Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

It took two days to process the whole pig without any waste.

Mo Qing is about to start making bows and arrows.

"Huh" Zhang Yiming blew on the fire vigorously, looked at the blazing flames and the mulberry wood on the fire, and asked in puzzlement: "Old Mo, why did you roast this wood? We cut it down with great difficulty." "

He felt a little distressed, fearing that the wood would be burnt.

"Have you ever heard the saying that Muzhi Zhongsheng, Chen thought it was a wheel?" Mo Qing said.

Zhang Yiming scratched his hair, "When I was in school, listening to the Chinese old man's lectures was like listening to the heavenly scriptures. I fell asleep after his class. How could I remember it?"

"So you told you to study hard, but if you don't listen, now you know that you are uneducated?"

"Hey, what are you talking about, we both had similar grades when we were studying, and we ended up in the same university"

"If I hadn't been hurt by love back then, it wouldn't have been easy to get into Yanda University," Mo Qing said.

Lin Yuyan, who was squatting aside, asked gossipingly, "Brother Mo, why were you hurt by love when you were in school? Tell me."

Han Ling sat up straight, focusing on Mo Qing.

I've known him for so long, but I still don't know his love history.

He didn't even know how many girlfriends he had.

Of course, she understands that these are purely out of the boss's concern for the employees, and there is absolutely no other emotion mixed in.

At least she thought so.

Mo Qing's face froze, and he coughed twice, "It's all young and frivolous nonsense, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!"

As a good brother, Zhang Yiming corrected: "What you did is no longer called young and frivolous, but young and perverted."

Hearing what he said, Lin Yuyan became even more curious, "Brother Yiming, what is the matter? Tell me quickly!"

"Hey, let me tell you that that incident caused a sensation in our whole school. It can be said that everyone knows about it."

Zhang Yiming vividly described the embarrassing things about his brother.

Brother, isn't it just for cheating?

"Back then, Lao Mo liked the classmate in the class next door to us. This old Mensao wrote all kinds of love letters all day long. It was so disgusting that I felt ashamed to read it."

"One day, this guy didn't know what was going on, he brought a bouquet of roses to school, and asked for a class flower to confess his love."

"It's still normal here, but this guy is a dog. When Banhua went to the women's toilet, he blocked her at the toilet door and confessed his love in public."

"I remember he yelled at that time, if you don't agree to me, I won't let you go. Ban Hua was very moved and slapped him crying."

"It also attracted the grade director and the principal, and then when the flag was raised on Monday, the whole school reported criticism"

After hearing the ins and outs of the whole incident, Lin Yuyan laughed so hard that she couldn't control herself.

"Brother Mo, what on earth were you thinking at the time, confessing your love at the toilet door, hahahaha, my stomach hurts from laughing so hard"

"You two are enough, is it that funny?" Mo Qing's face was gloomy, "Look at Han Ling, what a lady"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a smile appeared on Han Ling's calm face.

"I'm sorry, I can't bear it anymore, hahahahaha"

"..."

You become Han Ling, you are no longer the domineering president who is like an iceberg in my heart!
The three laughed one after another.

Mo Qing's face turned black. The reason why there was such a showy operation back then was purely a joke learned from the Internet.

Tell girls when they are in a hurry to urinate. If they don't agree at this time, they won't let them go. For physiological reasons, they will definitely agree.

But Mo Qing miscalculated, Banhua went to the toilet just to wash her hands.

Therefore, the collection of intelligence before confession is very important.

Mo Qing ignored the laughter of the three, but carefully looked at the mulberry wood on the fire.

In ancient times, when people wanted to make wheels, they could only use wood.

But wood is straight, and if you want to bend it, you have to use fire.

This is the meaning of the wooden straight middle rope, which means the wheel.

Mo Qing is now using fire to bend the mulberry wood to match the curvature of the bow.

This is not an easy job and takes a lot of time.

After several hours, the bow gradually takes shape.

Mo Qing felt that it was almost done, and began to polish the bow body with tools.

This work took him a full day.

After the polishing is completed, it is time to attach the bowstring.

Wild boar tendons are currently the best material for bowstrings.

Mo Qing had already prepared it, made it into a string, and tied it to the wooden bow.

A bow is now complete.

A bow is naturally impossible without arrows.

Arrows are much simpler to make.

Choose a branch of appropriate thickness, sharpen one end, and glue a feather on the arrow tail.

To ensure the stability of the arrow during flight.

The glue Mo Qing uses to glue feathers is called isinglass.

The production of isinglass is very simple. Put the fish scales and swim bladder into the pot, add water and cook.

until a suitable consistency is reached.

Although the viscosity of isinglass cannot be compared with industrially produced 502 glue, it is enough to stick feathers firmly.

After several days of hard work, Mo Qing finally got his first long-range weapon.

He couldn't wait to find an open space to experiment with bows and arrows.

Putting down the arrow and pulling the bowstring, Mo Qing aimed at a coconut placed directly in front of him.

As soon as he released his right hand, the arrow moved forward in a parabola.

Inserted straight into the ground.

There are still about three or four meters away from the target.

This was Mo Qing's first time shooting an arrow, and he didn't expect to hit it.

Just practice more in the future.

Next, Mo Qing took out a piece of pork imitation skin to test the power of the bow and arrow.

It's just that his luck was really back, he shot ten times, but none of them hit.

Zhang Yiming looked at the arrow that missed the target again, and said with a smile: "Old Mo, don't shoot, with your skills, you may not be able to hit the target if you shoot your girlfriend from a negative distance."

"It's not that my skills are bad, it's that there is something wrong with this bow and arrow." Mo Qing pushed the bow and arrow to him, "Why don't you try it?"

"Hey, just come here, with my skills, I can hit everyone, whether it's a target or a horse," Zhang Yiming said confidently.

Draw the bow and nock the arrow, aim at the target!
5 minute later.

Zhang Yiming: "There is really a problem with this bow and arrow. I have shot twenty shots and missed a single arrow."

Mo Qing stood aside and sneered, "You can't hit the shot every time. You will have a son in the future, so you have to do a paternity test."

"Why don't I try it?" Han Ling stood up.

"Here" Zhang Yiming handed it to Han Ling, "By the way, do you know how to use a bow and arrow?"

"I've played it before, but I know a little bit"

Han Ling picked up an arrow while talking.

In the next second, the arrow flew out of the string.

"Pfft"

On target.

However, before it was over, Han Ling picked up another arrow and shot another arrow.

Seven or eight arrows were shot in a row.

Every time it hits the pork accurately, there is no miss.

Standing aside, Zhang Yiming almost dropped his jaw in shock, "This, is this a bit better?"