One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

"Xinxin, there are fish!"

Excitement and joy overwhelmed the waves and reached the ears of the other three who were looking for food on the receding tidal flats.

Jiang Xinran raised her head from behind a rock, and trotted quickly to Ye Yajie's side, dripping the sea water stranded on the tidal flat.

Ye Yajie came to the beach with her.

"where?"

"That!"

Ye Yajie pointed to a sunken puddle, a yellow-brown striped fish with dark stripes, resembling a water snake.

The fish echoed in the depressions of the tidal flat, as if looking for a way to leave. Obviously, it was a poor sea fish that was brought ashore by the tide and failed to leave in time with the tide.

Jiang Xinran propped her knees to observe for a while, and said with some uncertainty, "This is... a moray eel, right?"

"It doesn't look like much meat, it looks ugly, it's disgusting to look at, and the taste must not be very good."

Ye Yajie squatted aside and watched for a while, she looked away full of disgust.

Immediately, sharp ridicule came from his ears.

"Sure enough, she is a lady who can't live without being served. She really treats everything she eats as if it is on the dining table. It makes people laugh out loud."

Wang Zhenzhen held a branch in one hand and a plastic bag containing high-heeled shoes in the other. He stood aside with his eyes and nose upturned, and Ye Yajie was furious with the look in his eyes.

"What are you, don't talk about how bad shit is to passers-by after eating two mouthfuls of shit.

Sorry, we are not in the same world as you, no matter in terms of identity or brains. "

Ye Yajie went back with unceremonious irony, and immediately lit Wang Zhenzhen's gunpowder barrel, and the two scolded each other across the puddle.

Jiang Xinran didn't stop Ye Yajie this time. Just because she has a good temper doesn't mean she has no temper. Wang Zhenzhen's tone is really irritating, but anyone with a temper can't listen to it, let alone Ye Yajie who doesn't like to suffer, so she let her vent her temper.

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel! Don't quarrel..."

The voices of the two were loud, and they immediately attracted the old man who was picking up shellfish a few steps away, and the old man was so anxious that he spoke Nancheng dialect.

"Okay, sister, stop arguing, save some energy, we still have business to do."

Jiang Xinran stopped Ye Yajie again, and glanced at Wang Zhenzhen lightly.

Wang Zhenzhen hastily swallowed the complacency that was about to blurt out, Jiang Xinran glanced at her like she had seen before, the one at that time also glanced lightly without anger or smile, her immediate superior immediately didn't even dare to fart.

Jiang Xinran gave her the feeling that that person was not as strong as that person, but she had felt before that Jiang Xinran's identity was different from Ye Yajie's, she was not a simple rich lady.

Moreover, this voice always made her feel a little familiar.

She couldn't help thinking of one thing, looked at Jiang Xinran meaningfully, and then stood quietly aside.

The sharp tit-for-tat came to an end. The old man heaved a sigh of relief, and with a wrinkled smile on his face, he said, "Let's catch the fish quickly, catch the fish and let the old lady make a good meal for everyone."

The old man put the conch he picked up on the rock beside him, turned around and didn't know what to look for.

Ye Yajie took a look, then put her hand into the water.

"ah!"

Just as the sea water flooded her wrist, a branch suddenly fell on her arm, causing Ye Yajie to cry out in pain.

"Are you sick!"

"You are sick." Wang Zhenzhen stared unceremoniously, while muttering and complaining, "It's really a dog who bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart. This thing is very fierce. If you grab it with your hands, don't you give it food.

She is really an ignorant young lady who doesn't understand anything. If I knew I was going to be scolded by you, I might as well let you bite her. "

"You—" Ye Yajie gritted her teeth and stared back, but it was rare that she didn't refute.

"Here comes the stick!" At this moment, the old man came back with three branches in his hand, "Here, each person takes one, this fish is fierce and slippery, you can't catch it with your hands, you have to get it ashore first It's easy to deal with."

The old man divided two branches, one of which had a forked foot at the top, but he could use it to try to trap the fish.

"Hey, can you do it, it's gone!"

"Just don't come in my way!"

"Xinxin, it's gone over there."

"Pick it, pick it! Pick it!"

"Go away, go away, don't get in the way!"

For a while, yelling rang out over the beach from time to time, and the sharp eagerness drifted with the sea wind to the ears of Han Tang who was looking for marine garbage on the beach.

Worryingly, he glanced at the tidal flat, Ye Yajie and Wang Zhenzhen were the busiest among the four, like two parrots scolding each other in a cage, their mouths never stop, they are more diligent than the branches in their hands.

Han Tang was a little worried that a bigger quarrel would break out between the two, because their current target was like a small friction before the big war, and one day a small fire would break into a big fire, and what would happen then?

Han Tang couldn't predict it, and he didn't want what he imagined to happen.

She looked at the sky and the seabirds in flight, with worry on her slightly tired face.

"Aunt Tang Tang~"

The immature crispness came from the side, and the shouts of joy brought Han Tang back from his worries.

Following the prestige, Wen Suiyun ran towards her with an iron bucket in his arms, grinning excitedly.

"I found a bucket, and this!" Wen Suiyun happily put down the iron bucket, and then lifted the red foam pad on the iron bucket.

"Suiyun is amazing, I found such a great thing all at once." Han Tang patted Wen Suiyun's head and praised.

Turning to look at the iron bucket in front of Wen Suiyun, it was a bucket about the size of a paint bucket. There was no marking on the bucket body where it came from or what it was for. The cover, looking at the signs of wear, is obviously abandoned for a long time.

Han Tang opened the lid, and there was some water in the bucket. The inner wall was clean, and there were no broken holes, but he didn't know if there was any smell.

Thinking about it, Han Tang picked up the bucket with his belly on his stomach, and just about to smell it, he suddenly stopped and put the bucket down and covered it again, "Let's take them back first, and let your mother see if it can be used when she comes back. .”

She thought, it's better not to smell things of unknown origin, who knows if it will affect the baby in her stomach.

"Uh-huh!"

Wen Suiyun nodded his head, put the foam pad back on the bucket and picked it up again.

Han Tang squatted down, pulled up the corner of the plastic sheet under his feet, and carried it to the foothold.

The plastic sheeting is very large, about three to four meters long and wide, and it should be used for sunshade. There are rings for tethering at each of the four corners.

This plastic sheet was also found by Wen Suiyun. It must have been washed up on the island for a long time, and a lot of sand was buried on it. The two of them took a lot of effort to pull it out from the sand.

There are also some bottles and cans of bottled garbage on the plastic sheet, and a few old slippers of different sizes, one for men and women.

At the landing point, only the flight attendant Mu Jie and the old lady were there, Jiang Xinran and the others were still fighting the fish and hadn't come back, and there was no sign of Wen Siqi and the three of them, it was still long before they came back.

"Hey! Why don't you yell when you come back from picking up so many things, so I can go over and give you a hand."

The old lady saw the marine garbage behind Han Tang and ran up, grabbed the corner of the plastic cloth in Han Tang's hand, "I'll pull it, be careful, kid, don't move."

The old lady uttered a mixture of common words, which made Han Tang confused. Fortunately, Mu Jie also came over and translated the old lady's words. Only then did Han Tang understand the meaning, so he smiled back and thanked him. behind them.

"This bucket is good, it can be used as a pot for boiling water... This glass bottle is also good, it can be used as a cup after washing... This pair of slippers is good, I can wear it with a rope and a belt later..."

Han Tang leaned against the tree, sat on the foam cushion he picked up, and listened to the old lady chatting to herself about the rubbish she picked up.

Wen Suiyun squatted aside holding the whistle, blinking and watching the old lady gesture to the garbage.

"Drink some water to quench your thirst."

There was a sound in the ear, and there was an extra glass of water in the drowsy vision. The water bottle had stains that could not be washed off, and even the water looked cloudy, but Han Tang couldn't refuse his desire for it.

"Thank you." After taking the water glass and thanking him, Han Tang noticed that it was a plastic water bottle with the glass cut open, "How did you open it?"

"Thank you, Sister Mu."

"You're welcome." Mu Jie handed another cup of coconut water to Wen Suiyun, turned around and pointed to the badge on her chest, "Prick some holes with a brooch, and then tear it open."

It turned out to be the case.

Han Tang nodded, glanced at the plastic bottle of the same size on the iron sheet, picked up the water glass and took a sip of coconut water.

The four people who rushed to the sea came back, and they seemed to have received a lot of goods.

"I picked up a lot. There are three crabs, forty or fifty conch, and some mussels, oysters, oysters... Oh, and an eel!"

The old man proudly introduced the seafood he picked up to them, and said that there are many shellfish on the reef, and they can eat by the sea for a long time.

"Eating seafood every day, who can bear it."

Ye Yajie, who was sitting beside Jiang Xinran, spoke in Suzhou dialect. They couldn't understand what she was saying, but they could hear her complaining.

The old man stopped talking with a smirk, Han Tang saw Jiang Xinran secretly pulling down Ye Yajie's clothes, and smiled apologetically at the old man, but didn't say anything.

"I cast a good baby and called a rich father, and I didn't work hard to get here, so why pretend to be delicate!"

The waves just leveled over there, and the wind picked up again here, Han Tang frowned.

Wang Zhenzhen speaks Nancheng dialect, which is not standard, with an accent that I don't know, and she is a bit rigid like her.

But that's not the point, it's that Wang Zhenzhen's voice is really not pleasing to the ears, and her momentum is like a quarrel. I don't know if her gold medal sales are self-proclaimed.

"Xinxin, did you hear it just now? The barking of a dog is so clear~!"

"Who the hell are you talking about! A social moth without quality!"

"Did I tell you that you are so eager to check in, are you admitting that you are a dog? A working dog who can only wag his tail and beg for mercy all his life."

here we go again……

Han Tang sighed heavily, and turned his head to look in the direction where Wen Siqi and the others left.

The sea breeze was blowing weakly, the leaves were tired in the wind, and there was no figure coming back in front of his vision. Han Tang turned his head resentfully, but the quarrel in his ears was small.

Jiang Xinran pulled her good sister, Wang Zhenzhen also unexpectedly obeyed the old couple's advice and calmed down, and the spark-splashing targeting came to an end.

Han Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the tree trunk to close her eyes. She heard Mu Jie's voice in a drowsy state. The temperature she felt at this time was a bit cold.

"Guys, let's find a way to light the fire."