Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Hua Mu finally managed to make a "cake" on the eve of the New Year. Although it is not real cream, the flavor is quite special, and the eldest lady is very satisfied.

The biggest advantage of being on a tropical island is that you don’t have to worry about the winter, because you have to accompany your aunt and father to attend various occasions. She spent the New Year in the imperial capital in the past, so this is the warmest New Year for Huamu.

In addition to the small cakes prepared, Hua Mu also cooked other big meals.Needless to say, seafood, as well as roast chicken and wild boar made of seabirds.The wild boar this time was smaller than last time, but it weighed almost [-] kilograms.Because of the ice cellar, a large part of the wild pork this time was directly frozen and stored.

As long as there is a white pillow, Hua Mu doesn't worry about not being able to finish the food at all. The big fish and meat try their best to greet them, and the dishes on the table are filled up three times. Come.

"Miss, Miss, I really can't eat anymore."

Hua Mu's cooking has always been exquisite, but this time, I don't know why each dish is full of portions. The nearly one-meter-long ray made three dishes, each of which can occupy more than half of the table.In addition to seafood and meat, there are a lot of fungi, ferns, and vegetables made of palm hearts and shoots. The staple food is sago porridge and cakes.

Hua Mu stopped talking a long time ago, one chopstick was pinched by Bai Zhen.

"Huh? Let's eat some more."

Bai Zhen was afraid of this sentence, frowned and said bitterly: "It's really too bad, miss, I'll finish eating it tomorrow."

"You really can't eat anymore?"

"Um……"

"Oh~, then don't force it, pack it up and put it in the refrigerator, we can take it out and heat it up to eat later."

In addition to using the cave as an ice cellar, Baizhen also made a "refrigerator". The inside is a double-layer metal container with ice in the interlayer, and the outside is surrounded by wooden barrels, filled with rags and plant fibers, and the cooling effect is not bad.

Bai Zhen didn't expect that she was surprisingly good at talking, and as if she had been pardoned, she quickly packed the food on a rack and stored it in the refrigerator.

After the two of them packed up their things, they didn't take a rest immediately after washing up.Hua Mu sat at the table and didn't know what she was doing. Bai Zhen walked to her side and saw what she was writing on the paper with a quill by candlelight.

The quill was made by Hua Mu from seabird feathers, and the ink was replaced by apple juice.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"I'm writing this year's summary and the plan goals for the coming year. I'm so busy that I almost forget it now."

This is the task that my aunt assigns to her every year. Let her look back to see whether the plans and goals she set have been completed, and whether this year has been wasted.The queen never asked her to have any ambitions, and what she asked her to set was something she really wanted to achieve—of course, such as wanting to be raped by her sentinel, even if Her Majesty the queen didn't mention Hua Mu, she knew that she shouldn't. write up.

Over the years, she has already formed a habit, and she really feels that something is missing if she doesn't write.

Bai Zhen was a little curious, and subconsciously looked at the paper.

The paper Hua Mu used should be one of those materials. Unlike other materials, there are many blank pages at the end of this material, so she used it as a notebook.

"Oh, why do you still read other people's writing?" Hua Mu hurriedly covered the notebook when she saw Bai Zhen looking around curiously.

Realizing his impoliteness, Bai Zhen quickly looked away and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

It's not that serious.

Hua Mu beckoned her to sit down, "Come and write together, and show me when you're done."

"Uh, this..."

It should be said that she has written a lot of official documents such as reports and year-end summaries, and she also had the habit of keeping a diary before she was exiled on the island, but she has never tried this type of plan.

"Oh, don't do this and that, come and write together. This is a tradition in our family. Not only I want to write, but also my aunt and father. How can you not write?"

Hua Mu turned the pages, cut a page for her, and handed her a quill.

"All right……"

Seeing her embarrassed face, Hua Mu smiled and said, "It's not a serious matter, you can just write it casually... If you show it to me, I will show it to you too."

This temptation is obviously useful, and the white pillow is immediately motivated.

"Uh-huh."

Feather pens and other things are now the pastime of noble ladies. Baizhen has never been used, so he handles it carefully.Seeing her sitting upright like a good student, Hua Mu wrote very seriously, and felt inexplicably sweet in her heart.

This is a family tradition, and Bai Zhen is already part of her family.

Hua Mu's handwriting is specially practiced, with soft lines, clear and beautiful, matched with the natural light ink color of rose peach juice, full of artistic sense.

On the other hand, Sentinel is a little more difficult to write.

Although Baizhen is one of the rare people among contemporary people who still uses a pen to write a diary, she really doesn't care much about this quill as she has always used fountain pens.Originally strong and powerful, the neat and clean font appeared a bit soft and round because of the pen.

Hua Mu quickly wrote a piece of paper, lifted the paper and blew it gently, feeling very satisfied with her work.Although most of the goals set last year were not achieved, the goal she set at the age of 12 was finally achieved.

As for next year...

Hua Mu secretly glanced at the white pillow, and saw that she was sweating profusely, and suddenly felt cute.

"Have you finished writing?"

"Not yet..."

"Let me see how much you have written." Hua Mu stretched out his head, and saw the white pillow's handwriting for the first time, "Your handwriting is not bad, have you practiced it?"

Nowadays, most people are not able to control handwriting, and Baizhen's characters are already quite good.

The sentry showed a bit of embarrassment, "Slightly..."

She is really a literary girl, she even practiced calligraphy specially.

"You are so busy at work, why do you want to practice calligraphy?"

Bai Zhen glanced at her paper, his face flushed a little.She felt that Dongshi's imitation was discovered, and she felt a little ashamed, but Hua Mu realized her original intention, but she was very happy.

"Hmph, if you like, I can teach you how to write." Finally, there was something she could teach her, and Hua Mu showed a bit of pride.

"really?"

"Of course, when the bathroom and toilet are built, we shouldn't be so busy. Practicing calligraphy together can pass the time."

Bai Zhen smiled happily and nodded again and again: "Yeah."

How studious is this?Learning to write a word is so satisfying.

After realizing that teaching writing might take up other "entertainment" time, Hua Mu wrinkled her nose regretfully.

"Forget it, let me see what you've written. Hmm... Isn't this just a summary of the work? What the hell is poor protection? It's not your fault that the shipwreck is wrong. What's wrong with me? Don't you prefer Use the word offensive?"

She looked at this sentinel because she was excited by the word "offended"!

"Miss, I haven't written it before...can you show me yours first?"

"Okay, let me show you."

Hua Mu handed it to her generously, and Bai Zhen felt his eyes light up when he took it in his hand.Although the writing is also a summary and plan, Huamu's beautiful fonts, poetic layout and clear organization are really pleasing to the eye.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a prose than a proposal.

Bai Zhen has always known that Hua Mu is versatile, but this is the first time he has read her article.

"How?" Because it was for Bai Zhen to read, Hua Mu wrote it very leisurely—she was used to it anyway.

"You write really well. But it's a pity that many of the goals of last year were not achieved."

Because of her adulthood, Hua Mu originally wanted to prepare a year-end celebration for the royal family this year, but now she just cooked a big meal.

"There's no way the plan can't keep up with the changes. And... it can't be regarded as a failure."

Rather, the harvest is too great.

Bai Zhen pulled himself together, "Miss, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to let you go back."

Hua Mu didn't plan to stay on the island for the rest of her life, but she firmly believed that her aunt and father would come to find her.

"I know, we have to work hard on the island before that!" It's not too early for this tossing, Hua Mu didn't have the patience to wait for Bai Zhen to finish writing, so she took her paper and put it together with her own, " Forget it, don't write at night, it's Chinese New Year... let's go to bed early."

Hua Mu is the kind who plans to spend the New Year lazily...not getting out of bed.

Bai Zhen followed her, "Then I'll put these in the cabinet first."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome... Oh, you can let it go." Hua Mu couldn't wait any longer, but when she thought that the table might be requisitioned, she immediately agreed.

Bai Zhen seemed to know what she was thinking, and while pursing his lips and smiling, he packed up the paper and the materials.She accidentally saw the words on the cover of the document, and asked casually, "Miss, have you finished reading this book?"

"I have seen it, but this project is really a veritable Bazinga. The reason for starting it is ridiculous. It is because some of the researchers bet that they want to see if the two races with the lowest awakening rate can produce Sentinels and guides."

For some reason, Baizhen looked stunned for a moment, and then slowly asked: "Is it the Black Eyed and Temir tribes?"

It's not surprising that the sentinel knew this, Hua Mu didn't think about it, nodded and said: "Yes, because these two races have strong physical qualities, they are very suitable as experimental subjects. The role of genes agreed to this project."

When Hua Mu talked about this project, he had a lot to complain about.One is pity for the experimental subjects, and the other more important reason is that one of the two races with the lowest awakening rate is the black pupil race.

Since it is a black pupil family, it has something to do with Bai Zhen, and since it has something to do with Bai Zhen, it has something to do with her. Hua Mu was filled with righteous indignation that felt the same way.

"It's too much!"

"Miss, don't be angry."

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Bai Zhen felt less uncomfortable.

"How can you not be angry? Although I don't know much about the Temir tribe, the Black Eye tribe is your mother's family!"

She was pissed about the whole thing anyway.

Bai Zhen smiled, and actually started popular science for her.

"The Temir people are a nation of the Heliopolis Empire. They live on the cold ice sheet. They are tall and strong, and they are very adaptable to the cold and harsh environment. It is said that the people who pull their sleds are worthy of their names. wolf."

"That's how it is," she said, not knowing why she felt something was wrong, looking at Bai Zhen's smiling face, she always felt a little weird, "No wonder this organization will use this project as a pre-experiment for HELA, adding various The miscellaneous project results are like a hodgepodge."

"After all, HELA is the top priority of the whole project. Even if only this one is successful, the whole plan is worthwhile."

"But that's too... Although the experimental subjects of each project are very poor, I have never seen one worse than Bazinga. Because there are many people involved and there is no dedicated person in charge, the entire project is progressing slowly. What's more What's too much is that the experimental subjects of this project are not treated as human beings at all... well, although the experimental subjects of other projects are not treated as human beings, at least they are regarded as valuable resources by these researchers, and most of them died because of experimental failures But the research basis of Bazinga's experimental subjects is only the mixed blood of the two races, so the experimental subjects are mass-produced like making dolls, and once a new idea emerges, the previous individuals will be discarded and remade."

"Then have you seen the results of the experiment?"

Hua Mu sighed, "The person who wrote the materials didn't care about it at all. Anyway, at the end of the day, it was said that there were still a few experimental subjects alive."

"That's it..." Bai Zhen silently walked to the cabinet and put away the materials and papers, "Miss, let's stop talking about this and go to rest early."