One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

Chapter 106 The island is busy on the 55th day

"Hey! Did you see anything!"

The jungle this afternoon was very lively, dogs barking, pigs roaring, cocks crowing, the chaos and noise made the jungle uneasy, and it also made Wen Siqi and the others uneasy, fearing that the bustle would run to the door to make noise, and everyone felt like an enemy.

To find out what happened, Wen Siqi, Jiang Xinran, and Wang Zhenzhen followed the sound and found a taller tree not far from the sound and climbed up.

Wang Zhenzhen did not climb very high, and his field of vision was severely restricted. At a glance, there were only trees, and he could not see the tail of the crane in the Chinese zodiac sign of rooster, dog, and pig. Jiang Xinran.

"See you, it was a wonderful battle." Wen Siqi supported the trunk, stood on a branch and looked into the distance.

The fierce battle tossed the nearby vegetation into a mess. It was not difficult for Wen Siqi to see the extremely clever tactical coordination between the tossing and turning, as if there was a person directing them.

"They look like wolves." Jiang Xinran, who was standing on a higher branch, read.

The hunting dogs in front of me cooperate tacitly and have a high degree of coordination and execution. They are not so much dogs as they are more like a pack of wolves. Wolf.

Wen Siqi thinks that their resemblance to wolves should be the result of natural selection.

Humans choose to turn wolves into dogs, and nature chooses to turn dogs into wolves. After a few generations, maybe they will be no different from wolves.

"No, can you describe it better?" Wang Zhenzhen stood below, confused.

What wolf is not wolf, dog is not dog, what she wants is not these, but how is the fight going, are they in danger?Can the fisherman reap the benefits!

"The scene described from other people's mouth is not tasty after all, why don't you come up and have a look yourself?"

Looking down at the smiling face, Wang Zhenzhen curled his lips and slowly climbed up the tree trunk.

When she climbed to where Wen Siqi was standing, the noise of chickens flying, dogs jumping and pigs colliding had subsided. She straightened her neck and looked there, her nearsighted eyes were blurred.

The distance is not close, it can even be said to be far. If it is not for the tall trees in front of it, the low bushes are crushed by wild boars and hunting dogs, not to mention the blurred outline, thank God if you can hear the sound .

"No, it's so far away, do you really see it clearly?"

"Yes." Jiang Xinran replied.

Wen Siqi smiled and said nothing.

"You're not nearsighted?"

Forget it with Jiang Xinran, can people who play bows have poor eyesight?Even if it is bad, there is money to recover.But Wen Siqi is a novel writer, even if she hasn't written for a few years, her eyesight is not much better, how can she see clearly.

"No." Wen Siqi shook her head. Seeing that Wang Zhenzhen still didn't believe it, she explained, "I have had strong self-control in self-management since I was a child. When I should let go, I will never delay."

Hearing this, Jiang Xinran took a deep look at her, Wang Zhen really lost her temper, and stood on the other side of the branch to look at the place of the battle.

It seems to be the end, the hounds are retreating, the wild boar is not approaching, both sides seem to have their own concerns, and no longer provoke each other.

After a moment of stalemate, the hounds retreated with two pheasants in their mouths and their wounded companions, and the wild boars turned away the moment they disappeared from sight.

After the play was over, it was almost time to leave. After standing on the tree for a while, the three of them climbed down the tree one by one and went back to the wooden house.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Lin Jianfei stood in front of him holding a stone axe, "What happened?"

Several heads poked out from behind the window one after another, one of them was sneaky and guilty.

Jiang Xinran looked away, and shrank her sneaky head back.

Seeing this, Wen Siqi couldn't help but smile.

That head was Ye Yajie.

Yesterday she just finished asking the question, before Ye Yajie could answer, Wen Siqi stood behind the window, her expressionless silence was like a teacher standing outside the window to catch young men during class.

Immediately frightened Ye Yajie, she didn't dare to approach Jiang Xinran all day, for fear of touching her brow and being caught staring.

Seemingly caught laughing, Jiang Xinran looked over here again, Wen Siqi withdrew her smile, cleared her throat and said, "Let's go into the room and talk about it."

After all, she passed Jiang Xinran and entered the house first.

Not cowardly, but really guilty.

Can you not feel guilty for muttering about his relationship history behind his back and being caught?

Although Jiang Xinran didn't say anything to her yesterday, her eyes clearly told Ye Yajie what she wanted to say.

It's better not to touch the mold at this time.

Entering the wooden house, people had already sat around the hearth, Ye Yajie sat between Han Tang and Wen Suiyun very unceremoniously, Wang Zhenzhen, who was late, sat next to Lin Jianfei, Wen Siqi and Jiang Xinran, who were a step behind, had to sit in the two vacant adjacent seats .

Without the embarrassment as imagined, the two sat down naturally, and naturally described what they saw.

Unable to see the imaginary embarrassment, Ye Yajie pursed her lips boredly, and listened to the description with restraint.

Wen Siqi's narration was not long, and she did not repeat the details of the battle, but focused on their guesses.

The hunting dogs were probably brought to the wild boar by the pheasant, and the wild boar might be because the nest was nearby. There were three wild boars involved in the battle, one was the big wild boar that Wen Siqi and Jiang Xinran had seen before, and the other two were small and thin. A lot, the combined size is not as good as the previous one.

Judging from the performance in the battle, both sides are still old enemies. The hunting dog has suffered from the wild boar, and the wild boar has also suffered from the hunting dog, and they are very cautious in dealing with each other.

In addition, the number of hounds may be more than five, not including the three who have died.

"Wait, it's just such a big island, can it be supported?" Ye Yajie interrupted.

A bunch of dogs, a group of wild boars with an uncertain number, and crocodiles on the northwest side of the island. How does this limited island support so many medium and large animals?This does not include the boa constrictor that is rarely encountered.

The more Ye Yajie thinks about it, the more she feels that it's outrageous. You can say that this is an island that can't be circled around the edge in a few days, but it's an island that can be sailed around in less than a day. No matter how you look at it, you can't support so many people. medium to large animals.

Wen Siqi also felt that this was a bit beyond her understanding, but this amount did exist on the island.

"I think it might be that the food here was enough for them to survive at that time, and then the food gradually decreased in these years." Jiang Xinran guessed.

This is also possible, after all, the wooden house has not existed for a long time, maybe the resources of the island at that time were far more complicated and colorful than they are now.

If that's the case, then the number of guesses isn't out of the question.

"If there are such a large number, should the shelter have more protection?" Han Tang looked worried.

They and the hunting dogs can also be said to be at odds with each other, after all, some of the meat of their companions is still hanging outside in the sun.

"Of course, the traps around the shelter need to be reset, preferably with a greater threat."

Wen Siqi looked at the old man, the old man understood, patted his chest and said: "No problem, I will set up the trap tomorrow, and then build a fence around the house."

"Then, I'll leave it to Grandpa to design the trap, and just ask for any materials you need."

It just so happened that the roof of the kiln was sealed yesterday afternoon, and the walls of the toilet were covered with leaves that had been replaced by bamboo rafts. As for the corridor connecting the toilet and the corridor, there is no rush to have this, so you can put it away first.

After agreeing on the next matters, the group started to work.

The fence needs a lot, so I don’t plan to use bamboo to make it. Jiang Xinran, the old lady and Lin Jianfei went to cut and saw suitable wood and firewood for the fire. Wang Zhenzhen and Ye Yajie took Han Tang and Wen Suiyun to strip the bark fibers for weaving ropes. , Wen Siqi and the old man went to reset the traps and warning signs.

An afternoon passed quickly in a busy way.

The red sun is setting in the west and the night is coming in the east. The swaying bonfire brightens the wooden house, and the scorching fire is roasting the rabbit meat turned over on the fire.

This rabbit was the unlucky one that Jiang Xinran and the others found caught in a trap when they went to chop wood.

After dinner, Han Tang expressed his desire to go for a walk on the beach, Wen Siqi agreed, and took Wen Suiyun and Han Tang to the beach for a stroll after dinner.

"Come back early, don't go shopping for too long." The old lady raised her voice and urged.

"Got it, grandma."

Listening to Wen Wan coming back from outside the house, Jiang Xinran swallowed the soup in her mouth and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

As soon as she put down the bowl and chopsticks, her arm was pulled up by Ye Yajie.

"What?"

"What else can I do, of course it is to digest." Ye Yajie said naturally, "Oh, don't procrastinate, hurry up, let's go!"

As she said that, she didn't give Jiang Xinran a chance to refuse, she dragged her and walked out.

Worried that Ye Yajie, the glass person, would be hurt, Jiang Xinran didn't dare to resist, so she had to be rudely dragged out the door and hastily put on the straw sandals.

"Wait, Bow."

"My surname is Wang, help me put the bow up!"

Hearing the anger and righteousness outside the house, Wang Zhenzhen grabbed the bow and arrow and rushed out aggressively.

The sound of cursing gradually faded away, and the wooden house suddenly became quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing on the fire, and the sound of water boiling in the pot.

"Jianfei, don't you go for a walk with them?"

The old man patted the carbonized wood in the fire, broke it, and added a stick or two to it.

Lin Jianfei sipped his soup and said with a smile: "No, young people have young people to talk about. They are all in their forties, so they don't want to join in the fun, and they are all girls. What does my man look like in the past. "

The old couple nodded in agreement.

Thinking about it carefully, what Lin Jianfei said is very true. A man who follows a group of young women at night is outrageous. He is not needed for protection. He has all the self-defense weapons that should be brought. Besides, it is not sure who protects who. .

Instead of being bored in the past, it would be better to stay here under the protection of the two old people, Lin Jianfei thought so.

"But Uncle and Aunt, why don't you go for a walk, it's rare to have some free time."

The old lady waved her hand and said: "No, no, I'm an old bone, so I don't want to cause trouble at night."

The old man also smiled and continued: "What your aunt said is that we two old bones are no match for young people. If we stumble somewhere in the middle of the night, it will cause trouble for you. It is better to stay in the house and do some work. You guys can take it easy too."

"Ah, by the way, Aweiniang, take out the ginger slices that were sun-dried two days ago, mix some honey and cook them a bowl of ginger soup, the seaside wind is strong at night, it's not good for pregnant women and children to catch cold." The old man patted his leg and instructed. .

"Then I'll wash the dishes first."

"Be careful, Auntie, just call out if you have something."

"Eh."

The old lady put the bowl into a plastic bucket, poured some warm water in, and carried the bucket outside the house.

After a while, the sound of overlapping pottery bowls came from outside the house.

Inside the house, the old man took the freshly peeled wood and continued to sharpen it, and Lin Jianfei also took the peeled bark and continued to peel off the fibers.

The wind blows into the wooden house, blows the flames of the bonfire, and the interlaced and busy sounds weave a different melody.