Rise From the Humble

The three of them chose a relatively flat stone as a table, broke willow branches to make chopsticks, picked up large shells as bowls, washed them in the stream, and began to enjoy their first meal after living on the island.

In fact, Zhu Ping'an didn't have high expectations for the fish soup made by Li Shu. He thought it would be fine if it was cooked and drinkable.

After all, she is a young lady who has no fingers in the spring water, so she can't ask for too much.

As for the delicious taste he just smelled, Zhu Pingan attributed it to himself being too hungry.

However, when the little maid Baozi brought the shell filled with fish soup to Zhu Pingan's hand, Zhu Pingan couldn't help but be a little surprised. The delicious fragrance of the fish soup was even stronger. This was not his imagination. Moreover, just from the appearance, the presentation of this fish soup is really appetizing.

It is as white as milk, fresh but not greasy, and steaming hot. It is even more visually beautiful when served in a shell.

After Zhu Pingan took the fish soup, Li Shu turned her eyes to Zhu Pingan without any trace, like a primary school student who had finished his test paper and handed it to the teacher, waiting for the teacher's review.

After blowing on the hot air, it felt like it was ready to be eaten. Zhu Ping'an took a sip, trying to see how bad Li Shu's dark cuisine, which looked good on the surface, would taste.

However

Unexpectedly, with just such a small mouthful, the delicious fish soup almost conquered Zhu Pingan's taste buds. Without the modification of seasonings, it maximized the essential deliciousness of the fish soup. The soup was delicious, fat but not greasy. , it’s really delicious.

Huh?

Zhu Pingan's eyes widened in surprise. The taste was really beyond Zhu Pingan's expectation. Not only was it not unpleasant to drink, it was actually so delicious. What surprised Zhu Pingan was far more than that. The fish soup was so thick. The degree, the degree of deliciousness, and even the degree of color, etc., are all just right to your liking.

It seems that this smell seems a bit familiar. Why did I feel like I had drunk this fish soup somewhere? Not in terms of the taste of the fish soup, but in terms of its overall feel, what's inside.

After Zhu Pingan took a sip, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time. There was always a feeling of déjà vu, and this feeling seemed to be swirling in his mind, but he couldn't catch it at this time, just like the words were on his lips but couldn't be said.

"How is the taste?"

Seeing Zhu Pingan close his eyes for a while, Li Shu couldn't help but asked nervously. After all, this was making fish soup on an island without any seasonings or kitchen utensils. It was very different from cooking before, or was it? A little worried.

"It tastes good." Zhu Ping'an praised sincerely.

Hearing this, Li Shu felt as if she had received the best reward in the world. The corners of her mouth could not help but curve upward slightly, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of spring, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and there was an aura of joy all over her body.

She doesn't use pink and white, but she is more beautiful than Xizi and more charming than her concubines.

"Of course, my lady," the little maid of Baozi said vaguely, slurping fish meat in her mouth.

"Talk too much!" Li Shu turned around and glared at Baozi's little maid.

Zhu Ping'an was a little surprised and didn't understand why Li Shu reacted so excitedly.

"Don't talk while eating fish, or the fish bones will get stuck in you." Seeing that Zhu Pingan was a little surprised, Li Shu calmly turned around and said to the little maid Baozi, with her back to Zhu Pingan, her tone was very gentle, But his eyes were staring hard.

The little maid Baozi drank the fish soup obediently after being glared at by her own lady.

It turned out that she was worried that the little maid Baozi would accidentally get stuck on a fish bone.

This was a small episode, and Zhu Pingan didn't take it seriously. Maybe it was because he was too hungry. Zhu Pingan drank a lot of fish soup this time.

Watching Zhu Pingan drink one shell after another, Li Shu's watery eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

During this lunch, all three of them had a lot to eat.

After lunch, the task of finding a place to stay was put on the agenda. The three people, who had no sleeping bags, no tents, and nothing else, had to find a place to stay before night, and they also had to arrange and pack it up.

While there are no ready-made tents, you can build one out of branches and vines. However, the location of the tent must be carefully considered. It is absolutely not suitable to be near a stream. If the mountain stream rises at night, or there are flash floods, mudslides, etc., it is still very dangerous to be near the stream. However, water is the source of life and cannot be separated from it. The stream is too far away.

You should choose a slightly higher place with a wider field of vision, and you should follow the principles of being close to the water, leeward, avoiding danger, and guarding against animals.

Zhu Ping'an and Li Shu were looking for a suitable tent site nearby. During the search, they discovered an unexpected surprise.

Not far from here, the three of them found a cave. The cave was on a nearby hill. It was probably the place where fishermen rested temporarily when there was no sea ban. Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking out, you can see the endless scenery. The sea, the movement on the sea can be seen clearly here.

The cave is very simple, with nothing inside except a few discarded stones and a pile of firewood, but traces of people living a long time ago can be seen. There are small holes dug out on the cave wall, probably for placing things. of.

With such a cave, there is no need to set up a tent. The three of them are not good at setting up tents.

Protected from wind and rain, with a wide view, this cave is simply a gift from God to the three of them.

Zhu Ping'an built a simple stove with stones, then took the fire that was protected by the stream, rekindled the fire with hay, and put in a few firewood from the cave to form a fire pit on the stove and keep it. The fire will save you the trouble of drilling wood to make fire every time.

While Zhu Ping'an was busy working on the stove, Li Shu and the little maid Baozi picked up a lot of hay nearby, dried the hay near the stove, and then piled the hay into the cave to make a simple bed. A larger one was laid on the left side of the cave for the two of them to rest, and a smaller one was laid on the right side for Zhu Ping'an to sleep. They also made a curtain with branches and vines to block the hay bunk on the left, forming a Their boudoir.

Looking at the thatched bed, the two girls felt a sense of accomplishment, as if the thatched bed was the most comfortable bed in the world, and couldn't wait to lie down in it.

"No peeking." Li Shu said to Zhu Ping'an before lying down.

Who cares? I have watched hundreds of G movies. Zhu Pingan curled his lips, then walked out of the cave, moved a stone and placed it at the entrance of the cave, and sat on the stone.

If you are bored in your free time, why not practice calligraphy?

In the sun, Zhu Pingan sat on a stone, broke a branch as a writing brush, and practiced calligraphy on the ground.

After going through so many things, she finally settled down, and the little maid Baozi fell asleep quickly after relaxing. After the little maid Baozi fell asleep, Li Shu gently got up and walked out of the cave. She saw Zhu Pingan practicing calligraphy at the entrance of the cave, and then started watching with interest.

Zhu Pingan also noticed Li Shu, nodded slightly, and continued practicing calligraphy.

After watching for a while, as if she was tired of watching, Li Shu also broke off two branches and started making trouble next to Zhu Pingan. She held the branches in her two little hands and started to draw.

Zhu Ping'an glanced at it and was speechless.

In Zhu Ping'an's eyes, Li Shu drew many circles on the ground, including large circles, small circles, single circles, double circles, half circles, and crescent circles. There were many, large and small. It's different, densely packed, without any trace, just scribbled circles anyway.

"Great talent, can you see what I wrote?"

Li Shu scribbled a bit, then threw the branch aside, looked at Zhu Ping'an with a pair of big black eyes, and asked provocatively with her little tiger teeth exposed, her face full of eerie aura.

Can you tell what Li Shu wrote?