i have a super island

Chapter 65 Thick-skinned
Passing through the reef and tidal flats, the three of them came to the cave on the cliff.

With the help of Fang Fang and Li Qingman, he dragged Song Zhixi into the cave.

"Wow!"

Seeing the environment inside the cave, Song Zhixi exclaimed in disbelief, she never thought that there would be such a warm place on such an overseas desert island.

The astonished reaction on Song Zhixi's face was seen by Fang Fang and Li Qingman, and both of them felt a little bit of pride in their hearts. Although it was only a cave, they had put too much effort into it, and now they can become so comfortable.

There is not much space in the cave, and Li Qingman was giving a brief introduction to Song Zhixi. What surprised Song Zhixi the most was that it was warm and dry inside, contrary to the dark and cold as he imagined.

"It's really comfortable here, it's like returning home." Song Zhixi kept sighing.

"That's because we have fire."

In the middle of the cave, there was a fire built with stones. Fang Fang walked over, pushed aside the ashes on it, exposed the sparks inside, and skillfully lit the fire with dried coconut velvet.

With the firelight, the cave became bright, and everything inside could be seen clearly.

In one corner, there is a large pile of wood, which is used for burning fire; on the other side, there are piles of coconuts, which are the food that the equation collects to deal with the storm.

In addition to wood and coconuts, there is also rainwater collected in plastic bottles and buckets, which can come in handy when fresh water is not enough.

After looking around the environment in the cave, Song Zhixi's eyes quickly fell on the two mattresses woven from palm leaves. The two mattresses, which were just about the size of one person, aroused her interest immediately.

"Is this a mattress?" Song Zhixi asked in surprise.

Fang Fang looked at Li Qingman quite proudly, and replied: "This is Qingman's mattress woven from palm leaves. We sleep on this at night."

"My God, how did this happen?"

Song Zhixi had an adoring look on her face. In her eyes, Li Qingman was simply her idol, who could actually weave palm leaves into this shape.

Blushing slightly under Song Zhixi's gaze, Li Qingman said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not difficult. I found out the method myself. If you want to learn it, I'll teach you tomorrow. With your skillful hands, you should be able to learn it quickly. "

Song Zhixi nodded quickly, and quickly agreed: "Okay, then I will definitely ask you for advice tomorrow."

Women always get to know each other faster than men and women. It didn't take long before and after this, and Li Qingman and Song Zhixi had already had a good conversation.

While the two women were chatting, Fang had nothing else to do and began to sharpen the tip of his spear, which he still expected to use to kill the big ram.

There was a rattling sound in the cave, and soon Song Zhixi's attention was attracted by Fang Fang. Seeing him repeatedly filing the stone in his hand, he couldn't help feeling curious.

"Mr. Fang, what are you doing here?"

"Weapons." Equation replied casually.

"Weapon?" Song Zhixi opened his mouth wide, showing surprise.

"Yes, a sharp spearhead, which can be used to hunt those animals on the island."

While talking, Fang Fang made a few gestures of throwing the spear. He was naked, and his movements were very funny, which amused the two women in the cave at once.

Song Zhixi couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and boasted: "Mr. Fang, you are really humorous."

Li Qingman scolded at the side: "He is just a monkey."

"What monkey, have you forgotten that I'm an old pig? I'm going to marry Miss Gao's family in Gao Laozhuang!"

Fang Fang was not convinced, winked at Li Qingman, and talked about a stalk that only two people could understand.

Sure enough, Li Qingman's cheeks flushed with embarrassment immediately, complaining that Fang Fang dared to say even this, and whispered in his mouth: "Bah, shameless!"

Fortunately, when they said this, the equation was in Chinese. The two were talking in Chinese. Song Zhixi on the side could only watch helplessly. It is obvious that this couple must be flirting.

"Mr. Fang, Ms. Qingman, may I take the liberty to ask you two about your occupations?" Song Zhixi was worried about causing misunderstanding between the two of them, so he quickly explained, "No other meaning, I just think that both of you are very good at English. Especially Miss Qingman's spoken language is no different from those Americans I have come into contact with."

"Qingman grew up in the United States, so her spoken language is an American accent."

"I see. What about you, Mr. Fang?"

"I... just graduated from an ordinary prestigious school, and then joined an ordinary fund company to work as an ordinary fund manager."

Li Qingman grinned when he heard it, and cursed softly: "What's so common, I don't think you're being modest at all, you're clearly just being arrogant."

Fang Fang smiled silly and said, "Save me some face in front of outsiders."

Li Qingman put his hands on his chest, raised his chin, and said proudly: "Then please beg me!"

No way... Fang Fang stared at Li Qingman with wide eyes. He never thought that Li Qingman, who was always proud, would be so arrogant.

Turning her head and glanced at Song Zhixi next to her, she looked bewildered, and Fang Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the conversations between Li Qingman and Fang Fang were all in Chinese, so Song Zhixi couldn't understand such a shameful thing.

"Do you want it?" Li Qingman threatened with glee.

A manly man, standing upright, saying the same thing, there is no reason to ask for help, Fang Fang rehearsed the next plot in his heart, he wanted to stand up like a man to resist Li Qingman's oppression.

Fang Fang stood up, suddenly a flattering smile appeared on his serious face, and he said flatteringly, "I beg you, my dear Qingman, can you save me some face?"

"Pfft!"

Li Qingman thought that Fang Fang would say something when he stood up in an imposing manner, but it turned out that such a sentence came, which immediately made her laugh and tremble.

"Well, you're doing well."

"Is there any reward?" Fang Fang smirked at Li Qingman.

Two red clouds rose on Li Qingman's cheeks, of course she understood what the equation was talking about, and scolded softly: "There is someone here, why are you so shameless."

Although Song Zhixi didn't understand what the two of them were talking about, he was also affected by the atmosphere of the two of them, and laughed along with him.

"Mr. Fang, you and Ms. Qingman have a really good relationship. You couple are really enviable."

"Where are you going? You don't know that in the past, she was my boss and treated me every day..."

Fang Fang seized the opportunity and was about to vomit bitterness. He felt a pair of fiery eyes staring at him. Looking sideways, Li Qingman had a smile that was not a smile. The murderous intent in his eyes burst out, and Fang Fang was so frightened. A shiver.

"What's wrong, Mr. Fang?" Song Zhixi asked.

"No, nothing, at that time she was strict with me and made me strive to be a better version of myself, and I deeply remembered every word of her concern for me, and then I understood, maybe this is love. "

(End of this chapter)