Back to the end of the world: I rely on hundreds of millions of materials to lie down and win natura

The thin young man leaned against the boulder, took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers and stepped into the river. The old man beside him handed him a tree branch, and used a bucket to catch water while he was fishing.

Their facial features are similar, they should be father and son.

Wen Qizhou looked at them carefully, and his eyes fell on their clothes: "They should have lived on the island for a long time."

Whether it's clean clothes or a bucket of water, they are silently telling them the fact that the other party has lived for a long time.

"En." Chi Yue's eyes fluttered, looking at the lush forest behind the father and son: "I guess there are others."

"Want to go over and ask?"

"Forget it, there is nothing to ask."

It is best not to disturb each other.

She turned on her toes and walked back holding Wen Qizhou's arm. As soon as she got close to the area where they pitched their tent, she took out two buckets of stream water and a few lively fish from the space.

Xie Changxiao, who was making a fire, saw them come back with fish, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to tease the fish in the bucket.

"There is no shortage of food now!" He happily carried the drum and went to the side to clean the rabbit meat: "Where did you get the drum?"

"I picked it up on the road."

"So lucky?"

Wen Qizhou didn't change his face: "It's okay."

He bent his knees and sat on the stone slab, holding a dagger to handle the fish, while Chi Yue spread a picnic mat outside the tent, looking at the gradually darkening sky through the dense branches and leaves.

When the rain stopped, the air was fresh.

The raindrops stored on the branches and leaves dripped from time to time, making a soft sound, engulfing a gust of wind and blowing past their ears.

Burning dead branches disperse the coolness, and the rabbits and fish on the fire are roasted to emit oil juice, and the fragrance emitted is more mouth-watering than the bowl of spicy hot pot at noon.

Wen Qizhou turns the rabbit fish on the twigs from time to time, grills until half-cooked, and then sprinkles two layers of seasonings.

Chi Yue and Xie Changxiao, who were sitting next to him on one left and one on the right, stared at the rabbit fish eagerly, and they couldn't help being aroused.

"How long will it take to bake?" Chi Yue pursed her lips slightly, covering her rumbling belly, her apricot eyes reflected the rabbit fish on the fire.

"3 minutes."

Wen Qizhou, who was counting the time, waited for 3 minutes, picked up the twigs, and placed them on the leaves that had been washed in advance.

He removed the pieces of meat that were strung on the sticks, and asked the two gluttonous people to move their chopsticks: "It's a bit hot, blow it before eating."

"Yes." Chi Yue nodded obediently.

She ate the blown rabbit meat in one gulp, feeling the charred outside and tender inside, and the overflowing juice filled her mouth.

Swallowing down the rabbit meat, he picked up a whole skewer of grilled fish and tasted it with relish: "Qi Zhou, I want to eat grilled fish tomorrow."

It was the first time she ate Wen Qizhou's baked food, and she was really addicted, and she was thinking about tomorrow's food before finishing the food in her hand.

"Okay, I'll bake it for you tomorrow." Wen Qizhou listened to that voice that seemed to be coquettish, a hint of doting appeared in his eyes.

Xie Changxiao, who has long been used to being a light bulb, no matter how drawn their eyes are, he only cares about eating the fish in his hand.

After eating the whole fish, he roasted the remaining half of the rabbit meat. The overbearing aroma attracted the birds perched on the tree and couldn't help looking down.

He stared at the fire and suggested, "We might as well stay on the island for a few more days, so that we can eat, drink and avoid the tsunami."

There are two waves of tsunamis today, and no one knows if there will be one tomorrow, so temporarily living on the island is indeed the best choice.

Chi Yue pondered: "That's fine." Compared to facing the tsunami directly, she would rather wait for the sea to be completely calm in a safe zone.