Published at 5th of February 2021 12:47:15 PM
Chapter 812: 812
She is not stupid, "It is very good for laying on the ground to sleep . "
"Yeah . " He nodded . "It was cold and **** the floor last night, and there was a cushion tonight, softer . "
However, in the middle of the night last night, I hugged her ‘deeply’ to keep warm . After the whole night, I was still sweating .
She was moved by his thoughtful ideas .
This man, no matter when and where, wants to make her live better .
Bai Qinghao planed the fire to the side to expose the warm ground . He spread the hay flatly on the ground to make a straw bed .
Originally wanted to put his shirt on the grass, so as not to smash people .
But his shirt used to be wrapped as a pocket for sea crabs . It was dirty and smelly, and it couldn't be cushioned without washing .
Fang Xinxin lay down on the dry mud ground covered with hay . The ground had been burned before . The soil was warm and steaming upward .
Although the hay was a bit piercing and itchy when she fell asleep, she still felt very comfortable compared to the situation where she was almost frozen to death last night .
The temperature difference between day and night on the desert island is huge . It can almost heat to death during the day, but it is bitterly cold at night .
It is estimated that the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is almost equal .
The fire was moved to a place about one meter away from the hay ‘bed’ and continued to burn .
Fang Xinxin has already overdrawn her physical strength these days, and she is very sleepy, "husband, go to sleep too . Don't forget to save the fire . "
With a kind of fire, there is no need to drill wood to make a fire every time you make a fire .
She also wanted to ask if he would save the fire, and he responded, "Okay . "
If he responds this way, he will . She fell asleep .
Bai Qinghao dug a groove of about 30 degrees in the mud under the burning fire . He knocked the charcoal-red burnt wood stems into pieces with wooden sticks and piled them into the mud . In the groove .
Cover a large pile of ‘burning carbon’ with a thin layer of ash . In this way, the fire is preserved .
In order to keep warm, keep the firewood and continue to burn the firewood .
After doing this, Bai Qinghao lay next to Fang Xinxin . Since his body injury had not fully recovered, he was very tired after setting up a shed for another day .
He also fell asleep deeply .
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Tonight, the extremely tired two did nothing and slept extremely deep .
In the second half of the night, the fire went out unknowingly, and the two hugged each other so coldly .
With the remaining temperature of the fire, it is not so hard to bear the cold .
At five o'clock in the morning, Bai Qinghao opened his deep and sharp eyes .
Raised his left wrist and glanced at the time on the watch, five o'clock in the morning .
After sleeping for about seven hours, he always sleeps less . Such a long sleep is enough for him .
Looking at Fang Xinxin, who is still asleep in her arms, she has a beautiful sleep face . Although she has been tanned a lot, her skin is still tender . . .
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He had a morning urge .
I really want her!
Unfortunately, he must now collect the dew .
Otherwise, without fresh water for a day, people will die of thirst .
He got up lightly, picked up the medicine box that had been emptied of water last night, found a humid place by the sea, and began to use a scalpel and watch to collect dew in the same way as before .
One catty of water a day is not enough .
Bai Qinghao picked up the three empty medicine bottles and went to the forest to collect the dew dripping from the plants .
The three bottles are very small . Two of the medicine bottles can hold 100 ml respectively, and the glass alcohol bottle can hold 300 ml . The total capacity can also hold 500 ml of water .