Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

As the so-called concern is chaos.

After hearing that Mo Qing was poisoned because of himself, Han Ling didn't think about this completely illogical reason.

Who is poisoned by sucking pus?

"Can kissing cure the poison?" Han Ling asked.

Mo Qing nodded heavily, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Yes, this is called fighting poison with poison!"

Han Ling pinched the corner of his clothes, hesitated for three seconds, and then made up his mind.

"it is good"

So easy to get hooked?

Mo Qing was secretly happy, but he had to be reserved for a while.

"No, I can't defile your chastity for myself!"

"I'll be guilty of this for the rest of my life!"

Mo Qing said she refused, but she still approached Han Ling honestly.

"It's okay. You were poisoned because of me. It's just a kiss. I haven't kept it to this extent yet."

Han Ling's eyes were firm.

Mo Qing hesitated, as if wanting to refuse and return.

"Okay, sorry to bother you"

"Um"

Han Ling took a deep breath, and approached Mo Qing's mouth with his ruddy lips.

At this moment, Zhang Yiming walked out of the shelter again.

He was stunned once again when he saw the picture of the two people on the opposite side about to kiss.

"Isn't it, still dreaming? I really want to go to the toilet. Why don't you wake up from this dream?"

He yawned and eventually went back to the den in order not to wet the bed.

The lips of the two were about to touch each other, but when the difference was less than a centimeter, she stopped.

It was the first time in her life that she had kissed a man.

Although it is for detoxification, there will always be some resistance and shyness in my heart.

She kept cheering for herself in her heart.

Han Ling, they were poisoned because of you. Now that you can't even do such a small kiss, what's the use of you like this?

Isn't this ungrateful?

So I kissed, to save people, to...

Wait, when will kissing detoxify?
Mo Qing waited for a long time without waiting for Han Ling's next move. He looked at the beauty who was close at hand.

The distance between their faces is very close, and they can clearly feel each other's breath.

The way he looked at Han Ling changed from shyness and guilt at first to full of anger now.

She seems to have reacted?

Han Ling stepped back, and asked with a cold face, "Are you sure you are poisoned?"

"determine"

Mo Qing said these two words without any hesitation, but his tone was a little weak.

"Kissing can detoxify? Come on, tell me the truth, don't talk about fighting poison with poison!"

Han Ling put his hands on his chest.

"Hey, you said it's amazing, my mouth feels better now and it's not numb anymore, it's alive and well"

Mo Qing stood up calmly and walked forward quickly, trying to escape from Han Ling.

It almost succeeded, who knew that this big girl would react so quickly.

Before he could take a few steps, Han Ling grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, "Want to leave? Hehe"

The next day, early morning.

Zhang Yiming yawned and extinguished the embers in the fire.

"Old Mo, early... what are you doing holding your waist? There are too many traditional crafts."

Mo Qing gave him a blank look and didn't want to pay attention to him.

After Han Ling realized it last night, he received a lot of education from the other party's love.

The main reason is that this big girl taught people that she likes to pinch people's waist with her nails.

That is called a pain.

Mo Qing was pinched by her for a long time last night, and her waist was covered with bruises.

It's still aching now.

Zhang Yiming said with a serious expression: "Old Mo, I'm not talking about you. What time is it now? You're still thinking about those nasty things. I'm really ashamed of you."

"So what resources are you looking at when you are doing traditional crafts, give me a copy"

Seeing the poor dagger, it belongs to yes.

"Look at the hammer," Mo Qing said angrily.

"Hammer? Can this thing be rushed out?" Zhang Yiming was shocked.

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"..."

"Old Mo, you said that the gods are not magical. When I was dreaming last night, I dreamed of you and Han Ling twice. Once you were lying next to Han Ling's legs, and once you two were shaking each other with your mouth."

Mo Qing interrupted: "Don't talk about it, just treat it as a dream."

Zhang Yiming immediately answered, "I'm still very touched when I wake up."

"..."

While the two were talking, Han Ling and Lin Yuyan, who had gone to wash in the pool, just came back.

Now that there are abundant fresh water resources, we don't need to save as much as before.

The body cleansing that should be done every day will be done.

Especially for women, if the body cannot be cleaned for a long time, it will cause gynecological diseases.

Not friendly to gay men either.

"Brother Yiming, Brother Mo, good morning." Lin Yuyan greeted the two of them with a smile.

"morning"

Han Ling beside her glanced at Mo Qing, snorted coldly and walked away.

It seems that the anger of last night has not subsided.

Zhang Yiming said in a low voice: "Old Mo, what's the matter with Boss Han today? Could it be that he came to see Auntie?"

"It should be menopause, women are like this"

"Oh I got it!"

The two spoke quietly, but Han Ling happened to hear them.

She turned her head and glared at the two of them.

The two shut up immediately.

After that, everyone began to prepare today's breakfast.

The breakfast is very rich, four roasted frogs, coconut milk, wild vegetables in a dry pot, and dried fish.

The dried fish is freshly dried in the past few days.

The production method is not complicated. The fresh fish is cut open, the internal organs are removed, and the fish is washed with water.

Spread salt on the inside and outside of the fish, wrap it in a cloth, and press stones to squeeze out the water in the fish.

Find a sunny place, set up a shelf, thread the fish tail with a rope, and hang it on the shelf.

After two to three days of exposure to the sun, the dried fish is finished.

The salt used in it is the sea salt produced by Mo Qing.

After breakfast, everyone started a busy day.

Today's task is to make fortifications.

When it comes to fortifications, the first thing Mo Qing thinks of is an ancient military tool dedicated to defense.