After living on a desert island, they all plotted evil against me.

Behind Zhang Liu, Lan Yueting followed in small steps.

At this moment, she had a happy expression on her face.

I even want to take a bigger step as a celebration.

..............................

When it was completely dark, everyone had already finished breakfast and started working separately for the day.

Zhou Fang carried a three-layer book basket with a rope on her back and went up the mountain with the little leopard.

Her agreement with Zhang Liu was that if the sink had not been repaired by the afternoon.

You need the other party to come and help.

Zhou Fang still knew her abilities well, and she was not the kind of character who would deliberately show off her strength.

Lan Yueting, whose body was completely relaxed, took the initiative to clean the pig pen, sheep nest and rabbit house.

As for the chicken coop, Zhang Liu has already taken care of it.

Currently, he is using three pieces of curtain cloth and a jar of water to wipe the bodies of ten patients in Bamboo House No. [-].

Anya and Su Yan, these two little lolita, experienced malaria attacks right after breakfast.

Compared to yesterday, when I was sweating all over my body, it was like a layer of paste was covering the outside of my skin.

They only experienced some chills and weakness during this attack.

There was no excessive sweating.

In Qin Ruoyan's words, it has been effectively controlled, and she will be almost fine if she rests and regains her strength tomorrow.

At her suggestion.

Zhang Liu stewed a bamboo tube of cinchona tree bark powder, and then asked Anya and Su Yan to take it.

The rest is to give medicine to whomever has the attack.

If there is no attack, it can be judged that there is no problem and continue to observe.

After confirming this, Zhang Liu also relaxed.

At least Anya and Su Yan's problems shouldn't be too big.

Next words.

It should be possible to focus treatment resources on others.

Maybe I don't need to take the risk anymore and go into the forest to pull the bark.

After a sigh of relief.

He also took out his notebook and started planning the next work.

"Find a way to solve the problem of wiping your ass..."

Sitting next to Zhang Liu.

Looking at the words and sentences written by the other party in the notebook, Xiang Wanying subconsciously read them out.

Her tone was a bit complicated.

There was a bit of surprise in the astonishment.

"Ahem..." Zhang Liu looked awkwardly at Xiang Wanying beside him, and then he whispered: "I do feel that this problem needs to be solved."

If it weren't for Lan Yueting's incident, he wouldn't care much about it yet.

Lan Yueting's thorn was also a reminder to Zhang Liu.

Girls are not like boys like him.

Just shake it a few times after peeing.

Their special physiological structure is destined to wipe that spot if they want their underwear to be clean.

When I was doing a careful inspection for Lan Yueting just now.

Because the pricking situation feels a bit strange.

So he also asked the other party about the specific process of the thorn, and he deeply understood how difficult it is for girls.

……………………Here is the dividing line.

What follows is the author’s words.

The August update plan is started, and you can add an additional chapter by voting in May.

Starting today, daily updates of [-] words will begin.

Chapter 15 Don’t damage a girl’s delicate flowers (Chapter 1 to be added in August)

"It's very troublesome to make paper..."

Xiang Wanying's voice just now called all the other girls in Bamboo House No. [-] over.

The person who spoke at this moment was Song Shuyao.

She frowned and tried to remember. She liked to read all kinds of extracurricular books and whispered based on her rough memory:

"I remember the rough process of making paper is four steps."

"The first step is to get the tree or other material into a fibrous state."

"The second step seems to be to turn the fibrous material into a paste state."

"The third step is to spread the paste on a flat surface."

"The fourth step is drying..."

After listening to Song Shuyao's words.

Anya, Su Yan, Zhao Yiran and others showed "I see" expressions.

However, Zhang Liu and Qin Ruoyan, two people with quite good academic scores in liberal arts, showed helpless expressions.

Because of what the other person said.

It is completely consistent with the rough process they know in their hearts.

The key is how to work out the details.

For example, how to turn wood into fibers or how to break fibers.

We really don’t know anything about these at the moment…

"Um……"

While Zhang Liu was thinking.

There was a faint muffled sound coming from the side.

Everyone turned around and saw Qin Ruoshuang, who had made a sound, frowning slightly, as if she was enduring something.

Anya immediately understood that the other party must be enduring the chill and weakness coming from inside his body.

"Ruoshuang, lie down and rest first."

Before Anya Su Yan could speak, Qin Ruoyan had already asked her sister to lie down first.

Then she directly picked up the cinchona tree bark powder from the bamboo table and handed it to Zhang Liu beside her and said: "Zhang Liu, make a pot and two bamboo tubes for later use. I think other people will have an attack in the afternoon."

"it is good……"

Taking the two bamboo tubes of bark powder handed to him by Qin Ruoyan, Zhang Liu walked to the center of the corridor.

Frowning, he found that there were only two cans of fresh water on the mountainside.

This is a rather dangerous number...

Boil hot water and pour in the powder.

Finally, stir with a wooden stick and wait until it turns into a "suspension"

Zhang Liu, who was doing this series of actions, suddenly remembered that when Zhou Fang was sick, he had to let Zhou Fang chew the bark because he did not have the powder.

Sighing helplessly, he finally understood the importance of Qin Ruoyan.

At least I couldn't think of a way to grind it.

thought here.

Suddenly an idea flashed in Zhang Liu's mind.

Because through this, he remembered the cinchona tree bark that Zhou Fang spit out before and then solidified naturally.

That kind of furry yet somewhat tough feel is extremely special.

If you use it to wipe the lower part, I'm afraid it's also a good choice.

At least it's more comfortable than a stone!

After the thoughts in your mind are clear.

Naturally, the world is open.

At this moment, Zhang Liu already understood where he was struggling.

What he was going to do didn't require some kind of paper to write down messages on!

It's just a ball of "something that can be used for wiping" that is soft enough and won't damage the girl's delicate flowers.

thought here.

Zhang Liu began to stir the alloy pot in front of him harder. He wanted to finish the work at hand quickly and then plan a detailed papermaking plan.

Time soon came to noon.

After Zhang Liu used up the last fresh water on the mountainside and brought in a pot of taro paste for everyone.

He didn't sit down and start busy planning the papermaking process.

Instead, he walked into the taro field to check the water supply status of the water tank.

He looked at the bamboo sink in front of him that had been bleached by the sun.

Feeling bored, Zhang Liu began to calculate the normal speed of water flowing down in his mind.

He had estimated the height of this mountain to be about 500 meters before.

Then plug this number into...

The value of acceleration due to gravity is 9.8 meters/second?......

Potential energy calculation company is Ep = mgh

Looking at the empty water tank, Zhang Liu had in mind the approximate fastest flow rate at a vertical angle.

v = √(2 * 9.8 * 500) ≈ 31.3 meters/second

And then add the issue of angle...

About 2 minutes?

Calculating this time in his mind, his eyes were wavering.

The reason why Zhang Liu was waiting here was because he wanted to set off to help Zhou Fang.

At the same time there is one more point.

That is because he wants to get a chance to be alone with the other person, and then "enjoy" it...

Thinking of this, Zhang Liu simply turned around and headed towards Bamboo House No. [-].

He planned to talk to Lan Yueting about the precautions and then go find Zhou Fang.

at the same time.

Zhou Fang, who was soaked all over, used shoulder resistance to tighten the last piece of bamboo.

"call……"

Looking at the clear water flowing down all the way.

She breathed a long sigh of relief.