One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

Sw... Sw...

The wind passes through the blades, like a snake slowly crawling across the land beside it, leaving cold trails in the jungle.

Wang Zhenzhen gripped the long stick tightly, bowed slightly, step by step carefully stepped on the ground in front of him, and gently pushed aside the branches and leaves blocking the way with the end of the long stick.

dart out--

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in his ear, Wang Zhenzhen trembled violently and stopped, his shoulders shrugged slightly, his hands holding the stick tightened again, a trace of regret appeared in his vigilant eyes, and he was immediately covered by disgust go.

It's all because of that Ye Yajie!If it wasn't for her, how could I come into this ghostly place, with no way forward, no ghost behind, and even a decent flower.

Let’s not talk about that, it was a snake just now, right?Will you die here?

The long stick trembled slightly, and Wang Zhenzhen moved back slightly by grinding the dead leaves under his feet.

"Is it a mouse? The snake's voice shouldn't be like this."

"!!"

Suddenly a word came from behind, and it exploded in his ears without any warning. Wang Zhenzhen was so frightened that he straightened up, and his demented hands subconsciously swung the stick backwards.

"Hey! Don't hit! It's a human, alive!"

Yao Yanan shortened her body, brushed the ponytail from her head with a long stick, and knocked on the tree trunk next to her with a thump, the trembling that came from it shook off Wang Zhen's genuine fear.

"Yes, it's you... Why are you still following me? You almost didn't scare me to death."

Listening to pretending to be calm and complaining, Yao Yanan touched her hair that was rubbed, and the vivid touch gave her the illusion that a bunch of hair had been pulled out.

However, it seems that there is not much.

Yao Yanan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't pay attention all of a sudden."

The smile was exactly the same as when she saw it on the plane. Wang Zhenzhen curled her lips and did not answer. She knew that Yao Yanan was not the main reason for her fright. The complaint just now was just to vent her fear.

Just as she was about to turn around, her gaze stayed on Yao Yanan's hand. She frowned, feeling a little familiar.

Yao Yanan noticed her gaze and stretched out her hand proudly.

"I saw a few mushrooms on the way here. They looked quite ordinary and looked similar to the mushrooms I've eaten. They shouldn't be poisonous, so I picked some and planned to add them to dinner..."

"Are you trying to kill us!"

The long stick suddenly fell and hit Yao Yanan's slender wrist so hard that she subconsciously let go of the pain.

"you……"

"Whoever said that poisonous mushrooms must grow beautifully, and ugly people often make mischief. Have you ever heard of this word? There are so many women in the world who drowned in the river because they gave birth to daughters. Are they beautiful? Don't Just kidding! This kind of woman is more selfish than that moth lady!"

Wang Zhenzhen was very emotional, it could not be said that his eyes were cracked, but Yao Yanan felt the same way, and even felt her hatred for the women she spoke of from her tone.

Faced with the excitement in front of him, Yao Yanan calmed down the anger of being hit by a stick suddenly, and looked down at the mushrooms that fell on the ground. Some were umbrella-shaped, some were like turtle heads, and the flesh was white. It was impossible to tell where it was poisonous. Perhaps as Wang Zhenzhen said, some viciousness cannot be distinguished from the surface.

"Have you ever seen this mushroom?"

"Nonsense, I've seen a lot."

Wang Zhenzhen seemed to have calmed down, he glanced at Yao Yanan lightly, and hit the ground with a long stick in his hand, hitting the umbrella of a mushroom impartially.

"We all call it the white poison umbrella, pour one in a mouthful, you say it's poisonous or not... Don't look at me with that look, I don't need to exaggerate it."

Indeed, there is no need to exaggerate, there is no hospital here, and vomiting may not be effective, just swallow it, if it is not poisonous, it is not poisonous, if it is poisonous, it will kill a piece of poison.

Yao Yanan was very glad that she picked mushrooms instead of fruits. The former needs to be cooked, while the latter can be eaten directly after rubbing. Let alone Wen Siqi, even the gods will not be able to save her.

"If you're not sure if you know the mushrooms, don't pick them indiscriminately, or I'll collect your body for you if you die."

"I see, thank you, Ms. Wang."

He is a duplicity person, such a person should not be difficult to get along with.

"Tsk, don't get me wrong, I just don't want to be entangled. Everyone who is not safe has resentment."

Hmm... I really want to sew her mouth shut.

The smile became slightly helpless.

The smile in front of him is no longer as standard as before, which only gives people a kind of professional orientation, it is more casual, and it also makes people feel more at ease. Wang Zhenzhen glanced at it, turned his head and walked forward again.

"Aren't you going back?"

"What are you doing when you go back, you're making fun of me!"

Yao Yanan chased after her, and Wang Zhenzhen walked on without turning her head. Seeing that she was still angry, Yao Yanan stopped talking about going back and looked around vigilantly.

The seat should be on the south side of the island. The vegetation here is denser than that on the north side. Yao Yanan also saw a familiar tree with a short log tied to it, not far from the two of them.

Have you all come this way?

He straightened up slightly, looked around more vigilantly, and set his feet more carefully. Yao Yanan did not forget that there was a 'Brown Lady' entrenched here, and he didn't know if it was asleep, and hoped that he would not encounter it.

"Hey, look over there."

Just as I was thinking, a reminder came from the front. I didn't feel nervous, but there was a hint of surprise.

Yao Yanan followed suit.

……

【Casuarina, has the effect of warming the middle and stopping diarrhea...】

That's what Wen Siqi said, and the picked herbs were also boiled in an iron bucket, but is it really useful?

Ye Yajie doesn't believe that these things that no one will pick up even if they are thrown on the ground can be of any effect. I have never seen such a tasteless medicinal material in traditional Chinese medicine before. They are simply beggars in Chinese medicine. Poor use value.

But Wen Siqi said that it can be used as medicine, and felt that the old man with rich experience in life also nodded his head. She didn't know whether it was useful or not.

like trash...

The arms hugging her legs became tighter, and Ye Yajie shrank herself into her arms.

The sound of Han Tang weaving was heard next to her ears, and she and her sister moaned unconsciously. The others either went to build a shelter or went to find water again, and only she and Han Tang stayed in the temporary shelter.

But Han Tang is busy, and the knitted hats are getting stronger and more decent, just like handicrafts placed on the side of the road in the tourist area, even if they are used, they are pleasing to the eye.

And myself... a beggar on the side of the road.

I have nothing to do, I can only sit on the side of the road with my sickly younger sister, begging for the sympathy of tourists, and begging for the hope of living for myself and my younger sister.

nasty feeling...

Useless!

"……sister."

Lingering in the ears of the wind and waves, the weak concern pierced through the noise and hit the wall of her heart, Ye Yajie suddenly raised her head from behind the line of defense she built, her eyes met, her face beaming with joy.

"Are you awake?! Xinxin, how do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"It's much better, don't worry, sister, it's you, your body...is there any uncomfortable place..."

The body was still very weak, and even the sound was weak, so Han Tang stopped knitting and looked at the pair of each other's sickness in silence, but he was only thinking about the other's sister.

"I'm fine, what can I do, I'm a broom star, if I don't sweep all those white-eyed wolves to death, how can something happen to me...they won't get what they want!"

The low-slung body hid the smile, but gnashed her teeth and nailed every word, telling Han Tang that the TV series she contacted was correct.

Dull.

All grievances and hatreds related to money are boring.

Han Tang lowered his eyelids and curled them mockingly.

The love between the sisters next to her is still going on. Jiang Xinran is supporting her weak body to comfort her nervous sister. Ye Yajie, who hates and cares for a while, comes back to her senses and remembers that now is not the time to hate, but the emotions excited by hate cannot be calmly faced. The frail younger sister, the flustered worries left her at a loss, and made her understand that she couldn't help.

Therefore,

She rocked people.

"Wen Siqi...Where's Wen Siqi? Why hasn't Wen Siqi come back yet!"

Han Tangmi rolled his eyes at the nervous young lady staring at him with a 'fierce spirit', and was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards this side with a somewhat stiff posture from the corner of his eye.

"Wen Siqi!"

Before he could speak, another figure appeared in his field of vision, rushing towards the person with an eager and disrespectful tone.

"Xinxin is awake, go and see her quickly."

The attitude of taking it for granted, and the viciousness of being superior.

Han Tang felt that if that face was facing him now, he would definitely not be able to maintain his peace of mind like Wen Siqi.

"You let go first, or I will pass by."

It was easy to remove the loosened hand on the arm, Wen Siqi turned a deaf ear to the nagging worries, and squatted beside Jiang Xinran.

The hand covering her belly still hasn't moved away, and she is trying her best to calm her expression with a little patience on her face as delicate as white porcelain.

She glanced slightly to the side, with an undisguised expression on her face, Wen Siqi sighed secretly, and then collected her thoughts.

"How do you feel, please don't hide it, tell me the truth."

She is just a half-doctor... No, she is an enlightened person who is not even qualified to be called a doctor. She can only try to start with similar memories and then rely on God's will. Commonly known as: quack doctor.

"It's much better, my head is not as dizzy as before, the nausea is gone, and my strength has recovered a lot."

"anything else?"

Jiang Xinran rolled her eyes away, and slightly moved her hands covering her belly.

"Xinxin, tell me quickly, if there is anything uncomfortable, tell me quickly, and Wen Siqi will cure you."

The hand of the move stopped, and there was a trace of unwillingness in the sight of the move.

You can be weak to anyone, but you don't want to be weaker or lose to Wen Siqi.

"Although I don't know what you think in your heart, but I understand that without a healthy body, no matter what you think, it can't be realized. Please think about yourself before caring about others."

The voice of the words was right next to the ears, so close that even the breath blowing on the hairs could be clearly felt, Jiang Xinran couldn't ignore the attachment in her heart that she put down because of these words.

Even though, unwillingness is still there.

"Stomach... still hurts..."

"yes."

Wen Siqi got up and turned around, the iron bucket on the fire had been burned to blackness.

"Is the medicine ready?"

The T-shirt on her body was still wrinkled, as if her eyebrows were restless and thoughtful.

"I've smelled a smell of medicine since just now, it should be better."

Han Tang glanced at the iron barrel that was spewing fog. She hadn't boiled the medicine, so she wasn't sure if it was boiled through, but she could smell the smell that didn't belong to water. Taste, but not the same smell is not the same.

Lifting the lid with two twigs, Wen Siqi leaned over to the iron bucket and took a look. She hadn't boiled the medicine yet, so she couldn't be sure if all the medicine had been in the water, but she could indeed smell a faint smell of medicine.

Do you want to fry it a little longer?

Glancing at the water level, Wen Siqi gave up the idea and set the iron bucket away from the fire.

There was not much water in the iron bucket, probably enough to fill a coconut. Regardless of whether the medicine had been fully decocted, they could not continue to burn it. They did not have excess water to waste on evaporation.

I found a piece of rag and a small piece of foam, pasted it on the iron bucket at one end and one at the end, and poured the medicine into the prepared half of the coconut core, two-thirds, and the rest.

"Don't let it cool down too much, give her a drink when it's about time."

Putting the decocted medicine beside Ye Yajie, Wen Siqi was about to leave again, without hesitation, she walked in the direction she came from.

"Thank you."

The breeze picked up, bringing with it sincere thanks, Wen Siqi stopped in her tracks, there was no smiling back, only the wind saw melancholy.

"Thank you, you don't have to. For me, saving you is just my selfishness. When I don't want to go back, I can't bring her back."