Days Of Surviving On A Deserted Island With Supermodels

Chapter 26 Food

After returning, the deer was dissected and given to Bai Wenwen and Duan Na each with one leg, then all the internal organs were dug out, cleaned and then roasted on the fire.

The offal is not tasty, but now Zhang Long has no choice.

The scent made everyone who was already hungry swallow their saliva.

Before that, no one would have imagined that this seemingly weak and gentle Zhang Long would have so much strength, and he would beat He Ming out of temper in two or three blows.

Everyone remembered that they had ridiculed him with He Ming before, and their faces became hot.

"Brother Long, how is the situation outside?"

"The wind has stopped, but the rain is particularly heavy."

Zhang Long hesitated for a while, and finally said no to the huge footprint he saw before.

Seeing that Zhang Long didn't seem particularly disgusted, Peng Hai tried to approach.

"Oh, I don't know when this ghost weather will end. By the way, it's so dark outside now, how did you see it?"

Zhang Long added a handful of firewood.

"When I was a war correspondent before, I learned the skills of seeing things at night from those people. It's actually a practice that makes perfect."

Peng Hai smiled and walked and sat beside Zhang Long.

Duan Na rolled her eyes at him and looked at Ren Tiantian who was sitting beside her.

"Tsk, why are some of these people so thick-skinned? When they weren't there, they scolded him with blood and blood. Now that they see their benefits, they come over with a shy face."

Peng Hai naturally knew that Duan Na was talking about him, her face was very ugly, and just as she was about to refute something, the fragrance suddenly became stronger.

Looking back, Zhang Long handed him a bunch of baked intestines in his hand.

"Eat."

Just two words made Peng Hai sigh in his heart.

I have lived in my thirties, and for the first time my eyes were red for no reason. I took the roasted intestines from him with difficulty, and I couldn't tell how sad I was in my heart.

"You don't blame me?"

Zhang Longtou did not reply.

"I don't blame you, it's human instinct to pursue the hope of life, not to mention that we have lived under the same roof for so long, I can't help but starve."

After speaking, the hearty laughter of two people sounded in the cave.

Peng Hai wiped his tears and let out a long sigh.

"You are really different from others. Now that I think about what happened just now, I really want to scratch my ears."

"Where are you? I just hope that if one day I become unable to move, someone will help me with my chest attached to my back. To put it bluntly, it is actually for myself."

These words made Peng Hai ponder.

After a while, he stood up after a particularly difficult menopause seemed to be ordered.

"Brother Long, don't say anything else, I will follow you from now on!"

Having said that, he took the pile of food that he had been allocated and put it together with Zhang Long's food.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Wenwen also took out her share, but she still had a cold face, didn't say anything, just sat quietly beside Zhang Long.

When He Ming saw this, the blood in his chest was churning, and he almost vomited blood again.

In this way, it has been raining and blowing strong winds outside, and there is no way for people to go out.

For several days, everyone was trapped in this cave.

There is less and less food, and people become more and more haggard, more and more irritable, and then cold.

Fortunately, after these few days of rest, everyone's wounds are all healed, including the mandrill.

After getting along for a few days, the mandrill and Zhang Long developed trust, and sometimes Zhang Long had to rely on the mandrill's claws to divide the food.

But others are different.

Because everyone lacks materials, only Zhang Long can find some bugs or snakes from time to time to satisfy his hunger.

"Wife, are you hungry?"

Zhang Long handed the snake meat to Bai Wenwen.

"This is what I just caught. It's not poisonous."

Although Bai Wenwen was hungry, she still didn't forget to give Zhang Xiaotong a little bit.

Zhang Xiaotong looked at the poor little snake and sighed.

"When will a day like this be considered a head, count the days, it has rained for about a week outside, and if it goes on like this, we will starve to death here sooner or later."

Bai Wenwen patted her back gently.

"Don't think like that, we'll make it through."

"Um."

Zhang Long looked at the two and felt exhausted. To be honest, he was a little confused now. When he was a war correspondent, he often encountered such a situation. The weather was bad, the food was scarce, and many people died of starvation.

Will they starve to death here too?

Thinking of this, I suddenly found that He Ming came over.

"Hey, looking at you, you must have something to eat, right?"

Zhang Long turned over the fire with the branches in his hand and picked out a cooked grasshopper.

"There's only this."

He Ming snorted coldly.

"Don't make fun of me! One person wants to keep a few of them, and that beast, you don't believe it if you don't have any inventory, tell me! Where's the stuff?"

Zhang Long didn't lift his head and threw the grasshopper into his mouth.

"Eating and lodging under the same roof, you are all in your eyes. If there was one, I would have taken it out long ago."

After speaking, he was punched in the face.

He Ming had messy hair, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was baring his teeth like a beast, grabbing Zhang Long's collar with one hand and his hair with the other.

"You fart!"

Hearing the movement here, the mandrill immediately roared and rushed over.

Zhang Long's heart was stunned, and he never thought that it would come to save him.

Just when his attention was completely attracted by the mandrill, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

He Ming roared as if going crazy: "Let it go away!"

Zhang Long quickly waved to the mandrill.

The mandrill stood on the spot and didn't attack, but it looked like a dozen people were anxious, obviously knowing the current situation.

Others wanted to come over to help, but were afraid of what He Ming would do on impulse, so they just stood far away.

He Ming was breathing heavily, like a madman, and let out a hoarse laugh.

"Give me the food, hurry up! I know you must have hidden the food, or you may persist until now, hurry up and give it to me, or I will kill you!"

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Zhang Long's forehead.

"Calm down, listen to me, I really don't have anything to eat. Even if you kill me, I don't have any, but when the rain stops outside, I can go out and have a look."

"I bother!"

The expression on He Ming's face became grim.

"Do you take me for a fool! It's been raining for several days, and it won't stop! You, take out the food, take out the food!"

As he spoke, he laughed hysterically, like a lunatic!