Chapter 276 Star's Holographic Deserted Island Life 22
Everything was calm and there was no sign of a typhoon. If 3095 hadn't told her, she wouldn't be sure. Zhang Xiaojia had never experienced a typhoon personally and didn't know whether it was scary or not.
Looking at the little porcupine, when they wanted to move the pig into the stone house to walk freely, Zhang Xiaojia firmly disagreed and asked them to weave a basket and put the little porcupine in it.
Put all the dry goods into the stone house and sit down to prepare for the typhoon.
When Zhang Xiaojia saw the mahjong, he was shocked: "How did you get these things out?"
As she spoke, she reached out and picked up a set of mahjong and examined it carefully. Although the workmanship of this set of mahjong was not exquisite, it had its own unique characteristics.
I picked up the mahjong and looked at it. They made it with loess, shell powder and wood ash.
Zhang Xiaojia asked curiously, "How did you get the green color on it?"
Li Yang said, "There are so many weeds that can easily produce green juice."
Bai Hao boasted, "I carved all the colors on these cards. Xiaobai found some grass, made juice from it, and painted on them."
There were exactly four of them, so they could play mahjong. Zhang Xiaojia quickly asked, "Who doesn't know how to play?"
Seeing the three people shaking their heads, Zhang Xiaojia nodded. This way, there would be no novice protection period.
Originally, she scoffed at the novice protection period, but in her previous life, during the Chinese New Year, they played mahjong together. He Fei didn't know how to play, and after eight rounds, they lost miserably...
The four of them happily played mahjong for eight rounds before they noticed that there was a violent storm outside.
Li Yang and the other two ran out saying they wanted to take a shower. Zhang Xiaojia chuckled twice and went back to her room to sleep. She lay on the bed, thinking about He Fei, hoping that this big idiot would not come out.
He Fei followed the route. For this isolated island, walking straight through the jungle would definitely be slower, so he simply walked along the coast. Looking at the weather, it seemed that a typhoon was coming.
He now had to cross this reef and climb over the highest point to reach the jungle.
He finally climbed onto the rocks high up on the seashore, and the typhoon was already approaching with full force!
He was standing on the high reef, his clothes fluttering in the howling wind, his hair a mess, his eyes fixed on the typhoon that was approaching in the distance.
He began to climb down the reef carefully, and each step was so difficult. Because the typhoon made the reef very slippery, he had to hold on tightly to the rocks around him and move down bit by bit.
He successfully climbed down the reef and immediately took big strides and ran towards the jungle of the island. The typhoon was raging behind him, with howling winds and heavy rain, but he did not dare to stop.
He ran forward desperately through the trees that were blown to and fro by the typhoon and stepped on the muddy ground.
When he tried his best to pass through the jungle ravaged by the typhoon and saw a small cave in front of him, his eyes immediately lit up.
At this time, He Fei was no longer in a hurry. He stayed away from the tree and picked up a lot of branches. He was not afraid even if they were wet, and tied them up.
He climbed directly to the cave halfway up the mountain and found that although it was small, it was barely big enough for him to live in. He quickly leaned against the wall of the cave, breathing heavily, and was glad that he had finally found a safe haven.
Wash the iron can you picked up, put it outside to collect rainwater, and then go into the cave to see if the rain can come in.
Two holes were dug directly on the ground, 10 cm apart, and a connection was made in the middle of the holes. This is the simplest smoke-proof stove.
After filling the plastic bottle with water, place the iron can outside and wait for the rain to fill it up.
The backpack was incredibly waterproof! He took out the carefully prepared hay and dry firewood, deftly removed the flint from his neck, and rubbed it gently a few times. Sparks flew, and he successfully ignited the firewood. The fire grew stronger, its warm flames dancing and illuminating the surrounding darkness.
As time went by, the firewood burned more and more vigorously, but surprisingly, after adding some wet firewood, the smoke was not as big as expected. At this time, the iron can filled with rainwater was placed steadily on the fire pit, and the flames slowly heated the moisture in it.
Then, he took out the half compressed biscuit from the backpack, held the sharp dagger tightly in his hand, and gently scraped it back and forth on the surface of the compressed biscuit. The compressed biscuit turned into thin threads and fell into the tin can. If you choose to put the whole compressed biscuit directly into the tin can, you will probably have to wait for a long two hours before you can enjoy it.
Add the dried shellfish meat to the tin and add a little salt to enhance the flavor. Just wait patiently for a few minutes, and this pot of delicious, steaming food will be ready!
He Fei took a few branches and built a tripod, then took off his clothes and pants and dried them by the fire.
He sat quietly in the cave, listening to the roar of the typhoon outside and feeling the coolness coming from the cave wall.
He knew that he was safe. In this small cave, he was sheltered from the ravages of the typhoon and waiting for the storm to pass.
He Fei stayed in the cave miserably for two nights and one day, weaving baskets and winnowing baskets during the day and playing mahjong at night, spending the typhoon comfortably in the stone house.
The seaside after the heavy rain is a good day for harvesting. The beach with pits everywhere can't stop their enthusiasm for going to the beach. Four people have twelve large baskets, and each person has three or four waist baskets tied around his waist.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at them fully armed and followed behind silently. She said the above words, but she had no experience with it, so she just said it casually. What if she didn't have it?
But once we reached the mudflats, this worry was gone, as half of the large basket was completely filled.
There were all kinds of seafood, and the most numerous of them were yellow croakers that were injured to varying degrees. They were quite big, each weighing 2 or 3 kilograms. They filled an entire basket with just these yellow croakers.
Zhang Xiaojia squatted, holding a long stick sharpened from bamboo, plucking Buddha's hand clams, which she loved to eat. Looking at the densely packed bunches of Buddha's hand clams, all plump and plump, piled in a basket, anyone with trypophobia would definitely get goosebumps.
Seeing large patches of kelp and sea cabbage in the shallow sea, I wanted to jump in, but Li Yang had already gone to pick them up.
We came to a small rocky beach and saw many groupers trapped there. We put them all into the waist basket without hesitation.
She also saw a lot of oysters and threw them directly into the basket.
When they wanted more, there was no more space.
They plan to come back later...
Thanks to the two-day typhoon and the storm, there was heavy rain and strong winds. The heavy rain fell on land, and the strong winds blew from the ocean to the land, stopping when they approached the land.
The huge amount of seafood carried by the strong winds piled up on the beaches and shallow sea areas. If it is not a gift from nature, what else could it be?
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