Survive on a desert island with the goddess

Chapter 118 Overlord of the Sea
"What's wrong?" Lin Yue was taken aback, feeling a bad premonition.

Yang Ming rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.

He actually forgot the most important thing!

Paddle!

He forgot the paddle!
Excitedly repaired the boat, excitedly ready to go to sea.

As a result, everything was ready, but the most important oars were forgotten.

Isn't this a scam.

Without oars, do you row the boat with your hands?
This is not realistic.

Yang Ming scratched his hair, and said with some distress: "It's over, I was too excited before, and forgot to use the oars."

"Isn't it?" Liu Min and Han Xue couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhang You and Zhang Mengmeng couldn't hold back their puckering and laughed out loud.

Yang Ming is too funny.

This is no different from having no chopsticks on the table.

Lin Yue was already eager to go to sea. When she heard Yang Ming's words, she immediately became anxious: "Yang Ming, what are you doing to eat? Can you forget such an important thing?"

"What now?"

"correct."

With a flash of inspiration, she pointed to the switch on the hull: "Isn't there an engine?"

It's not enough to drive with an engine!

Lin Yue felt that she was simply a genius.

She was about to press the switch, but Yang Ming immediately stopped her, "Lin Yue, what do you want to do?"

Lin Yue looked at Yang Ming, a little confused: "What else can I do, of course it is sailing."

Yang Ming held his forehead and explained patiently: "Don't worry, there is not much gasoline left in the ship's fuel tank, so don't use it indiscriminately."

"It's emergency."

Lin Yue was a little discouraged after hearing this, "Then what should we do now? We can't just stay here, can we?"

Just thinking about it made her cry.

Finally full of hope, I can finally leave this damn deserted island.

As a result, there are boats and people, but there are no oars!

Yang Ming quickly comforted him: "The oars are not a big problem, I just need to fix them now."

"Fuck, it's almost noon now, if you waste time, how can you go to sea?"

Lin Yue turned the disappointment in her heart into anger towards Yang Ming.

She didn't know where the strength came from, so she picked up a wooden barrel on the boat and threw it at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was startled, and immediately hid aside.

thump.

The wooden barrel fell into the water and sank directly to the bottom of the sea.

Not far away, several carnivorous sea fish were startled and turned around the wooden barrel.

Zhang Mengmeng foolishly pointed to the wooden barrel: "Well, that is our wooden barrel for fresh water..."

Yang Ming glanced at Lin Yue angrily.

Lin Yue didn't expect that she would get into trouble again by venting her anger.

Immediately lowered his head and did not speak.

Yang Ming rubbed his eyebrows.

have to.

There is no fresh water, and there is a fart sea.

Everyone looked at each other.

After a while, Yang Ming sighed quietly and said, "What are you waiting for?"

"Go ashore, you go and bring fresh water back first."

"I'm going to cut trees to make oars."

"Can you do it alone?" Zhang You was a little worried.

Yang Ming nodded.

Making oars is not a physical labor, but a trivial matter.

Soon, everyone went ashore and parted ways.

Several women went home to prepare fresh water again.

Yang Ming searched for suitable trees near the beach and felled them to make oars.

It is not difficult to make a paddle. In theory, a few wooden boards can be used as paddles.

However, considering that the strength of the girls is relatively weak, Yang Ming adjusted it appropriately.

Balance the weight of the oars.

By the time the production was about the same, a long time had passed.

And Lin Yue and the others haven't come back yet.

Yang Ming was a little bored.

Waiting to bask in the sun on the beach is not an option either.

Have it.

Yang Ming jumped up with a carp, put several pairs of oars into the boat, and tested the effect of the oars one by one.

"good."

He paddled slowly away from the beach.

The boat bobbed up and down in the turbulent water.

Yang Ming raised his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the island.

Seen from a distance from the sea, half of the island is revealed.

Compared with the vast sea, this deserted island, which is quite vast in imagination, seems to be a drop in the ocean. It is so small that it is not even worth mentioning.

Yang Ming smiled wryly and shook his head.

A plane crash actually made them besieged on this tiny island.

No.

Or maybe it would be more appropriate to be trapped in the vast sea.

Fortunately, there are ships that can go to sea, otherwise I am afraid that my whole life will be...

Thinking of this, Yang Ming felt it was difficult to breathe.

It's so uncomfortable.

I don't want to. I don't want to.

Yang Ming shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, but instead turned his thoughts to the ship itself.

Whether it will be successful at sea is still unknown.

After all, he had the experience of failing to go to sea before.

Encountering a sudden storm or losing your sense of direction can be fatal.

Suddenly, Yang Ming's confidence in going out to sea seemed to have diminished a lot.

but……

"You have to try it. If there is a glimmer of hope, you can't easily miss it."

Yang Ming said silently.

He remembered the small island he saw last time, and thought about the direction.

Taking advantage of Zhang You and the others not coming, why don't you go over there to explore the way?

Even if you can't go to sea and return to the metropolis smoothly, you can at least go to that small island to take shelter from the wind and rain.

With this in mind, Yang Ming rowed the oars and headed towards the adjacent small island in his memory.

Soon.

He vaguely saw the foggy distance, and it seemed that there was a small island looming.

That's it!

Yang Ming showed joy, and the oars moved harder and harder.

But right now.

Suddenly, there was a storm on the sea.

Not far away, I saw a huge fin leaping out of the waves.

"That's... a shark!"

Yang Ming's pupils shrank. Sharks are kings of the sea. He was so "lucky" to meet one.

"It's okay, it's okay, the shark is interested in the smell of blood, and I didn't bleed, it might just pass by..."

Seeing the fish fins getting closer and closer, Yang Ming could only hold his breath and concentrate, silently comforting himself.

I hope that the overlord of the sea, which is several meters long, can regard itself as air.

however.

Backfired.

boom!
Suddenly, the hull shook violently.

The shark's tail slapped hard!
The huge force almost caused the boat to capsize.

Yang Ming quickly grabbed the bulge of the cabin, so as not to be thrown into the sea.

If it falls into the sea, it's food for the shark

OK!
Yang Ming was still in shock.

Just then, the shark raised its tail again, ready to swat over.

Before Yang Ming had time to rejoice, his pupils shrank.

Again?

If this photo is taken, the boat may really capsize!
In the nick of time.

"Fuck!"

Yang Ming roared angrily, and quickly turned on the switch of the cabin.

Rumble!
The engine hummed.

The ship trembled.

This sound gave the shark a little pause.

And with this gap, the ship is driven by the engine and moves forward quickly.

The shark's tail, barely touching the stern of the boat, was photographed on the surface of the sea.

Snapped!
The sea water splashed and drenched Yang Ming all over.

(End of this chapter)