i have a super island

Chapter 67 Chicken Soup Master
In the next period of time, digging caves will undoubtedly become the first task of the survival team.

But for now, there is still one thing that needs to be solved first every day waiting for the equation to do, that is to get fresh water back from the water source, and find today's breakfast by the way.

"It's been raining for a long time. The situation at the water source should be pretty good. I'll go and have a look."

"Let me go with you, I can help."

Song Zhixi took the initiative to invite Ying, and proposed to go with the equation, hoping to do something within his ability.

Facing Song Zhixi's enthusiasm, Fang Fang and Li Qingman glanced at each other. This exchange of glances was enough to comprehend each other's meaning based on the tacit understanding between the two.

In fact, Equation originally planned to bring Song Zhixi with him. Firstly, it was to let her get familiar with the daily life process on the island, so that she could adapt here as soon as possible; Afraid that she would be detrimental to Li Qingman.

After all, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. We have only known each other for a day, and Song Zhixi once hijacked Li Qingman, so now is not the time to completely let go of Song Zhixi's defense.

Li Qingman understood the meaning of the equation, so he naturally had no objection, so he nodded slightly and let the equation decide for himself.

"Okay, then you follow me."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang."

"Since we are a team in the future, you should stop calling Mr. Fang one by one. You can call me by my name, Equation."

"And me, Miss Qingman always sounds awkward, so if I'm a friend, please call me Qingman."

Song Zhixi's eyes were a little wet, and she was very moved by Fang Fang and Li Qingman's actions. If Li Qingman hadn't stopped her, this crying woman might cry again.

When going out, Fang Fang specially brought the spear he made himself.

After polishing last night, the spear head has been made, shaped like a long and sharp stone cone.

First, a stone chisel was used to cut a cross at one end of the spear, and then the spear head was inserted into it, and finally tied tightly with a rope made of palm leaves, so that a simple spear was made.

"We walked."

"Well, be careful in the woods."

Li Qingman stayed in the cave, doing some things like weaving palm leaves and polishing stone tools as before, watching the fire and waiting for the two to bring water back.

Coming out of the cave, Fang Fang led Song Zhixi through the reef and tidal flats, passed the white sand beach, and was about to walk towards the water source.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, Song Zhixi pointed to the stones placed on the beach in the distance and hurriedly asked.

"The distress signal, I placed it before."

Fang Fang glanced at it, and naturally recognized that it was his "masterpiece". It was made not long after he came to the island, and he wanted Li Qingman to muster up the courage to survive, although Fang Fang knew at that time that there was nothing wrong with it. However, it took a lot of effort to put out the "SOS" distress signal.

Song Zhixi became very excited, and said: "If someone can see this signal, then we will be rescued." In her heart, leaving the island was the first thought, and only when there was really no other way. to survive on the island.

Fang Fang poured a bucket of cold water on Song Zhixi, and said: "Unfortunately, this distress signal has been placed for two months, and it turns out that it is useless. You have already understood the mystery of this island, and no one knows. Where are we now, there is no way someone will come to save us."

The smile on Song Zhixi's face disappeared immediately, her eyebrows were lowered, and she looked very depressed. This news meant to her that she might never see her family again.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Song Zhixi was not in the right state, Fang quickly woke her up.

"Well, I'm here."

Song Zhixi came back to his senses and responded.

"Don't get distracted, think about positive things, we are trying to survive, don't let depression control you, OK?"

Fang Fang is someone who has experienced it. He understands how important a positive attitude is to survival.

As the core of the team, he must let Song Zhixi get out of those gloomy memories before. This is his responsibility, and it is also what the team needs to survive smoothly.

"Sorry to trouble you." Song Zhixi bowed his head and came to Fang Fang.

"Remember, we are a team. If you have any problems, you can tell me and Qingman. Don't carry things alone." Fang Fang urged.

Song Zhixi nodded and said, "I will."

After crossing the white sand beach, the two came to the woods and walked towards the middle of the island for about 10 minutes. Fang Fang heard the sound of trickling water coming from the front.

"Listen, it's the sound of water!"

This discovery made Fang Fang overjoyed. After living on the island for two months, this was the first time he heard the sound of water flowing from the cracks in the rocks, which meant that the water source had become abundant.

Equation can't wait to run forward.

Seeing this, Song Zhixi trotted all the way and followed closely behind.

Passing through a bush, the two came to the water source. This was the first time Song Zhixi saw the water source on the island. He saw a cliff as high as a person in front of him, and water was flowing from the cracks in the stone. The bright water flows down the crevices of the stone, and the gurgling sound is like the rhythm of life, which is so beautiful that it makes people feel refreshed.

Song Zhixi came to the bottom of the cliff, took a handful of water with his hands and drank it, the mouthfeel was icy cold, with a hint of sweetness, as if the exhaustion in his body was swept away.

"It's unbelievable that there is still fresh water on such an island!"

"Fortunately, although God has trapped us here, at least it hasn't done everything, leaving us with some hope."

Song Zhixi looked at Fang Fang sideways, and smiled softly: "Your attitude is really good."

"No way, if you want to survive, you have to learn to face it optimistically." Fang Fang spread his hands and said: "Life is actually very exciting, whether it is in a metropolis made of steel and concrete, or on this unknown mysterious island, try to enjoy it .”

"You really know how to enlighten people." Song Zhixi smiled slightly.

Fang Fang said with a self-mockery: "Maybe there is a little bit of it. Qingman also said this to me. We are used to calling this 'boiling chicken soup'. It refers to the behavior of often publishing some inspirational quotes like me."

"Boil~chicken~soup?"

Song Zhixi tried to imitate the pronunciation of the equation just now, and said three words in poor Chinese.

Hearing Song Zhixi's funny accent, Fang Fang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Sorry, I said it badly..."

Song Zhixi was very shy, her fair cheeks turned crimson.

Fang Fang hurriedly waved his hand to apologize, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you've said it well, it's my fault, I apologize to you."

After a while, Song Zhixi returned to his normal appearance, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Feng, can you teach me some simple Chinese, maybe this will bring me closer to you."

"Of course, if you want to learn, let me do it, teach and do it, until you learn it!" Fang Fang readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)