Living On A Deserted Island, I Took The Goddess To Survive

Chapter 277: Big Black's Metaphor



Chapter 277: Big Black's Metaphor

The girls brought the food into the cab, and Wang Yuan asked, "Sister Fang, have all the natives eaten?"

"I ate a little bit, I think I have no appetite."

"Okay, let's eat."

Although the food they cooked was delicious, the girls were still grieving over the death of their little grandson, so they didn't eat much.

Wang Yuan and Dahei had received special training, and it was a compulsory subject for a special soldier to take advantage of every opportunity to maintain their physical strength, so the two of them still gobbled up their fill.

Wang Yuan glanced at the girls who hadn't eaten much, and said: "Xiao Sun's death has a lot to do with me. I knew that Kerry brought a dozen people to the pirates, and we killed Liu Qi in the pirate camp. One, but was careless, forgot that someone was not there, and escaped, I bear the greatest responsibility."

Zhang Lanfang said: "Captain, it's not your fault, you've done a good job."

"Yes, captain, don't blame yourself, we don't mean to blame you."

"Well, what about the wounded native?"

"Sewed up his wound, and he is still in a coma. That leg is too scary, but he was finally saved. People can't die, but the leg is finished, and he can only use crutches in the future."

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, is our gas tank full?"

"Well, five barrels of fuel have been added."

"Okay, I haven't slept all night, everyone go to rest."

"All right."

After lunch, Wang Yuan rested for a while and arrived at the island of the aboriginals.

The aborigines first carried the three aboriginal corpses and the wounded back. Daheideng sat on the reef, and Wang Yuan found some wooden sticks and made him a pair of crutches. Biqu library

The women helped to transport the supplies to the shore, leaving them with a month's worth of food.

The aborigines came, and when the aboriginal woman saw Dahei, she ran over with the baby in her arms, looking like she was in tears.

Wang Yuan called the natives to collect dry firewood, pile it on the beach, and put Xiaosun's body on it.

Wang Yuan poured gasoline on it and lit it with a lighter.

Everyone stood in front of the fire with mixed feelings.

Wang Yuan lit a cigarette, threw it into the fire, and shouted: "Xiao Sun! After smoking, go on the road early and go home early!"

The fire gradually died down and cooled.

Everyone scattered the ashes into the sea.

"Xiao Sun! Go all the way!"

Everyone was immersed in grief.

Wang Yuan looked at the time. It was already three o'clock.

He took out a watch and handed it to Jiang Yan: "Mr. Jiang, this is the watch that Xiao Sun has brought. When you go back, bring it to his wife. It can be regarded as a memory for her."

"OK."

"Sister Fang, let's rest here for the whole night today and leave early tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

"Let's go, let's go to the boat and help them move all the supplies."

Calling the aborigines to row the rubber boat to the cruise ship, Wang Yuan boarded the boat, leaving only some weapons and ammunition seized by the aborigines and a dozen barrels of gasoline.

After moving the weapons, Wang Yuan said: "Sister Fang, Mr. Jiang, let's push these gasoline barrels into the sea, and then push them to the shore."

"Well, that's a good idea."

Together, everyone pushed the gasoline drum and five empty oil drums into the sea.

Wang Yuan took off his clothes and said, "Sister Fang, if you want to go down, just go down, it's like swimming."

After speaking, Wang Yuan plunged into the water and called the natives to come and push the oil barrel to the shore.

All the girls looked at each other and shook their heads. They didn't even bring their homemade swimsuits, so they still didn't go into the water.

The natives even put children into the water and pushed oil barrels ashore.

Wang Yuan went to the boat to change his clothes, and said, "Sister Fang, Dahei has decided to stay here and not leave. Everyone, let's see if there is anything left for him."

"Huh? Why didn't he leave?"

"Hehe, he has concerns here, and he is injured, so he will stay and recuperate. It's fine. We will notify the national department after we go back in the future and let his country come to pick him up."

"All right."

Wang Yuan took out a big black backpack and found two boxes of cigarettes, and the women packed several boxes of drinks and took them out together.

Wang Yuan said: "Sister Fang, I will help them carry supplies, you can do whatever you want, but at least two people must stay behind."

The girls discussed, Zhang Lanfang and Li Lili stayed, Jiang Yan and Ren Yuanyuan and Zheng Liwan followed Wang Yuan to the shore.

Seeing so many cigarettes and alcohol being removed, Dahei smiled and said, "Hey, Wang, you still understand me."

Wang Yuan thumped his shoulder and said: "Dahei, these two boxes of cigarettes are enough for you to smoke for two years, and if you save some alcohol, it is enough for you to drink for half a year. If you are not well, try not to drink."

"Hey, I got it." After finishing speaking, Dahei took out the bag of diamonds and handed them to Wang Yuan, "My lord, take these diamonds with you. Our country produces them, so I won't take them with you."

Yes, when you go back and sell it for a good price, you will share more with me. I will marry two wives a lot. "

"Get out!"

Wang Yuan handed the bag of diamonds to Jiang Yan. Although Zheng Liwan's family is in the jewelry business, so many diamonds must be turned in when they go back, and they must explain where they came from. If they want to come to the country, they will not treat these people badly.

"Dahei, there is also a rubber boat left for you. You can't walk around now, but you can go fishing in the lake with the rubber boat."

"Hehe, I like it!"

Seeing that the natives had bundled up their supplies, Wang Yuan said, "Let's go, Dahei, I'll carry you on my back."

Everyone came to the indigenous village together.

I saw three indigenous corpses under the dragon blood tree, and several thatched huts were built around it, and the wounded was lying in a thatched hut.

It seems that these indigenous children are also very capable, and even collected the supplies from the ruins.

Wang Yuan put Dahei on a sofa and said, "Mr. Jiang, Yuanyuan, Sister Zheng, go and prepare the ingredients. I'll make a stove."

"it is good."

The aborigines continued to carry supplies. Wang Yuan took an empty oil drum, cut a few holes with a dagger, put on wire and steel bars, and made a multi-functional stove.

After briefly explaining how to use it, Jiang Yan and the three daughters went to cook.

Wang Yuan sat next to Dahei, and the two lit cigarettes. Wang Yuan asked, "Dahei, take a look, what else do you need?"

"Wang, I actually knew a long time ago that you must have a mission, or these people would have gone home a long time ago. Don't talk, listen to me. Your existence must be related to that crash, and my appearance is Cooperate with your actions, if it doesn’t work, let them go home.”

"But once they go back, they will definitely be targeted by someone."

"My lord, in the past the country of Hua was weak, but it was like a sleeping elephant. Eight ants came and bit me a few times and said how strong they were. Now that the elephant has woken up, those ants are just playing tricks. That's all, do they dare to take another bite?"

Dahei took a deep breath and continued: "Don't worry, Wang, they will have no problems when they go back, because there is a powerful country behind you. But I am different, my country is relatively weak, so I I can't go back for the time being, I'll just wait here for you to come back and help me." Biquku

As a Chinese, I would agree with Dahei's metaphor, those ants, come here!


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