Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Neither the beggar chicken nor the grilled sea fish have any seasoning, and the taste is very bland.

However, Han Ling and Mo Qing ate with gusto.

Only those who have really felt hungry will understand the preciousness of food.

After a while, the sea fish had been eaten up, leaving only fish bones.

The beggar chicken had two drumsticks left, which were shared by the two.

Mo Qing patted his stomach and burped. The feeling of fullness given by the food made him very comfortable.

"What are we going to do next?" Han Ling asked.

The most basic food and fresh water have been replenished.

Now it's time to get ready to do something else.

Mo Qing stretched out two fingers, "Two things, one is to find a temporary residence, and the other is to be a beacon."

The purpose of being a beacon is not to find rescue, but to let lost teammates find them.

If Zhang Yiming and others were on this island and saw the thick smoke from the beacon fire, they would definitely come to check it out.

"Okay, without further ado, let's start acting now!"

Han Ling was about to stand up, but was stopped by Mo Qing.

"Don't exercise casually just after eating, or your stomach can't bear it, so take a rest first"

"Uh-huh"

Han Ling hugged his knees with both hands, and suddenly remembered something, "You said that if our beacon fire was not seen by them, but by other people on this island, what should we do?"

From the traps discovered before, it is certain that there are other traces of human life on this island.

They can't judge whether the other party is an enemy or a friend now.

If you rashly expose your position, you may be in danger.

"It's really something I didn't think about"

Mo Qing lowered his head in thought.

In the end, Fenghuo's plan was shelved.

Compared with contacting lost teammates, protecting yourself is the most important thing.

The island is huge, but there is always an end.

They have enough time to search for traces of their teammates on the island.

Of course, the premise is that teammates will be washed to this island by the waves.

Otherwise, everything is empty talk.

Housing is now a priority for the two.

Although there are fewer rainy days on the island in autumn and winter than in spring and summer, it is also very frequent.

Now without Zhang Yiming making the weather forecast, the two of them have no way of knowing when the next rain will come.

"My idea was to put the shelter there"

Mo Qing pointed to a big tree.

At this moment, a few figures flashed behind the big tree.

This scene happened to be captured by the two of them.

"Mo Qing, did you see it just now?" Han Ling looked forward vigilantly.

Mo Qing nodded and drew out the dagger.

"Who's over there, come out!" he yelled.

There was a sound in the woods, like feet trampling on dead branches and leaves.

The figure stepped out.

A total of five people.

They have strange shapes, dark skin, long hair, Indian-like makeup, grass skirts, and spears.

After seeing these five people, Mo Qing immediately realized that something was wrong.

The costumes of these five people are clearly savages!

Mo Qing grabbed Han Ling's hand beside him, ready to run away at any time.

Five hit two, no matter how you look at it, it's my own side that suffers.

The five savages just stared at the two of them in a daze.

In their eyes, Mo Qing is also a guy dressed in strange clothes, one can tell that he is not a good person!

But none of the five were in a hurry to do it.

The atmosphere between the two parties froze somewhat.

This situation did not last long.

I saw another figure coming out of the woods.

He was the chief of the five wildlings and wore a necklace of animal teeth around his neck.

Mo Qing recognized who this person was at a glance.

Savage first!
It's really turning around.

In the past, it was Savage A who brought people to Mo Qing's site to do things, but now Mo Qing brought people to Savage A's site.

Seeing Mo Qing again, Savage A had a very rich expression.

First shock, then anger, then calm again.

When an enemy sees an enemy, his eyes turn red.

Ever since the deserted island was repulsed, Savage A has been thinking about taking people to wash away the shame.

It's just that on the night of returning home after a big defeat, that dark high wall and the fire that burst out from the wall killed too many of his comrades in arms.

Let him still remember deeply.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to hide in the water and escaped by the undercurrent, he would have been buried in the sea long ago.

Savage A still believes that what happened that night was a punishment from God.

It is the disaster caused by disrespect to God.

However, what happened that night was not a punishment from God, but man-made.

Because of the isolation from the world, Savage A does not know the level of science and technology of today's human beings, and they are still in the primitive society.

I have never seen an ocean-going ship, nor have I seen guns and ammunition.

Closer to home.

Savage A looked at Mo Qing and shouted a few words.

The general idea is that he doesn't want to be an enemy of Mo Qing now, so let him take people away from the island as soon as possible.

Every time I meet this guy, I always encounter a series of unlucky things.

So there was still disgust in his words, and he regarded Mo Qing as a bastard.

But Mo Qing didn't understand!
He couldn't even understand English, which he had studied for more than ten years, let alone the bird language.

Even when talking to Ayi usually, they rely on sign language.

However, although the words are not understood, you can judge the meaning of the other party by the tone of the speaker.

From Savage A's unfriendly gaze and the disgust in his words.

Mo Qing can be sure that this little bastard has nothing good to say!
Maybe he was scolding him.

"You are so old, believe it or not, I will pull the tail in front of you right now and play Dongfengpo for you!" Mo Qing cursed.

Han Ling said, "Can you understand what he said?"

"I don't understand, but is it important? I have to scold anyway"

Wildman A heard Mo Qing's angry and contemptuous scolding, and also judged that the thief on the other side had no good words.

So, the two scolded each other for seven or eight minutes without understanding each other's language.

He looked at the people next to him in a daze.

Probably tired of scolding, both of them stopped scolding at the same time.

Savage A held out his hand, and the man next to him offered up a spear.

Since the person in front of him didn't intend to leave, he could only send these two people out of this world completely.

Mo Qing took a bite of the last chicken leg in his hand, his expression was flat, and he had the air of a general who would not change his face when the enemy was in front of him.

"Sine!"

He roared loudly, like Zhang Fei possessed himself after drinking the Dangyang bridge and scaring off Cao Jun.

At this moment, Savage A stopped. Although he didn't understand what the kid said, he always felt very powerful.

Having suffered so many losses in Mo Qing's hands before, it also made him cautious.

After Mo Qing shouted, he threw out the chicken bone in his hand.

Savage A suddenly remembered that day, when he faced Lu Yuanbo, the latter also threw some object, and then it exploded.

So his first thought was to tell the crowd to disperse.

Several savages immediately scattered and fled.

The chicken bone fell to the ground, and nothing happened.

Five people gathered around the bone, looking at Savage A with a dazed expression.

At this time, Mo Qing had already fled away with Han Ling.