Forty, Drifting Bottle

It's a drift bottle!

Quickly pulled out the cork, and took out a note from it, Zhao Yunxiang sadly found that the words written on it turned out to be incomprehensible.

It's not English, let alone Japanese or Korean.

This is really difficult for Zhao Yunxiang. He can only understand Chinese, and he doesn't understand anything else, and there is no need to understand it.

I can't understand the language, so I have to go to Teacher Han, you must know that Han Qianluo teaches English...

"Fuck, can the English teacher understand this?" Zhao Yunxiang was very puzzled, but he still came to the front of the shelter.

"What's wrong?" Han Qianluo frowned seeing Zhao Yunxiang leaving, as if something was wrong.

"I picked up a drift bottle, and there was a black plastic bag in the bottle, and a letter that I couldn't understand." Zhao Yunxiang said very honestly, if he didn't understand it, he couldn't understand it.

"Is it in English?" Han Qianluo took the letter paper and looked at it curiously, then her expression became serious.

"Do you understand?" Zhao Yunxiang touched Han Qianluo's arm.

"This doesn't seem...like the writing on the earth." Han Qianluo has been exposed to many writings in the world, "For example, our Chinese belongs to morphological writing, and there are also phonetic writing such as English. This writing...is not like It's the above two."

"So?" Zhao Yunxiang pointed to the sky, "Could it be that this bottle came from the sky?"

"I don't know..." Han Qianluo spread his hands, and now he really doesn't know where this bottle came from.

"Isn't this the Zaun script?" Maltose poked his head over and carefully looked at the writing on the letter paper.

"No mistake, I can recognize Zaan's characters!"

"Zu'an... which country is it?" Han Qianluo was puzzled.

"Zu'an is not a country, but a certain area...the folk customs there are tough, and the aborigines' exports are dirty." Zhao Yunxiang held the twin tails of maltose, and made a horse riding posture.

"Is this fish from Zu'an?" Han Qianluo immediately pressed Kunpeng on hearing the words that the mouth was dirty.

This fish drives often!

I thought that the voice was so rough, it should be a man, but who knew it was a loli, and the leg hair is so thick!

"That's right, my uncle is Kunpeng from Zu'an, named... **!" Maltose sighed, "I can't type my name, I'm often blocked, helpless~~!"

"Such a name...it's better to block it..." Han Qianluo said immediately.

The words on that letter were probably not good words, but Zhao Yunxiang still wanted to know what was written on it.

"Maltose, translate it." Zhao Yunxiang handed the letter to Maltose, waiting for her interpretation.

"Dear predestined person, when you read this letter, your mother must have already fainted from crying on top of your doll..." After reading the first sentence, Maltose stared at Han Qianluo faintly.

"I..." Han Qianluo was speechless,

Embarrassed, he said, "Keep reading!"

"I know, you must be wondering what's in the black plastic bag. To tell you the truth, this bag is full of seeds. Of course, it's not the seeds on the computer, but the seeds of plants."

"I don't know where this drifting bottle will go, maybe your mother will pick it up, maybe your mother will force you to throw away the seeds, but I still hope that you can plant the seeds in the plastic bag, even if your mother If you are forced to throw away the seeds, you have to give it a try, maybe you will grow fruits. Today is a great day!!

Sincerely, Little Apple! "

At the end of the reading, Maltose's expression became very awe-inspiring, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be the little apple of Zaan's dragon!"

"..." Zhao Yunxiang.

"..." Han Qianluo.

It seems that this person called Little Apple is a celebrity in Zaun. This letter has greeted their mother countless times.

Zuan is awesome!

"Don't throw away this letter, keep it!" Zhao Yunxiang looked at the letter and said deeply.

"Well, the letter written by my idol must be kept carefully." Maltose put away the letter and was about to stuff it into his pocket.

"Wait a minute..." Zhao Yunxiang stopped immediately, "What I said is that this letter is made of paper, and I will use it after I wipe my buttocks."

"Get out!!" Maltose was furious, "If you dare to do something nasty with my letter, I will never end with you!"

"..." Zhao Yunxiang looked at Han Qianluo in embarrassment, then looked at the sky sadly, "I long for toilet paper!"

"I long to be a boy..." Han Qianluo covered his face.

Life on a deserted island is difficult, but Zhao Yunxiang and others are still struggling. As long as they work hard enough, all difficulties can be easily solved.

The work is still going on, but it has become more difficult because of the addition of a pair of twins. Fortunately, the two little girls came out to help with work after a short rest after eating.

Because of the machete, it becomes easier to cut bamboo, and you only need to cut down on the bamboo to cut it.

Then segment and slice!

"Come on, let me share with you." Zhao Yunxiang explained to the two little girls, "This is the frame of the house. I think so. The house has three floors. The first floor must be half a meter above the ground, and the first to second floors The height is 3 meters, the height of the second floor is 2 meters, and the third floor is a small canopy for shelter from the rain, so you can go up to watch the stars and the moon, or watch the sunrise or something.”

"Wow, it's so enjoyable, this is a sea view room!" Lin Qingyu felt very good after hearing Zhao Yunxiang's narration.

"It's a sea view villa!" Lin Qingxuan emphasized, and then she looked at Zhao Yunxiang, "What are we waiting for, let's start working quickly?"

work in progress...

The first thing to do is to make the floor. A piece of bamboo is cut into slices. The bamboo slices are closely arranged and laid horizontally on the ground. Then several other bamboo slices are placed vertically on the bamboo floor, and then they are tightly tied with bark ropes made by Han Qianluo. .

The bundled bamboo pieces are very strong. There are as many as three floors like this. If there is only one layer, it will inevitably bend. After all, bamboo is very tough, and the pressure resistance of a single layer is not very good.

But stacking three layers together makes a difference!

"Why is it half a meter off the ground? In this way, wouldn't the height of the villa be restricted?" Lin Qingyu was very puzzled, and simply expressed her doubts.

"If it is close to the ground, the moisture on the ground will affect the humidity in the villa. Do you like to sleep in a wet room?" Zhao Yunxiang asked back.

"I don't want to..." Lin Qingyu understood in seconds, and then stuck out her tongue playfully, feeling that Boss Zhao is so strict.

It is good to be half a meter off the ground. The weather on a deserted island is very unstable. If there is a heavy rain one day, you will know how easy it is to live in a house half a meter above the ground.

After working like this for a long time, the floor of the third floor was finally placed, and it was also placed using the mortise and tenon technique, so there is no need to worry about the floor falling.

After finishing the floor, Zhao Yunxiang made another bamboo bed, which is quite comfortable to sleep on, much more comfortable than a kayak.

It is now evening!

"Zhao Yunxiang, should we go and see how the trap over the rabbit's nest is going?" Han Qianluo asked.