Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

The only luck is that with alcohol, they finally have a source of fire.

Pour alcohol on paper and cloth, use a copper mirror to refract sunlight to the place where the alcohol is placed, and wait for high heat to be generated, and the fire will be ignited soon.

It is not uncommon to think of survival methods such as drilling wood to make fire.

For the time being, not a single log can be found on the island, because the center has not been visited.

The surrounding area was burnt black, and not a single blade of grass grew...

Even if wood is found, it is not practical to drill wood to make fire without hay.

Back then they didn't have enough clothes, and it was too extravagant to burn them...

But don’t worry now, this time I brought back a lot of cloth and clothes, tore it into strips and added some alcohol, and then went to the ruins to find the burnt charcoal.

Even if the charcoal does not make a fire, at least the food can be wrapped and buried under the sand, and it can be eaten after heating.

But there is only the sun during the day, and sometimes it will catch up with cloudy days...

Therefore, Jing Jia must ensure that the charcoal fire is not extinguished.

In addition to taking care of Ximen Longting, she ran to the ruins to find charcoal whenever she had time.

Evening of the fifth day.

It was the time when the setting sun slowly slid down along the coastline, and the clouds were covered with fire, creating a brilliant scene in the sky.

Ximen Longting opened his eyes, the high fever dropped a lot, and his body was not so uncomfortable and heavy——

Fever has a process. Even if you take medicine, you still have to go through the most painful time.

Ximen Longting pressed his head, but did not see Jing Jiaren, a pile of red-hot coals was near the tire bed.

"Jing Jiaren—"

Damn, how long has he been asleep?

Ximen Longting began to struggle, and walked around the beach a few times unsteadily. The tool bag was placed on the chair, but her figure disappeared? !

"Ximen Longting, don't move around."

A voice came from afar.

Jing Jiaren was filthy all over, as if she had just circled in a coal field, and ran towards this side with a disheveled face.

Ximen Longting's tall body was slightly heavy, and he felt tired after walking a few steps.

Jing Jiaren carries a big burden on her back...

"You woke up, do you feel better?"

"where did you go!!!"

Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders and started roaring angrily.Don't run around, doesn't she know?

"I'm going to pick up some charcoal, otherwise it might not be enough tonight, what should I do if it goes out?" Jing Jiaren raised a bright smile, her eyes were black and white, which was the most vivid and clear sign on her dirty face, "Are you still alive?" You have the strength to yell at me, yes, is your condition much better?"

"..."

"I'll touch it."

Jing Jiaren put her small black hand on his forehead, and found that the temperature had dropped even lower.

In the first three days, he couldn't control it even after taking the medicine, and kept growing taller, which scared her into a fool.

Fortunately, he has been suffering from a fever since yesterday...

"Phew," Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally surrendered."

Ximen Longting stared at her dirty body, pinched her wrists, and left her black handprint on his touched forehead.

"Ximen Longting, hurry back and lie down, we will have dinner soon."

While he is awake, feed him immediately.

She was afraid that he would fall asleep again after a while...

Ximen Longting frowned, and said harshly, "Lie down! Every time I wake up, you tell me to lie down!"

"You are a patient..."

"My illness is cured!"

"You always say that...but in the blink of an eye..." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, "But you should be really much better today, you don't look so scary anymore!"

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