“Meow?”

Garfield?

He lowered his head and patted his round belly and looked at his orange striped hair. Ron suddenly realized that except for his ability to speak, he seemed to overlap with the image of Garfield.

But this also made Ron suddenly realize that the Garfield cat, a virtual cat born in 1982, that loves to eat human food, isn’t it the childhood memories of young boys and girls of Katherine?

Perhaps, will appear as the true image of Garfield cats be more helpful to be accepted?

Round eyes turned, Ron stuffed the bird egg held on his hair claws into his mouth, then shook his tail, twisted his butt, and danced around the bonfire.

Katherine, who was waiting for Ron's answer, saw Ron dance and immediately widened her eyes. Ron's dance was the part where Garfield danced in front of the mirror in a movie released a few years ago.

"Hey, Orange! You're Garfield!"

"Great! I like Garfield the most!"

In the movie, Garfield has been immersed in high-calorie food since childhood, sleeping, fooling dogs, and enjoying the love of its owner. But it is undeniable that the Garfield in the movie has human intelligence, just like Ron in front of him.

And just like saving Oudi, Ron is saving Catherine now.

…………

Although it is March, the temperature on the island is not low and will not cause a cold.

After a beautiful sleep, Ron and Catherine woke up in the morning sun, and then Ron took Catherine's hand in his mouth and pulled it to the beach.

Although he didn't speak, Ron had already used dance to show his identity - or, at this moment, Ron was in Katherine's heart.

Of course, Ron shows what Garfield can do in the film and will not make Catherine feel weird.

"I've looked at the islands here yesterday, with coconut groves and seabird breeding grounds, which shows that we will have coconuts and bird eggs to eat in the future."

"Today, our mission is to build a simple residence..."

Using his hair claws to smooth the beach, Ron quickly wrote on it - behind him, Catherine's mouth immediately opened.

Although she confirmed that Ron was Garfield, she was still extremely surprised when the plot in the movie was truly presented to her.

However, it was not a good time to be surprised. Catherine shut up and watched Ron's hair claws write and draw on the beach, absorbing knowledge.

On a deserted island, a simple residence or shelter is very necessary.

Shelter can not help but reduce the harm caused by bad weather to people, and also reduce the invasion of wild animals and insects on people.

If there are passing air rescuers or ships, a shelter with obvious targets can also help increase the chance of being discovered and rescued.

Of course, building a shelter also requires some conditions, the most important of which is safety.

Shelters cannot be built on beaches by the sea, low-lying valleys and other places where water accumulates easily, and they cannot be built in places that are too hidden and difficult to discover. The ideal shelter construction site should be windproof, rainproof, flood or waves cannot be flooded, and rocks will not collapse nearby.

By this standard, the back of the rock where Ron and Catherine spent the night last night was a pretty good place, the only regret was that they were a bit concealed.

However, this can be solved.

Because there is no grass growing on the rocks that cover the wind and rain on the top and the appearance is white, you can just do some articles on it as a sign to attract the attention of rescuers.

"Hey, it really feels different after building it for a while."

Using a hunting knife to cut off the green coconut leaves, and at the same time cut down strong branches and vines from the bushes behind. With the efforts of Ron and Catherine, a triangular green shelter was built on the rocks in a few hours.

Although it is a bit simple, the shelter is secure enough that every branch is firmly inserted into the sand and pressed with stones.

Moreover, the shelter is quite large, not only can it accommodate Ron and Catherine, but it can also include the fire pit.

"Gululu~"

After doing this, Ron and Catherine both cried out in their stomachs-worked all morning, the mackerel I ate at noon and the bird eggs I ate at night had already been digested. Next, it was time to find food.

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Island life is a fairy tale for many people hidden in ordinary life.

In busy work and study, people occasionally fantasize about coming to an island, living a simple and simple life, and facing the sea every day.

However, when it really falls on a deserted island and cannot even guarantee the most basic survival, this fairy tale immediately becomes a nightmare.

Fortunately, Katherine is now accompanied by Ron, and also has a hunting knife and a lighter.

“Meow~”

Be careful, don't get hit ~

The coconut tree is often more than ten meters high, which is absolutely insurmountable for Catherine, but for Ron, it is a trivial matter.

Holding the hunting knife in his mouth, Ron was more flexible than a monkey. He rushed up the slightly pouring coconut tree. Then he grabbed the hunting knife with one front paw and pressed the other forward paw hard.

Immediately, a round coconut separated from her mother and fell heavily on the beach below, and was picked up by Catherine.

After cutting two in a row, Ron climbed up another coconut tree and cut down a few - no water source was found yet, these coconuts were the source of water for Ron and Catherine in recent days.

Moreover, coconut not only contains coconut water, but also has fat-rich coconut meat. Many tropical island residents call coconut the fruit of life, and pure coconut water can even replace glucose and be injected directly into the human body.

In fact, coconut is rich in various proteins, fructose, glucose, vitamins B, C, E, etc., as well as trace mineral elements such as potassium, calcium, and magnesium. In terms of nutrition, it is a veritable fruit of life.

“Meow~”

It's time to find staple food next ~

Ron got out of one, Catherine carried two, and sent the chopped coconut back to the shelter in two trips. Then Ron and Catherine walked to the beach.

In addition to the tiny white gravel, there are many conchs of different sizes on the white beach - the undeveloped primitive beach is full of vitality. As long as you bend over and stretch out your hands, you will definitely gain something.

Although there are no fish, fists-sized conchs are enough to meet the needs of a person and a cat.

After picking up more than a dozen fist-sized conchs and preparing to return to the shelter with Catherine to make a delicious conch meal, Ron was suddenly shining by the sunlight reflected from one side of the beach.

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