Jiang Lan stretched his neck and looked at his back. She was delighted to find that his wound was no longer bleeding. Although the blood clotted on the wound and didn't look very good, it was scabbed at least.

Then it's worth it for her to hurt.

But Lu Jingchi was still lying on the grass, and there was no sign of getting up.

Jiang Lan sat back and looked down at him.

Lu Jingchi opened his eyes and looked at her expressionlessly.

Jiang Lan gestured seriously: Do you still feel pain?

Lu Jingchi's thin lips were tightly pursed and he didn't say anything.

When Jiang Lan was about to gesture again, he suddenly sat up from the grass, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Lan paused for a moment and nodded again.

However, when he was injured, Jiang Lan took the initiative to pick up the dagger on the ground and went to the place last night to cut a pile of water chestnuts.

Jiang Lan washed the water chestnuts and handed them to Lu Jingchi.

She looked at him strangely, why did his wounds look even weaker?

Lu Jingchi took the water chestnut from her hand, took a few bites, and rested on the spot for a while.

Only then did he look at the surrounding environment. The grass here is not lush, and wild flowers bloom everywhere, which looks very beautiful.

After a while, he stood up and his steps were a little vague.

Jiang Lan hurriedly helped him.

Lu Jingchi said: "Remember, if you get lost in the woods, look at the leaves. The lush leaves are in the south and the sparse ones are in the north."

Jiang Lan nodded and looked at him worriedly, not knowing why he suddenly said this.

Lu Jingchi seemed to see her thoughts and said, "If Pei Qingsheng died on the cruise ship, no one would come to us, maybe..."

He paused, his expression a little solemn, "Maybe, you and me will live here all the time."

Jiang Lan's heart moved slightly. She was not too shocked when she heard the news.

If it were with him... she would do it too.

Lu Jingchi ignored her gaze and said, "Go back first and record the route. This stream should be the closest source of fresh water to the beach."

Jiang Lan remembered his words.

With her support, the two slowly walked out of the jungle and finally returned to the beach.

When he came out, Jiang Lan picked a lot of wild vegetables and cut a lot of vines according to Lu Jingchi's instructions.

After returning to the beach, Lu Jingchi set fire and went to the sea to catch two fish and bake them.

While grilling fish, he used vines to weave a few more traps and prepared to put them in the forest for a while.

Another fire was filled with iron boxes, boiling sea water.

Seeing his busy appearance, Jiang Lan couldn't help but ask him: What is the boiling water for?

“Make salt.”

Jiang Lan wondered: The water is salty.

Lu Jingchi sighed, looked at her expressionlessly, and explained to her, "If you don't refine it, you will get poisoned."

She didn't understand anything else, but Jiang Lan still understood it when she said she was poisoned.

She nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice and gestured: We can avoid salt.

Lu Jingchi was weaving vines in his hand and said, "Don't eat salt will cause edema. Do you want to swell into a balloon?"

Jiang Lan blinked, imagined how he turned into a balloon, and shook his head quickly.

She pointed to the vine in Lu Jingchi's hand again: What is this for?

Lu Jingchi patiently answered her: Catch the rabbit.

Jiang Lan tilted her head and thought about it. She seemed that she had never seen a rabbit here.
Chapter completed!