After being stranded on a deserted island, they all plotted against me

In an attempt to get rid of the dawdling situation, she even didn't mind pressing her soft breasts against Zhang Liu's back for leverage.

but……

This futile resistance only made the feeling disappear after more than ten minutes, and as the strength of my legs and waist gradually decreased, I was forced to enjoy it again...

Xiang Wanying was truly in pain and happiness, and by the afternoon, she had simply given up.

never mind……

Anyway, the boy in front of me didn't do it on purpose...

And even if we take a step back, if you enjoy it slowly.

Actually, this feeling is pretty good.

Just relax and leave everything to the man in front of you.

Gradually, Xiang Wanying's dependence on Zhang Liu increased sharply.

Xiang Lingying, who was walking next to Zhang Liu, was also developing a sense of dependence on him because he was taking care of her "Sister Wanying".

"We are running out of time today, so we can't build a shelter." Throwing a pile of wood under the tree, Zhang Liu looked at Xiang Lingying and Xiang Wanying who were resting and said, "We can only build a fire and spend the night outdoors."

After saying that, he also took out pyrite from his backpack and started hammering it.

"Da da da da da da..." The sound of the iron blocks hitting each other and the sparks produced by the friction made Xiang Wanying feel extremely safe.

"It's on fire!" While whispering to Lingying, Zhang Liu had already held the old man's beard and began to blow it gently.

A few minutes later, a bonfire was already burning.

There were currently eleven taro left, and Zhang Liu didn't hesitate and cut six of them in one go.

Twelve pieces of taro were thrown directly into the fire, and then he took out the salted rabbit legs that had been wrapped from the second layer of the backpack.

After seeing this pitch-black rabbit leg meat.

Xiang Wanying just had a slightly expectant look in her eyes.

Xiang Lingying immediately started swallowing his saliva.

Both of them have become accustomed to being fed all kinds of food that they haven't eaten for a long time by Zhang Liu, who is like Doraemon.

There is still one third of banana juice left, about one liter.

Considering that it had oxidized and turned red, Zhang Liu prepared to boil it again.

In line with the concept of avoiding waste, he simply chopped up the two salted rabbit legs and put them into the banana juice.

Throw in two nearly red-hot stones.

"Shoot..."

As the stone was put in, the air inside the sheepskin bag suddenly began to boil.

Cooked banana juice has a very strange smell.

During the entire process from making fire to boiling water, Xiang Wanying remained silent and sat by the side watching.

His eyes would linger on Zhang Liu's face from time to time.

Zhang Liu, who had been counting silently in his mind, pulled out the taro from the fire on time.

Then he put the back of his hand on the opening of the bag to feel the temperature inside the sheepskin bag.

After confirming that it was just right and not too hot, Zhang Liu turned to the two girls who were resting against a tree and said, "It's time for dinner! This is salted rabbit legs. There's salt in it. Eat more and leave me some soup later."

As he said that, he handed the sheepskin bag to the two girls.

He started to eat the taro with a "huff, huff" sound.

"It's so delicious! Zhang Liu! I will definitely repay you in the future!"

After taking a sip from the sheepskin bag, Xiang Lingying, stimulated by the salty taste that he hadn't tasted for a long time, couldn't help but make a promise.

Beside her, Xiang Wanying bit her lips lightly.

Compared to the "future reward" of my own eldest daughter.

She also has her own ideas.

That is……

Should we try to bring the eldest lady together with this classmate Zhang Liu?

In this way, I will be able to feel this sense of "security" by Zhang Liu's side in the future.

It wasn't that Xiang Wanying was going to overstep her duties as a maid.

Rather, as the head maid of the Xiang family, it is her duty to find and recommend high-quality men for her eldest daughter.

However, under normal circumstances, this duty would only be performed when Xiang Lingying was 25 years old, or around 30 years old.

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Section 1#Volume 2 A stable food source is the first step to development: Chapter 136 Smell what a girl's feet smell like...

But now, Xiang Wanying turned her head and looked at the dense trees around her, considering the current predicament.

She feels she should be more mature

Xiang Wanying was going to make plans in advance for the proposal of engagement which she would start when she was 30 years old.

After these two days of "inspection", she was very sure of one thing.

That's how careful Zhang Liu is.

Even if something happens to him in the future, he can definitely take the role of taking care of the young lady!

But I still need to find time to talk to the young lady privately about this matter.

Thinking of this, Xiang Wanying glanced quietly towards Xiang Lingying.

"Sister Wanying, do you want to drink too?"

Feeling the gaze of the head maid beside him, Xiang Lingying directly handed over the sheepskin bag that she had been holding and drinking from for several sips.

"Miss, thank you." Xiang Wanying took the sheepskin bag, nodded and thanked her, then put away her scrutinizing eyes and began to hold the sheepskin bag to ingest salt that she had not ingested for a long time.

Feeling the salty taste in her mouth that she hadn't tasted for a long time, her favorability towards Zhang Liu increased.

Even during the subsequent meals, Xiang Wanying would take the initiative to peel a piece of taro, and then pass it to Zhang Liu who was staring at his notebook beside her and began to flatter her indirectly: "Zhang Liu, would you like to eat some more?"

"Ah?" Hearing the voice, Zhang Liu turned his head to look at the roasted taro that was already sticking next to his cheek. He subconsciously tilted his head, and then realized that the other party was preparing to feed him.

So he quickly reached out to catch the taro that Xiang Wanying had blown cool in advance, put it in his mouth and said, "Thank you."

"Hmm..." Xiang Wanying looked at Zhang Liu's head that had just turned around, and then replied with a slightly depressed mood: "You're welcome."

"Zhang Liu, how long will it take us to reach the green water pool?" Xiang Lingying did not notice that her maid sister, who used to be extremely cold to others, was undergoing amazing changes.

She squeezed her head next to Zhang Liu, then looked at the map and asked about the specific journey.

With a focused look in his eyes, Xiang Lingying now looks like a researcher who is studying some mysterious object.

"We are here now." Zhang Liu pointed to a small pile of stones on his notebook with his left hand and said, "Walk a little further and you will see arrow marks. Six arrows means it will take about half a day to reach the ridge in front of the Goat Jungle. After crossing it, you will reach the Goat Jungle."

"Oh oh oh!" Xiang Lingying nodded slightly, and then his whole body became a little stiff.

Because she found that her small chest was pressed against Zhang Liu's arm, which was stretched out to point at the notebook.

Neither of them noticed just now.

And Zhang Liu has already noticed this at this moment.

So he didn't move, waiting silently for the other party to retreat.

But Xiang Lingying did not notice that Zhang Liu had already noticed this.

She was waiting for Zhang Liu to take his hand away.

And so, they fell into a strange stalemate.

Everyone is eager for the other person to make the first move so that they won't be too embarrassed.

Finally, Xiang Wanying, who couldn't bear to watch any more, took the initiative to speak up: "Zhang Liu, can you help me check the wound?"

"Coming, coming!" Seeing the smiling eyes of the maid sister, Zhang Liu had sufficient reasons to run to her side.

Then he held the little foot, which looked particularly white after being wiped, and began to examine it carefully.

Xiang Lingying breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then felt the emptiness in her chest, but she didn't completely let out the sigh of relief.

I always feel empty inside...

"The swelling has gone down!" This was Zhang Liu's most subconscious reaction after pinching Xiang Wanying's feet.

At this moment, the skin of the little foot in her hand has recovered the elasticity of a normal girl.

So when he touched it, Zhang Liu suddenly felt like he couldn't let it go.

However, the person in front of him was not Qin Ruoyan or Qin Ruoshuang, so he naturally didn't dare to act recklessly.

He just quickly lifted up the other person's feet, and then used the campfire to illuminate them, and began to carefully examine the wound.

It is still in a whitish, festering and rotting state...

But it's much better than before, and the swelling on the soles of my feet has also subsided.

He put his nose forward to smell the wound, and under Xiang Wanying's blushing gaze, Zhang Liu said, "Well, the situation is indeed much better. How do you feel now?"

"No...nothing..." He slightly curled up his five crystal clear toes and whispered to Wanying, "Is the smell strong?"

"It's not that strong, at least not as strong as the smell of foot sweat."

Zhang Liu never expected that the other party would be asking about the smell of foot sweat instead of the smell of the wound, so he also started to comfort her, wanting to reassure Xiang Wanying.

"Is it really... that heavy..." After hearing what Zhang Liu said, Xiang Wanying suddenly felt depressed.

She felt a little overwhelmed inside and had a strong desire to bend her feet in front of her nose and smell them to confirm.

But Xiang Wanying finally forced herself to hold it back, and then she explained with a look of disappointment: "The smell must be because I didn't have a chance to wash my feet."

Zhang Liu frowned, not quite understanding what the other party said.

The wound is so big.

Unless you touch water to wash it immediately after the injury, or the water used for subsequent washing is really clean.

Otherwise, it’s better not to wash your feet, right?

Hearing the words of her head maid, Xiang Lingying, who was wearing black leather boots, tapped her sweaty toes unnaturally.

She felt a little guilty about having to dry the sweat off her feet naturally for several days.

Putting down Xiang Wanying's feet, Zhang Liu said to the two of them, "Go to bed early today. We have to travel tomorrow."

He planned to make a stretcher for Xiang Wanying after arriving at the Goat Jungle.

Then he and Xiang Lingying carried it on the road together to increase their travel efficiency.

After taking a short rest in the green pool, he crossed the grassland and went into the cave to seek Qin Ruoyan's help.

As for why they don’t use a stretcher now, Zhang Liu is actually helpless.

Now in this jungle, the three of them have to go around trees and the like every time they take two steps.

If this was carried on a stretcher, the scene would be too beautiful.

It is estimated that as a wounded person, Xiang Wanying could fall down at least fifty or sixty times a day.

"Yeah!" After hearing Zhang Liu's words, Xiang Wanying and Xiang Lingying nodded at the same time.

Then both of them relaxed and lay on the ground, trying to fall asleep early.

After the fire got bigger, Zhang Liu took off his shoes and socks and roasted his feet next to the fire.

Then he said to Xiang Lingying, who was lying with her eyes closed, "Xiang Lingying, take off your shoes and warm your feet. You will get athlete's foot if you keep them in a stuffy place for a long time."

He closed his eyes tightly and pretended to Lingying that he didn't hear what Zhang Liu said.

It wasn't that she didn't want to stretch out her feet to warm them by the fire.

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