Survive on a desert island with the goddess

Chapter 103

Why are there words on this shell?
Yang Ming discovered that someone had actually carved a small line of words on the white shell.

But looking at the font, it is obviously in English.

And because of the erosion of sea water, the font has become slightly blurred.

Some can't see clearly.

In addition, Yang Ming's English was not very good, so he did not pay too much attention to this. He quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to observe the shells.

It took a lot of effort to break open the shell.

Unfortunately, there is no meat in the shell.

Empty.

Oh no, it's not quite accurate to say it's empty.

Because there is a small pearl inside the shell.

Perfectly round and natural.

If this is placed in a metropolis, it may be worth a lot of money.

But on this desert island, it is worthless.

Yang Ming picked up the pearl and threw it into the air at random like playing with marbles.

"I almost forgot, I'm not here to play with pearls, I still have business to do."

Yang Ming patted his forehead, and then he remembered that he had to check the situation of the ship while there was still some time.

Then, he glanced at Pearl with hesitation on his face.

Holding this pearl seems to be of no use.

Forget it, give this shell back.

Yang Ming pondered for a while, broke open the shell, threw the pearl back, and laughed at himself: "Little pearl, little pearl. You feel comfortable, and you can go home so easily."

"But what about me?"

As he spoke, his voice became low and confused.

When can he return to the city and go home?
Maybe it's impossible for a lifetime?
But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he must hold on tightly and never give up.

Yang Ming clenched his fist silently.

He took two deep breaths, readjusted his state, and started to follow the route Liu Min said.

Finally, the emperor pays off.

He found the ship!
But at this time, half of the ship's body was inside the grass.

Rust has begun to grow on the hull.

There was a hole in the middle drive position.

Looking at it like this, it should have hit a reef while sailing, and was finally hit by a wave directly to this position on the coast.

Looking at the damage, it was indeed not a small problem.

Yang Ming has tried to treat the problem as serious as possible, but for now, he still underestimates the damage to the ship.

At this time, he no longer had much hope for Zhang Mengmeng's ability to repair the hull.

But you’ve come here, so you can’t go in vain, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming took a closer look.

Ok.

There is still some fuel left in the mailbox. It seems that the seal is good and there is no leakage.

Engine damage was severe.

But if he and Zhang Mengmeng try to repair it together, it is still possible to repair it.

"Pull it out first and see if there is any damage elsewhere."

Yang Ming said silently.

Half of the hull was obscured by grass, and he couldn't see clearly.

So I plan to pull it out first and see it clearly before talking about it.

But at this moment, he didn't have any helpers, and he tried his best alone, but the boat still didn't move at all.

This is very worrying for Yang Ming.

We can't run back and let Lin Yue and the others come over, right?

That would be such a waste of time.

It was already getting dark, so I ran back and called Lin Yue and the others to help.

Back and forth, how much unnecessary time will be wasted virtually?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming had no choice but to give up the idea.

It is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others.

Still have to figure it out.

Yang Ming stood in front of the ship, rubbing his chin with his hands.

Think deeply.

After a while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

correct.

You can use the principle of leverage!
So, Yang Ming ran around on the beach again, and found a wooden stick of moderate thickness in half a day.

Holding the wooden stick, he felt a little regretful.

If I had known that when I came out, I would have taken the wooden spear.

I don’t know if this wooden stick is half as tough as a steel spear.

Shaking his head, Yang Ming put aside the unnecessary distractions, and immediately walked up to the boat, and inserted the wooden stick under the boat.

Then press hard.

crunch.

The ship made a toothsome muffled noise.

Yang Ming tried his best, his face turned red, but the boat didn't move at all.

"His grandma's!"

Yang Ming let out a low growl, and pressed the wooden stick down hard.

however.

A click.

The wooden stick was overwhelmed and broke in two.

Yang Ming almost fell down while chewing mud.

The half-section of the stick stuck in the ground was broken in the middle, so the stubble was quite sharp.

Yang Minggang almost fell and hit his neck.

"Damn it, I almost died." Yang Ming covered his neck with lingering fear.

Then he kicked the wooden stick away in anger.

It seems that the principle of leverage is not a panacea.

Have to find another way.

Yang Ming took a deep breath and sat next to the boat.

Start thinking about whether there is another way.

It is not realistic to want to pull the ship out directly.

After all, the ship is so big, it is difficult to find a place to start.

If one hand slips, it will stump people.

But then, Yang Ming saw the vines looming in the grass, and suddenly had a plan.

Have it.

Use rattan to tie the boat directly, and then pull the rattan.

This way you won't be afraid of your hands slipping.

This is a great way!

Yang Ming's eyes brightened.

He almost admires his own intelligence.

Soon, he stood up and started looking for enough vines.

The toughness of the rattan is average. In order to ensure that it will not break, Yang Ming found a lot of rattan.

Then it's just a matter of threading the vines one by one through the boat, tying them up, and pulling hard forward.

But when he found the cane and was about to take action, Yang Ming ran into trouble again.

The bottom of the boat is close to the ground. What should I do?
How to thread the rattan through?

You can't dig a hole in the bottom of the ship, right?
Is it another waste of work?
Yang Ming scratched his hair and became more and more irritable.

What the hell is going on today.

Things don't feel right.

annoying!

But Yang Ming noticed the holes in the ship and immediately thought of a good idea.

He picked up the cane, passed it through the hole, and then pulled it over the ship, successfully tying the ship.

That's it.

Yang Ming looked at the firmly tied boat and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Next, just grab the cane and pull hard.

"Give me... come out!"

Yang Ming stomped on the ground with both feet, pulled the cane, and clenched his teeth, using all his breastfeeding strength.

creak.

crunch.

This time, the ship finally started to move.

Yang Ming was overjoyed.

He strikes again.

The boat made a creaking sound and was dragged out of the grass bit by bit!
At last.

Yang Ming looked at the complete ship that was towed out, and sat down on the ground.

He was sweating profusely, but couldn't hide his joy.

Although tired, but happy.

Relying on his own ingenuity, without the help of Lin Yue and the others, he pulled the boat out.

Great!
(End of this chapter)