"Forget it, there is no way to get it without tools." Looking at the stone fish running around like a headless fly in the water, Qin Wuyou shook his head.

Repeatedly jumping between several reefs, leaving this position.

Soon, with Qin Wuyou's efforts, he found several scallops that had not had time to get rid of the sand and seven or eight starfish.

After observing these starfishes, they were thrown away in disappointment. Most of them were male, while two or three females were not allowed to eat them until the breeding period.

"Hmm? What is that?"

Qin Wuyou saw that something looming appeared on the originally empty sea level.

"The ship...is definitely a ship!"

Although the object looks very small from here, only as big as a nail, and he can't see the specific appearance clearly, he is very sure that it is a ship.

"Hey, there are people here, can you hear it? Stop!"

Qin Wuyou shouted desperately, waving his hands, hoping that the people on the boat could see him.

When Qin Wuyou shouted so hard that his throat was almost hoarse, he finally found something was wrong. The whole ship looked small so far away, how could the other party hear it, let alone see himself.

What should we do now to let them see themselves and send someone to save them? Qin Wuyou was anxiously spinning around in circles.

Suddenly, Qin Wuyou felt an idea flashing in his mind. He slapped his forehead. In ancient times, there seemed to be a way to convey information, which was - wolf smoke. As long as the wolf smoke rose, the guarded soldiers could see the thick smoke column far away and could receive the information in time.

As long as you raise the thick smoke yourself, you can make the people on the boat notice this. Fire, you need fire.

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyou no longer had to look for prey anymore, so he jumped off the reef and ran quickly to the bonfire in the morning in two steps.

After a day, the fire without firewood has been extinguished for a long time, leaving only a pile of burning ashes.

Qin Wuyou reached out and sensed the temperature of the ashes with his palm. His mood instantly sank and became cold! Without the fire source, it would take a lot of time to make the fire again. At that time, the ships on the sea would not know where they would go.

No, the situation is not that bad. Qin Wuyou's palm pressing against the ashes felt a little warm in the ashes, and maybe there were a little Mars there.

Thinking of Qin Wuyou's face, he instantly showed an expression of excitement and excitement, but he did not dare to push away the ashes to see if there were any remaining Mars below. Once he pushed away, even if there were Mars, it would be extinguished soon.

Qin Wuyou stood up and put the food he found aside and ran into the jungle.

About a few minutes later, Qin Wuyou ran back with a bundle of dry firewood, and there was a rub of dry weeds and turf used to attract fire in his hand.

Kneeling on the beach, gently pushing away a thick layer of ashes with branches, and indeed found a charcoal the size of a soybean and burning among the ashes. Qin Wuyou was overjoyed to see the charcoal.

He hurriedly picked up the small charcoal and put it in the hay in his hands. He wrapped the small charcoal with hay with both hands, and kept blowing it into it.

Not long after, a thick smoke rose from the hay, which began to rise in Qin Wuyou's expectant gaze. He put the burning hay on the ground and began to build firewood on it.

With the help of firewood, the flames became stronger and stronger. After ensuring that the flames did not go out, Qin Wuyou added some firewood to it and turned around and ran into the jungle again.

This time, Qin Wuyou did not come back with dry firewood, but chose to carry back a bunch of green weeds and branches, and threw them into the fire without hesitation. The wet branches and flowers and plants would emit violent smoke when they burned.

As Qin Wuyou thought, these wet branches had just been thrown in, and under the burning of flames, they began to pour out thick smoke and surged into the sky.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The sea breeze blew, and Qin Wuyou's tears were almost flowing out, and he coughed continuously. The violent smoke was not dissipated by these sea breezes, but it still condensed into a thick smoke column.

Although Qin Wuyou, who was standing in the lower vent, was very uncomfortable, but he was very happy inside. He avoided the wind and came to the beach, and looked at the boat in the distance that had not left his sight with expectant eyes. He hoped that someone would notice the movements on the island and see himself by the sea.

As time passed, Qin Wuyou's mood became increasingly depressed. Things went against his wishes. The ship in the distance did not stop or approach the island as he expected, but maintained its original waterway, gradually moving away, almost disappearing from Qin Wuyou's sight.

Qin Wuyou, who watched the hope of leaving slowly disappear from his eyes and was helpless, shouted at the ship that had already appeared: "Stop! Stop it quickly, do you hear me?"

Qin Wuyou kept yelling at the ship, hoping that the people on the ship could hear it, but in the end the ship disappeared from his sight.

Qin Wuyou sat on the beach, knowing that the sun was setting, and the sky began to get darker.

"Oh, it's time to go back, Leng should be anxious."

Qin Wuyou, who was about to leave with the blue crabs and scallops he found, suddenly realized that the new residence he and the angels chose did not seem to be popular either. Why did he ignore such an important issue? Fortunately, he remembered it, otherwise these things would have to be eaten raw.

Qin Wuyou and his kitchen knives pulled off a large piece of bark from the tree, spread the remaining hay on the bark, then picked up a few pieces of charcoal left before from the fire, then took out a piece of burning charcoal from the fire and put it in the middle, and finally rolled the bark.

Such a simple fire preserver is made. The burning charcoal is wrapped in it, and only a small amount of air can enter, which not only ensures that the charcoal will not burn too fast, but also prevents it from extinguishing. In addition, with the protection of the bark, holding it will not be burned to the hand. As long as you speed up, this distance is enough.

After doing this, Qin Wuyou embarked on the way home with his things.

From another road, around the location where the giant python and jungle lee are located, Qin Wuyou soon returned to the place where he had set up the trap.

Qin Wuyou didn't have much hope for whether he could gain something. Now he already has his own things on the beach. Even if he can't eat enough, he and the angel will not be hungry. So he would hold the bamboo rat with the best, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't have it.

Sometimes it is like this. The more you have expectations, the less things you won’t happen, and often things you don’t care about will appear quietly.

As soon as he approached Qin Wuyou, he heard a whirlwind sound of "squeak, squeak..."

Qin Wuyou knew what was going on after listening to the sound. He was very surprised. There was another village with dark flowers and flowers. It was good to have a prey to comfort him.

Qin Wuyou ran over with a kitchen knife, but saw that the trap he arranged had been triggered. The suggestion of the suggestion of hanging a huge round bamboo rat in the air.

The bamboo rat strangled his neck could not break free at all, and hung in the air and kept waving his claws to buckle the vines on his neck.

Seeing this, Qin Wuyou quickly stepped forward and put it down, stepped on its back, and knocked it decisively with the back of the kitchen knife. After knocking it out, he cut his neck and put its blood clean.
Chapter completed!