Meow Ba

Chapter 242 The Intruder

"Plop~"

The crisp sound of water sounded behind Ron. After a few days of exposure to the sun, Catherine, whose skin had already turned a little bronze, got into the water with a graceful gesture.

She didn't wear a diving suit, after all, that suit was prepared for long-term underwater activities, and when she was active on land, the lack of breathability made her uncomfortable.

Of course, Catherine's body is not naked. The short cutie and the soft alligator skin around the waist wrap Catherine's growing body, making her a little playful in the wild.

"Orange, come down~"

The sea water next to the reef is not very deep, and Catherine wanders in the clear sea water contentedly, and her small appearance makes people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

"Meow~"

Can’t do it~, grab some more, and have a seafood dinner later~
Although the sea water seemed very comfortable, the experience of falling into the water on Liberty Island and being attacked by a small crocodile in a freshwater lake made Ron more willing to stay on land.

"Then be careful yourself~"

Getting along with Ron on the desert island made the communication between one person and one cat smoother. Seeing that Ron was unwilling to go into the water, Catherine did not force him. Instead, she turned around, took a deep breath, and dived into the water.

Holding a hunting knife in Catherine's hand, although the seemingly clear water is not life-threatening, the sea has never been a paradise.

She grasped the protrusion on the reef, and paddled vigorously while continuously going down, while Ron watched Catherine's underwater figure swaying with the swaying waves from the reef.

He saw Catherine groping among the rocks, prying hard with the hunting knife, and then, when the air in her lungs was almost exhausted, she floated to the surface in one breath.

"Pull!"

"Hu, hu, hu~"

"Hey, Tangerine, look what I found~"

After struggling to breathe for a while, Catherine raised the harvest in her hands to Ron with a smile on her face. It was a scallop the size of three Catherine's palms, and she was still trying to open and close the shell—the scallop was the only shell that could swim. When the enemy is approaching, its powerful closed muscles will try to stretch, so with the help of the water flow brought by the opening and closing of the shell, the scallop can move flexibly in the water, thus escaping the pursuit of the predator.

It is precisely because of this feature that in the cartoon "SpongeBob SquarePants", scallops are depicted as birds in the underwater world, flying freely in the sky made of sea water.

However, the scallops beside the rocks on the deserted island obviously didn't think Catherine was their enemy, which made Catherine so easy to get her hands on.

"Meow~"

Well done Catherine, we will have grilled scallops tonight~
The expression this time was a bit complicated, and Catherine obviously didn't understand it, but it didn't matter, the smiling Catherine swam to the side of the reef, and threw the big scallop to Ron's side.

"There are scallops down there that are bigger than this one, and oysters, clams."

"Look at my harvest, I'm going down~"

Filling her lungs with air, Catherine dived again, and Ron continued to monitor her safety from the shore.

Once, twice, three times...

Diving is not an easy job, but Catherine seems to enjoy it.

When the sun was about to sink below the sea level and Catherine returned for the last time, there were already five or six large shells on the reef, including scallops, oysters, clams, and a large lobster.

It had huge chelicerae and waved it majestically, but after being slapped hard by Ron a few times, it limply.

In addition to the resistance of the big lobster, the big scallop caught at the beginning also tried to escape to Ron's surprise.

It stretched out its soft ax feet, rubbing against the rough reef, reducing the distance between itself and the sea water little by little. When Ron noticed that it was moving, the big scallop was only four or five centimeters away from the edge of the reef, a little further away. It takes a little effort to regain your freedom.

It's a pity that when it stretched out the ax foot again, Ron grinned sinisterly, and gently moved the direction of the big scallop, making it work in the wrong direction.

The big scallop finally climbed back to the original point with difficulty.

…………

"Go back!"

Jumping onto the reef from the sea, sorting out today's harvest a bit, Catherine picked up a large pile of shellfish, Ron dragged the big lobster back to the shelter, fiddled with the bonfire, and began to prepare today's dinner.

Although the garlic and vermicelli were missing, the large scallops dripped with lemon were tender and juicy. Ron ate two of them, and the rest went into Catherine's stomach.

As for the big lobster, Ron and Catherine couldn't eat the remaining head and lobster feet after eating the meaty tail.

Randomly put the remaining big lobsters beside the small fire pit, Catherine climbed up to the second floor of the shelter after eating and drinking, and fell asleep on the soft banana leaf carpet, while Ron, as usual, lay on his stomach. At the passage openings on the second floor and the first floor, they squinted their eyes and dozed off.

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, Ron and Catherine have gradually become accustomed to the life of surviving on a deserted island-of course they did not give up saying hello to rescue ships that might appear nearby.

Whether it was on the rocks of the original shelter or outside the current shelter, Ron and Catherine used conspicuous stones that could be clearly distinguished from the color of the ground to set up a universal survival signal: SOS.

However, it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to God to make things happen.

Before being rescued, why not let yourself live a little better and feel more comfortable?

After all, eating and drinking enough every day, lying on the bed and watching the free days full of stars shining in the sky, but how many city people dream of envious life~
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The wind at night was slightly stronger than the previous few days, and Ron could hear the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other on the walls of the shelter—this was normal, but in this sound, Ron also heard some subtle rustling rustle.

Obviously, after a period of observation, the small animals on the island were finally not afraid of Catherine and Ron, and began to classify one person and one cat as safe.

"..."

What is it?
Awakened by the slight movement, Ron turned his ears towards the place where the sound came from, and at the same time Ron's claws protruded from the fur claws-no matter what it was, if the owner of this sound could pose a threat to Catherine, Ron would definitely A few blood grooves will be drawn out with a slap.

"..."

Getting closer!
Cautiously poking his head out from the second floor of the shelter, Ron's eyes could see clearly in the darkness - from the cracks in the bamboo leaf wall on the first floor of the unsecured shelter, a small group of fluffy things crawled quietly Entering the shelter, he paused after three steps, and crawled towards the fire pit with five steps and turned around.

Next to a fire pit filled with fiery red charcoal, Ron and Catherine ate the leftover lobster heads and feet from their dinner, still smelling meaty from the heat of the fire pit.

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