Pampering the sea

In this way, the day passed peacefully and hurriedly.

At night, thick clouds cover the moon's brilliance, and even the wind can't move it.

Chu Zhiling made two beds, and the two beds were not far apart and arranged vertically. Xin Yue turned his eyes slightly, and he could see Chu Zhiling's handsome face like jade.A tiny piece of moonlight shone on his forehead, which looked a little cold.

At that moment, even Xin Yue's heart was a little chilled, she thought, if she reached out and twisted his neck now, how likely is it to kill him successfully?

It was only for a moment that she had such thoughts. She could clearly recognize the current situation. Her body was still recovering, and her skills had only recovered [-]% of what she had before. willing to do.

She rolled over and got out of bed, gently pushed open the wooden door, and after making sure no one was following her, she arrived at her destination.

"cough."

The man lying on the beach didn't sleep deeply at all, but when he heard the sound of coughing from the side, he opened a pair of cold eyes.

Xin Yue sat on the ground very naturally, the wind was much stronger, and the sea was roaring. As if she couldn't help it, she squeezed her ears that were damaged by the noise.

"Can't sleep?"

Wearing loose white clothes, she looked at the moonlight blown by the wind on the beach, and spoke.

She only wears white clothes, because the only cloth that can be made on this island is white sails.

The man nodded.

The half-bright and half-dark snow-colored moonlight shone on her hair, like a white peony, she turned her head and turned her bright eyes: "Your body is very weak, now, is it okay?"

The man was stunned for a moment, looking at her porcelain-like flawless melon-seeded face, he subconsciously raised his voice: "It's okay."

"There will be a ship coming to rescue us from here soon, don't you think so?" Her voice was soft, her tone was extremely indifferent, and two different temperaments of frailty and elegance were strangely blended in her body.

The man's slight shock was quickly covered up, and a pale smile appeared on his weak face: "How would I know?"

She shook her head and smiled lightly.

Her hair was not tied up, it was draped behind her back, hanging long to her waist, a fist away from the ground.When the wind blows, the man can smell the clean scent of acacia in her hair, which is still so easy to catch in the wet and heavy salty air of the sea.

Smiling, she casually flicked the hair behind her ears, and asked in a serious manner: "Talking with me, are you happy?"

It is not seductive, the rivers and mountains are pure in the eyes, and the syllable at the end is slightly lengthened, which reminds people of the cotton in the Jiangnan wind, soft and white.

He was amazed, but he was not taken away by the beauty that is not easy to see. He thought about it, and slightly curled his lips: "It's quite pleasant."

She stopped talking.Just looking at the ever-changing sky, his expression is empty.

After all, he was a little less patient than her. Seeing her silence for a long time, he tried his best to hide his urgency and asked, "Did you know anything?"

She threw him a mysterious sentence: "What do you think?"

What do you think.This sentence seems light and fluffy, but it is actually very intimidating.As if he already knew everything, he smiled interestedly at the prey that couldn't escape his palm, and as if he really didn't know anything, he simply and earnestly asked about incomprehensible things.It is such a falsehood.

Throw the right to speak to the opponent, be a listener yourself, and gain knowledge without getting dusty.This trick is difficult for the shrewd and normal people, but it has been tried repeatedly for those who hide something in their hearts and are afraid of being seen through.

"You know everything? How did you know?" His voice was slightly lowered, "Will you tell?"

really.She raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes seemed to stay on his face: "It's also very pleasant for me to talk to you."

An extremely irresponsible sentence.It seems that he will keep a secret from him, but in fact, nothing is promised.

"You..." He was a little speechless.

She slowly got to the point: "Since you and I have a very happy conversation, then," she looked straight at him with deep and silent eyes, "will you give me a chance to continue chatting with you?"

"Are you begging me?" He listened to her and asked a little uncertainly.

"I'm threatening you."

She chuckled lazily, her voice was softer than moonlight.

-

If so, five days have passed.

Snakes often appear in the grass, forests, and crevices of the rocks on the island. Snakes are a delicacy for wild survivors, but they are harder to catch than fish and seabirds.

Chu Zhiling had some skills in catching snakes. When he saw a bigger snake, he cut off a thick branch with a fork. The length was just right, and he could bend over and catch the snake's neck with both hands. Insert it down, pinch the bottom of the snake, and hold the snake there so that it cannot move, and then use both hands to kill the snake.The time from discovery to killing the snake was extremely short, only eight seconds if calculated seriously.

Right now on the small hill on the island, Chu Zhiling turned his head and smiled gently at Xin Yue: "I caught it, let's go down the mountain."

Coming down the mountain, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to light a fire.

Xin Yue stood up, looking at the distance and frowning slightly.

Then he quickly lowered his waist and threw those flammable withered grass, dry leaves, birch bark, etc. into the fire, and suddenly the flames were everywhere, and Chu Zhiling reprimanded her rarely: "Why are you so reckless? Almost burned I'm dressed."

He frowned and patted the flakes of fire that fell on his clothes.

She ignored him, and threw hardwoods such as apricots into the fire. The pile was very high, and the flames ran around among the branches and leaves like a dragon.

Looking at the sea in the distance, Chu Zhiling understood her intentions, so he tacitly added more wood to the fire.

It's early morning at this moment, the wind is calm and the sea is calm, the man in Tsing Yi was disturbed by the sea water last night and couldn't sleep well, now he is sleeping deeply on the beach, he hasn't woken up yet.

The flames continued to fly high, like some warm banner.The ship in the distance saw the distress signal from the isolated island, so it broke through the water and came.

It was an official ship.At least it seems to be.

There are a pair of big signs on the ship, erected high on the bow of the ship, with "Xiangfu" written on one side and "General Secretary's Hall" written on the other.

Of course, it is also possible that this is a merchant ship pretending to be an official ship. The people on the ship are dressed in casual clothes and do not look like official servants at first glance, and the Ming Dynasty implements a sea ban policy, and the people are not allowed to go to sea. There are not a few businessmen who are so coveted that they violate the policy and sneak into the sea. Businessmen who don't want to be arrested by the government usually pass off their ships as official ships, so putting a sign on it is equivalent to the current military vehicle license plate on civilian trucks.This kind of situation was not uncommon in the Ming Dynasty and even intensified.

I don't know if it was because the fire was too bright, but the man lying on the ground woke up slowly at this moment. He looked at the medium-sized boat in the distance, and a hasty light flashed in his eyes. When the boat got closer, he realized that there were only a dozen people on board , there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, he put his hands in a fan-shaped arc and put them by his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Brother, I'm here."