid of rock climbing because of her fear of heights, she has several "friends" who claim to be experts in outdoor sports. She doesn't know much about other aspects, except for the equipment. After all, no matter who is surrounded by three people and advertises that their equipment is the most advanced and expensive, it will be unforgettable.
"I know what you're doing, using them as rock plugs, right?"
Bai Zhen was surprised that Hua Mu understood this, and said in surprise, "Miss, how did you know?"
She has always known that Hua Mu is afraid of heights, so she will not participate in any height-related activities. In addition, she has no interest in physically exhausting sports, and Bai Zhen really can't think of how she knew about it.
Hua Mu looked proud, took a sip from the cup, and said slowly: "I know more things, don't underestimate me."
Naturally, Bai Zhen didn't dare to underestimate her, and said sincerely, "You are erudite and talented."
"Cough," Hua Mu's tail was about to go to the sky, "that's it."
White pillow likes to see her coquettish and arrogant look, and can't wait to put all the beauty in front of her.
The sentinel was stunned for a moment, and did not continue. Hua Mu's tail has been raised enough, and seeing the sentinel staring at him motionless, that pride turned into shyness, and shyness turned into shyness.
"However, there is a specialization in the art industry... You, why don't you hurry up and make a hammock? Can you explain it to me?"
The white pillow woke up and looked away in a panic.
"Then, let me tell you how to tie the knot."
The vines are about half an inch in diameter, flexible and strong, and are more than enough to make ropes directly.
While showing Hua Mu how to tie the knot, Bai Pillow explained: "It's actually very simple to make a hammock, that is to tie the knot. This is called a figure-eight loop knot, which can prevent the rope from falling off the object and can be used to tie the hammock. To the tree trunk. This is called a Bollinger knot, which is easy to tie and remove, very strong, and can be tied with one hand. If you need to tie the rope to your body in an emergency, you can choose this style of play first. It's a fisherman's knot, which can connect two ropes, easy to tie but not easy to dismantle. There is also a diamond knot, which I will use to make a hammock this time."
Hua Mu has a good memory. After reading it once, she remembers it all. She said that this hammock is not difficult to weave, and she saw that the white pillow suddenly accelerated.
She connected the vines with a fisherman's knot to make two ropes more than 100 meters long, and then each wound around a shuttle made of two branches, and then... Hua Mu can't remember.
She only remembered the flying fingers of the white pillow and the serious expression.
One by one, the diamond knots weaved a large net, and Hua Mu watched helplessly as the most primitive material quickly turned into a practical hammock. Although there are no colorful colors, she just thinks this is the most beautiful hammock she has ever seen.
How dare those princes and grandchildren boast about their advanced and expensive equipment, look at how powerful her sentinels are, they can do everything by themselves, and can make the most inconspicuous things into various daily necessities.
Turning waste into treasure is amazing!
Hua Mu would bet that those guys who claim to be experts in outdoor sports will definitely not survive on this island. Maybe she started crying after only a few days, worse than her.
Hua Mu thought happily while drinking the sweet medicinal soup: fortunately, she brought a white pillow with her at the beginning, but fortunately, the one with her was a white pillow, otherwise, there would be such a delicious sweet soup to drink.
"...Finally, tie a flat knot here, and the hammock is ready." Except for the preparation time, White Pillow only took more than half an hour to weave a hammock.
Hua Mu was very satisfied with this new bed, and questioned her soul.
"Since you can weave hammocks, why didn't you do it sooner!"
The author has something to say: Okay, I know you know a lot about super-level; Okay, I know she is your sentinel; Okay, I know your sentinel is super powerful.
The eldest lady who boasted 10,000 words in her heart but spit out her words fiercely was 1/1 of her arrogance today.
Two people have to sleep in a hammock, the goal is to sleep all over the island.