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Chapter 787 Survival on a Deserted Island 41
She was noncommittal, but said indifferently, "Before I went to sea, I looked at the map," pointing to the west, "We sail westward, and we can reach Batian Island in about a day. Without a compass, I can't find my way in the sea during the day." , you will definitely get lost. Just at night, if there are stars at night, you can use the constellations to tell where you are.”

Jun Youqi stared at her with admiration, "Although this prince also knows how to tell the direction by the constellations, I have never seen a woman who has mastered this way. Yun'er, you know so many things."

"It's cold by the sea, go back to the shed on the island to warm up by the fire." Jun Moshang took her to the deserted island.

Seeing their childhood sweethearts, Jun Youqi trembled with anger. He felt that he was becoming more and more irritable, and he didn't know if it was because he knew that he really loved her in his heart.

That night, the moon was bright and clear, and the stars blinked in the sky.

A calm, starry night.

The three put the raft that had been tied earlier on the island into the beach.

To be exact, it was Feng Jingyun standing aside, watching the two men carry the raft into the shallow water of the beach, and watching them put the food and water prepared in advance on the raft.

The water is the rainwater collected by the big leaves last night. The two big leaves are stacked together and bent upwards in a circular arc, like a ball. Most of the water is filled inside, and the opening is tied up with soft rattan. Wrap another layer of leaves on the outside.

At one end of the raft, two parallel lines were tied on top of the raft to serve as grooves, and the distance between the parallel lines was [-] cm. Put more than [-] large leaf water polo in the groove, and the water polo was fixed.

Jun Youqi also carried the five undrinked big coconuts that he had picked before onto the raft.

Seeing that the two men were almost ready, Feng Jing returned to the island, looked at the shelter built by Jun Moshang again, and then looked around at the scenery of the surrounding forest.

The forest is barren and the weeds are half the height of a person.

Actually there is nothing to see.

"Jingyun..." Jun Moshang followed, "What are you looking at?"

"Although life on this deserted island is difficult, after all, I still have very good memories." She smiled, "At least, I feel very happy with your company during the difficult days."

His heart was moved, and his cold voice was full of tenderness, "If you like it, we will stay."

She shook her head, "No, the place is broken, I can't take a shower, and the food is hard to find and monotonous. I can't change my clothes, bedding, or drink water. I can't stay here." It's not that she is hypocritical, but this The island is indeed not suitable for human survival and habitation.

"It doesn't matter what happens to this king. I don't want you to suffer here." He stroked her hair gently, "If you like it, we will return to Beijing in the future, get a big ship, load it with supplies, and come to stay for a while. "

"No way. It's hard to find a deserted island here, and it's easy to be in danger at sea. Some things are enough as good memories. I won't come back again." She knelt down and put the stones in the stone pot in the shed Putting the spoon in his sleeve pocket, he touched the washed stone pot, ready to pick it up.

He quickly picked up the stone pot, feeling a little puzzled.

"You carved and polished the stone pot yourself." She smiled lightly, "So, I want to take it away as a souvenir."

Her intention softened his cold heart, "You are so stupid." In fact, he also secretly carried the stone knife she polished on him.

(End of this chapter)