C9 The Fish Head Can be Stewed into a Pot of Soup.

It turned out to be a nightmare.

He was still lying in the middle of the shelter between two boulders. Xia Qingfeng was breathing fiercely, like a fish that had left the water. His mouth opened and closed violently, greedily breathing in every breath of air.

After a long time, he finally calmed down.

The sky had already turned bright. Xia Qingfeng had met with a sea accident on the island on June 11th. Today was June 13th.

After a long time, the sun rose as usual. The entire world became bright. Golden rays of sunlight, carrying the most beautiful colors and lights in the world, descended.

At this moment, the world was alive.

The edge of the forest in the morning light was beautiful. Birds chirped in the forest, and a layer of milky white morning fog pervaded the air, as if it was a fairyland. Due to the sparse number of trees, the wild grass and flowers here grew very vigorously. Looking over, there were specks of light, and the flowers were in a variety of colors. With the hazy morning fog and the chirping of birds, it was a really good place.

In the morning, Xia Qingfeng seemed to be listless. He strolled to the beach to pick up some sea shells, then went to chop a few coconuts. Finally, he stood by the fire and was stunned for a long time before starting to roast the seafood.

When he finished his breakfast, it was already past 10 in the morning.

Then, he sat in front of the stone slab and stared blankly for a long time. Only then did he stand up and move the fire over. It was still the stone corner from yesterday. There was already a tree he had chopped.

The thick smoke rose again.

He had burned the few arms-thick trees that he had chopped yesterday. The other trees had all been burned. He had deliberately left a single tree. He had originally planned to sharpen it into a weapon to defend himself. After all, he only had a military dagger at the moment. He did not have any other weapons.

However, Xia Qingfeng felt a little muddle-headed. He did not know what to do. The rescue he had expected did not arrive. This was a huge blow to him.

For the entire day, he sat not far away from the bonfire. He was in a daze, staring at the sky. When the fire was almost gone, he would go to the forest and chop a random tree.

For the entire day, he had only chopped four or five trees. At night, he did not eat anything. After eating a coconut, he lay in the middle of two stones. He had spent the entire day like this. At night, he stared at the flames in the fire ditch in front of him with his eyes open. He did not know when he would fall asleep.

He was woken up by the cold. When Xia Qingfeng woke up, his eyes were pitch black. His body was soaked in water. It took him a long time to react. It turned out that the sea had risen. The waves washed his body one after another.

The fire in the fire ditch had long been extinguished by the seawater. He stood up from the two boulders in a flurry. The water had reached his knees, and it was still rising rapidly. Xia Qingfeng choked a few mouthfuls of seawater and hurriedly ran towards a higher ground.

He did not know what time it was yet. Everything was pitch black, so he could only rely on his instinct to run towards the top.

Finally, he ran out of the range of the waves. He sat on a big rock and trembled as he leaned against it.

The special geographical environment caused the temperature difference between day and night to be extremely large, so it was very cold at night.

In addition to the fact that he had soaked in the water, his entire body felt cold. Now, Xia Qingfeng was so hungry and cold that he could not do anything, so he could only hide under the rock and wait for the sky to light up.

He looked at his Rolex watch. The watch was waterproof, so there was no problem. After wiping the water off the surface of the watch, he could see that it was already 1:37 in the middle of the night!

He felt that he was in a very bad state. His body was cold and hot at the same time, and his teeth could not help but clatter. He could not help but curl up his body.

The cold wind on the island kept blowing against his body, and it took away the last bit of heat from his body.

At dawn, the sun slowly rose from the treetop. The golden light passed through the dense branches and leaves, and it was as dazzling as shattered gold.

The mist in the forest was still, and the dewdrops were sparkling. It was like a fairyland.

The golden sunlight shone on Xia Qingfeng's body. Xia Qingfeng lay motionlessly under the huge rock, his face resting on his arms.

Suddenly, he bent his index finger and clenched his fist together. After a few seconds, he raised his head and propped himself up with his hands on the ground. The warmth of the sunlight brought him some strength.

Now that the sun had risen, he could see clearly that 1/3 of the two giant rocks that he had temporarily sheltered were submerged by the tide. Now that the terrain was slightly higher, the tide was only five or six meters away from him.

He held the giant rock with his hands and used all his strength to stand up. He put his hands on his eyes to block the glaring sunlight and looked into the distance.

As expected, the dozen coconut trees were also submerged by the tide. However, it seemed that the depth of the water was not very deep. It was only about two or three meters.

He turned around and looked at the place where he had set up the fire to ask for help. It was not in the range of the tide. It was still very dry there, and there were a few tree trunks that had not been burnt.

With a thought, he thought of where to set the fire.

He touched his pocket. The beer bottle was still in his jeans, and the military dagger was still in his waist. There was nothing else. The coconuts that he had left yesterday had been swept away by the tide, and the stone slab that he had used to grill the seafood had been submerged by the tide.

He tried taking two steps forward, feeling that his legs were as heavy as a thousand kilograms of lead. Every step he took was shaky, as if he was going to exhaust all his strength.

He held onto the rock beside him and stood firm, then looked up at the sky. He couldn't help but laugh and shake his head.

It was already June 14th.

The time he came to this island was June 11th. This meant that the hope of being rescued was already very slim. He had to plan for his future.

Last night, he was woken up by the tide and laid on the side of the boulder, feeling incomparably desperate. It would be good if he died just like that, so he wouldn't have to suffer anymore.

However, when the morning sunlight shone on his body, a trace of hope ignited in his heart. After all, he still had the system of the alien in his body.

With this system, he could strengthen his own strength. Maybe one day, he could rely on his strength to leave this deserted island and return to his own city, find his parents, and find Shen Siyu.

Unfortunately, his body was extremely weak right now. He didn't even have the strength to walk. He could only walk a few dozen meters away from the bonfire. To him, it was still too far away. At this moment, another wave surged over, washing a few meters away from him. When the wave receded,

Xia Qingfeng suddenly saw a foot-long fish on the beach after the wave receded. The fish was jumping around on the beach, wanting to return to the sea.

When he saw the sudden surge of strength in his body, he pounced on the fish without any hesitation.

The fish was caught by him. His right hand had already pulled out the military dagger from his waist, and he stabbed it fiercely into the fish's head. With a few consecutive stabs, the fish's face was completely disfigured, and it stopped beating.

Another wave came. Xia Qingfeng ignored it and pressed the fish under his body to prevent it from being swept away by the waves. When the wave receded, he immediately stood up and ran back with the fish in his arms. His movements were extremely fast, and he finished it in one go. He did not look like a weak person at all.

When faced with a desperate situation, only by being forced to the limit could a person unleash the last of their potential.

When he killed the fish just now, the system had already sent a notification.

However, he could not care less about the system at the moment. He used the military dagger to cut the fish into two and cut the fish meat into strips. He grabbed the fish meat and stuffed it into his mouth. In this kind of environment, he could only eat skewers. The fish meat was surprisingly sweet and tender.

The fish was about a foot long, and it weighed about three or four kilograms. He ate it all in one go. Besides the fish bones, there was only a huge fish head left on the ground. He was reluctant to throw it away, so he held it in his hand.

If he could, he could even stew this fish head in a pot of soup.

He touched his slightly protruding belly. After being on the island for so long, he finally felt full.

This was the first meal he had since arriving at the deserted island.

After eating, he found a rock and sat on it. He picked up a fish bone to clean his teeth and summoned the highly technological screen.

Looking at the light blue screen in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.

His vitality had reached 52.8, and his soul force had reached 10.9.

How could there be so much? He counted with his fingers. Yesterday, he had eaten seafood, so how much vitality and soul force did he get? Moreover, he didn't chop down many trees. His vitality broke through 50 in an instant.

Fish, that's right. It must be this fish. If he calculated it like this, this fish could give him at least 20 vitality points and 6.7 soul force points.

Why did he chop down trees? Wasn't killing fish good?

At this moment, Xia Qingfeng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, as if a hand was grabbing and pinching his stomach.

He hurriedly untied his belt and squatted down.

He opened the door of convenience.

He solved the problem of his lower back.

[F*ck!]

In our village, there was a special term for Xia Qingfeng's behavior.

[F*ck!]

As the saying goes, a good man can't resist three farts. This was the meaning of it.

Alright, if you don't understand the meaning of this dialect, then Xia Qingfeng was starting to have diarrhea.

Xia Qingfeng squatted on the ground for nearly half an hour before he finally stood up with a trembling body. Both his legs were numb from squatting. It was difficult to even stand up. He wobbled and wanted to sit on the ground, so he hurriedly held onto a rock beside him.

At this time, he realized that the tide was a few meters away from him. He suddenly realized that the tide was retreating.