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

"I want to sleep. Can you sleep with me tonight?"

Before Zhou Fang received a reply from Zhang Liu, she had already received one.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a happy smile on his face.

Then she whispered:

"Take off your clothes. I feel uncomfortable leaning against you."

At this moment, Zhou Fang used a tone that sounded like an order.

She wanted to try out the feeling of making a man obey her just by opening her mouth.

Even if the price is my own body...

"No."

Faced with the request of his head teacher, Zhang Liu shook his head very honestly.

"Hmm? Want to wipe yourself off?"

While asking, Zhou Fang also tried hard to resist the urge to lower her head and smell her arms and even her armpits.

She couldn't do anything rude like that.

"no……"

Contrary to Zhou Fang's expectation, Zhang Liu did not want to brush against her.

Put the head teacher down and let him lie down safely.

Then he walked outside and picked up the alloy pot that was full of water.

While hanging the alloy pot, Zhang Liu said, "Before going to bed tonight, Teacher Zhou, you still have to continue drinking the water boiled from cinchona bark."

"Well……"

Hearing this, Zhou Fang's little face immediately wrinkled, with the word "unhappy" written all over it.

She really doesn't want to drink anymore...

Chapter 340: Opening your mouth and biting is the biggest response

Based on the view that "good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease".

Zhang Liu did not give his class teacher a chance to refuse.

He gave the other person a rather honest smile that said "I have to make you drink it", and then he used a fire hammer to knock the chopped cinchona bark into scattered fibers.

After everything was smashed into pieces, Zhang Liu put the mass into an alloy pot and stewed it.

Although the sky is getting gloomy now, it is not completely dark yet. It is probably only evening.

And in my spare time.

His scanning eyes also fell on a pool of yellow-brown solid next to the alloy floor of the aircraft.

This is the bark residue that Zhou Fang chewed last night.

After a day of baking by the fire, it was completely dry.

Reach out and pick it up.

The fluffy yet soft feel suddenly made an idea flash through Zhang Liu's mind.

But as he frowned and thought about that hint of inspiration.

But he couldn't catch it no matter what.

He threw aside the obviously softened ball of bark fiber in his hand.

Then Zhang Liu walked over to Zhou Fang and sat down.

After he roughly realized that the other party already knew his inner thoughts, he couldn't help but want to run to his class teacher.

Even if we don't talk and just sit there, that's also nice.

"Zhang Liu, I actually feel much better..."

Looking at the other person expectantly, Zhou Fang spoke cautiously.

Although she didn't say it, her implication was that she wanted to escape the horrible taste of cinchona bark.

"No, you have to drink this." Shaking his head, Zhang Liu decisively rejected his teacher's plea not to take the medicine, and then said, "Teacher Zhou, you look much better now, but it will be very troublesome if you have another attack."

As he spoke, he also showed a smug smile, picked up a coconut and said: "After drinking the bark water, you can drink the sweet water in the coconut to relieve it..."

"Do you think I'm a big eater?" Faced with Zhang Liu's "wit", Zhou Fang rolled her eyes and complained: "This coconut has at least a few hundred milliliters of juice!"

"emmmmm..."

After hearing his head teacher's complaints, Zhang Liu's face, which originally showed an expression of "I'm very smart", suddenly froze.

His eyes slowly fell on the other person's lower abdomen...

He had a pretty good appetite, so he felt he could finish the drink and hadn't really thought about this.

After Zhou Fang pointed it out.

Zhang Liu looked down at the coconut and fell silent.

"Then rinse your mouth?"

After thinking for a long time, he finally whispered a new suggestion.

"Um……"

Zhou Fang responded with helplessness on her face. She had no choice but to agree with Zhang Liu's suggestion.

What she said just now was purely her way of acting coquettish.

He drank the extremely bitter juice boiled from cinchona bark with the help of his students.

Then I was forced to chew it again until my mouth was filled with the bitter taste of the bark.

When Zhou Fang drank the coconut juice used for rinsing her mouth.

She had discovered that her tongue had long been numb.

It's not something that can be relieved by just a sip of coconut water.

And according to Zhang Liu.

I will rest here for another day tomorrow.

And continue to drink the juice of the cinchona bark.

Holding the coconut, Zhou Fang only felt bitterness in her mouth, blackness in front of her eyes, and confusion in her mind.

But later, when Zhang Liu lay beside her, she forgot everything and only the person lying beside her was left...

Close your eyes and lie on your partner's chest.

Although it had just gotten dark, Zhou Fang was already ready for bed.

She knew it.

Given the "ambiguous" relationship between me and the other party, it's only now that we can be a little closer.

Zhang Liu also put his arms around the other person's waist.

The smooth touch made his heart tremble, and his fingers became a little dishonest.

"Ah..." Zhou Fang opened her mouth and bit Zhang Liu's shoulder, responding silently.

..............................

At the same time, inside Shelter No. 2 on the mountainside.

The male goat, whose front legs were broken by Lan Yueting and was tied to a beam with a rope, was staring at the two pheasants in front of it.

They all fell into a strange silence among themselves.

There are no pheasants on this side of the Goat Jungle.

So the goat has never seen a pheasant.

It was a little cautious about the strange creature in front of it.

After all, the opponent's mouth and feet look very sharp...

But the two pheasants had seen goats before.

They understand that this creature is not a carnivore that poses a threat to them.

Jumping on two little feet.

Two pheasants, a male and a female, walked up to the goat and began to gently peck at the grass under each other's feet.

"mua..."

Qianqian called out and found out that the other person was a vegetarian.

After knowing that these two things have no hostility towards me.

The goats also began to eat the grass on the ground in small bites.

One of its front legs had been broken, and its four hooves were tied with ropes, so it was unwilling to try any way of escape.

Just eat some.

The goat chewed the grass, and his mind went blank...

Inside Shelter No. 1, opposite Shelter No. 2.

The girls sat around the bonfire, trying to figure out why the bricks cracked.

The accident the day before yesterday did not cause too many casualties.

But it really scared them.

There is no plan to even bake bricks today. They just made mud bricks again and placed them on the floor inside bamboo house No. 3.

But the efficiency of firing bricks in a pile of fire is indeed very high, far superior to the firing method in an earthen kiln.

Basically, the efficiency has been doubled.

So after some discussion, everyone decided to find out why the bricks cracked and then correct it.

By then, the overall brick production will be able to increase significantly.

With the arrival of the billy goats and the growth of the little wild boars, sturdy and reliable pig pens and sheep nests have become a matter of agenda.

If you want to build a sturdy and reliable pigpen, you must use bricks and wood ash cement or shell lime.

The latter are easier to collect. According to Xiang Lingying, the western beach is full of dead giant clam shells and the like.

But the former is more troublesome.

Especially now there is the problem of firing.

"I think it's a moisture problem..." Holding a piece of brick fragment in her hand, Song Shuyao, who had experienced the entire brick-making process, frowned and thought for a long time, then said: "Because the previous bricks were taken out from Bamboo House No. 3, and this batch is from Zhang Liu's house."

"Is there any difference?" Gu Xixi asked in confusion, "Aren't they all burned after they are dry?"

"We often burn charcoal or other things in Bamboo House No. 3, so the floor inside is always dry, while Zhang Liu's house only has a fire at night at most."

Putting down the piece of debris in her hand, Song Shuyao began to explain the reason for her guess.

After saying that, she looked at the others with a questioning look.

Chapter 341: Don’t call me teacher, call me sister

"Well, then, let's go ahead and make another batch of bricks, and then do a control experiment?"

He turned his head to look at the two little lolis, Su Yan and Anya, who were already dozing off in Lan Yueting's arms.

Xiang Lingying suggested with a gentle auntie smile on her face.

"This is a good method."

Nodding, Gu Qingrou, who had been listening silently to the entire discussion, also agreed with Xiang Lingying's suggestion.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. Let's go to bed early today."

Holding a chubby little girl in each hand, Lan Yueting suggested in a somewhat helpless tone.

Behind the crowd, the little leopard's ears kept shaking.