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

He nodded slightly and allowed Wanying to do so.

Lying on his side awkwardly, Zhang Liu waited for the other party to take out the pistol and give it to him.

He is ready.

I'll play with the gun for a while to distract myself, and then go back to sleep.

As a result, Zhang Liu waited for quite a while, but Xiang Wanying, who had returned to lying flat in front of him, did not move at all.

Just lie there motionless.

The two slender palms were kept neatly pressed on her lower abdomen, with no intention of reaching under her skirt to take out the gun.

"Um...can you help me get it?" After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Liu said rather awkwardly.

Although he didn't know why the other party didn't take any action after agreeing, he was a little distracted at the moment.

Regardless of whether Xiang Wanying takes out the gun or not, Zhang Liu is ready to go to sleep.

With the corners of her mouth slightly raised, Xiang Wanying turned her head and looked at the man in front of her who had a little "disappointed expectation" and said, "My hands and feet are not convenient now, you can take it yourself."

Although she doesn't understand men very well.

But Xiang Wanying knows how to serve others.

After all, the people who need to be served are quite troublesome.

As the eldest daughter of the Xiang family, Xiang Lingying really has a smooth life and has everything she wants.

As a personal maid, she wanted the other person to be obedient.

The simplest way is to first raise the other party's expectations, then lower them, and then continue to raise them higher.

This is Xiang Wanying's tried and tested tactic.

And now, she used this trick on Zhang Liu.

First agree to the other party's request to see the gun, and then don't move.

Let the other party's expectations decline.

Finally, when he was obviously in pain, he directly asked the other party to take it himself!

In order to prevent the dangerous situation of the pistol falling, there is a special buckle on the holster at the root of Xiang Wanying's thigh to fix the pistol.

Zhang Liu was not a professional, and she didn't think the other party could do it.

So by then... I can start to "guide" myself.

Xiang Wanying had a beautiful thought, but Zhang Liu was stunned for a long time after looking at the other person's arms without any wounds. Then he whispered: "Well... forget it, I won't look at it anymore, I'm going to sleep first!"

After saying that, he turned his back to Xiang Wanying.

No more sound was made.

Zhang Liu was not stupid, so he could easily sense from Xiang Wanying's behavior that she seemed to be "overly enthusiastic".

But Zhang Liu didn’t know how to deal with this kind of thing.

He had no choice but to turn his back to the other person and stare blankly at the area outside illuminated by the bonfire, distracting himself in this way.

Because the person next to him is older than him, Zhang Liu knows that he must understand the relationship between men and women better than he does.

So he couldn't find any room to speak.

"Stupid...idiot..." He poked Zhang Liu's back with his finger and complained to Wanying in a low voice.

Then she closed her eyes and began to sleep and rest.

The boy was like this, what else could she do?

But after thinking about it, Xiang Wanying reached out and hugged Zhang Liu's waist again, then withdrew her arm with satisfaction and rested it under her cheek.

Compared to the shy behavior of Anya and others, the 21-year-old will be more proactive in this more private situation after she becomes emotional.

However, after they really relaxed, the exhausted Zhang Liu and Xiang Wanying quickly fell asleep.

The howling of wolves in the middle of the night was already very faint at the foot of the mountain, so it did not affect the sleep quality of the three people at all.

the next morning……

The dawn faded and the sunlight poured from the sky onto the outside of the cliff.

Although it did not directly stimulate the three people in the shelter, their sensitivity to light had changed significantly.

Zhang Liu opened his eyes first.

He turned around and looked at Xiang Wanying and Xiang Lingying who were still sleeping beside him.

He looked a little silent.

It’s not because of Xiang Lingying.

It was because Zhang Liu was really moved by Xiang Wanying's behavior last night.

As a boy in adolescence, he is already ignorant about matters between men and women.

Xiang Wanying has a pretty face and a mature figure.

In Zhang Liu’s first impression, the other party was simply a delicious and juicy peach.

And now, the maid who used to be cold and icy was full of active enthusiasm and tenderness towards him.

Contrast cuteness is always what makes boys most excited, and Zhang Liu is no exception.

Take two deep breaths to cool down the embarrassing situation that happens every morning.

Then he walked down carefully and started to check the firing status of the clay pot.

The crimson clay pot lay quietly over the campfire.

There were also small flames licking the edges.

From the appearance, it looks like the firing was successful.

It looks exactly like the clay pots in those online videos. To see whether it can be used or not, we have to let it cool down and knock on it to listen to the sound.

However, this scene also made Zhang Liu certain of one thing.

That is, I really should build a kiln to fire pottery.

The probability that I was successful today was just luck.

This clay pot was lying face down after firing.

So it burns more evenly.

If we are unlucky next time, the bonfire may collapse in the middle of the night.

A clay pot might just roll out of the fire.

It's fine if he rolls out, but what if he burns someone who is sleeping? How dangerous...

Picking up two branches from the side, he moved the clay pot in front of him to the side with great effort.

The noise also woke up Xiang Lingying and Xiang Wanying behind him.

"What's going on?" Xiang Lingying looked at the airtight banana leaf ceiling above his head and muttered to himself, "It's still dark today..."

"It's already dawn." Xiang Wanying glanced at Zhang Liu who was busy, and then returned to the gentle tone of a head maid and said, "Miss, you should be feeling better today, right?"

"What's good..." Xiang Lingying was stunned for a moment, then she subconsciously touched her butt.

Extremely refreshing and dry.

This means that your period is over!

Every morning when I wake up, I feel wet and muddy down there, and it will take at least twenty days for that to happen!

"Sister Wanying...I..." Xiang Lingying subconsciously wanted to share this good news with her maid.

But when she looked at Zhang Liu who was turning around in front of her, she could only swallow her words silently.

Section 1#Volume 2 A stable food source is the first step to development: Chapter 145: Being responsible means lifting up the maid’s skirt?

"It's okay, it's fine as long as it's fine."

Xiang Wanying nodded slightly to her eldest daughter, indicating that she already understood the other party's situation.

But there is no need to say anything else.

"Yeah!" Xiang Lingying also nodded vigorously.

Zhang Liu turned his head and looked at the two people who had completed a tacit communication in front of him, very confused.

Then he asked, "How about having angelica stewed rabbit meat and licorice tea with roasted taro in the morning?"

"No problem!" Xiang Wanying nodded immediately.

Beside her, Xiang Lingying swallowed her saliva with great pride and looked at Zhang Liu with shining eyes, her eyes full of expectation and admiration.

As the eldest daughter of the Xiang family, she had certainly eaten many luxurious breakfasts.

But now it has been exactly thirty-one days.

Not to mention the breakfast that Zhang Liu mentioned at this moment, which consisted of "soup, meat and rice".

Before meeting the other person, Xiang Lingying had already forgotten the word breakfast!

Looking at Zhang Liu who was turning around and busy in front of him.

A sudden realization dawned on her.

Maybe the only way is to follow the other person and listen to what he says.

Only then can I "live like a human being" in this desolate mountain and wilderness.

Seeing that both of them agreed.

Zhang Liu began to arrange breakfast according to Qin Ruoyan's recommended amount.

And now inside the cave.

Breakfast time is over.

Anya and Gu Qingrou were taking a morning nap.

Qin Ruoyan, Qin Ruoshuang and Lan Yueting were looking at the pillows in their hands in ecstasy.

They all wished that it would be night time so that they could experience the familiar feeling of sleeping with their backs propped up against a pillow.

Su Yan's face flushed slightly. If possible, she wanted two pillows...

One leans against, the other clamps.

But compared to usual, they are all busy going out.

Today, Qin Ruoyan, Lan Yueting, Su Yan and others have new tasks assigned to them.

That's what these days are like.

There was almost enough wood suitable for fences.

And the food storage in the cave is also relatively sufficient.

Thirty-nine rabbits, salted and smoked.

There was a large pile of fruits found deep in the fruit forest, so many that it was impossible to count them.

The foam boxes used for seafood farming are filled with shellfish.

It's a situation where if you don't eat it, you will die.

Therefore, apart from the slight shortage of water, in terms of food, it would be completely fine for the few people to stay at home for at least three days.

However, there were forty-one coconuts placed at the entrance of the cave, which in disguised form guaranteed the problem of drinking water.

After a brief discussion over breakfast, they also arranged today's tasks.

Although Qin Ruoshuang still feels pain when her period comes.

There was no use drinking a lot of the fresh angelica soup Qin Ruoyan prepared.

But now it's the third day, so the pain is no longer continuous, but I can feel comfortable for quite a while.

Therefore, after she recovers a little, she will look at her physical condition.