If we were at home, there would be cicadas chirping all around.

But on the small island in the sea, there is no such thing.

The three young ladies were very efficient in the morning and collected everything around them that needed to be collected.

It took some time to transport all kinds of messy things back.

He didn't stop, but refilled some hot water. There was nothing for Yang Tianwen to worry about in the camp, so he changed direction and continued traveling.

"Look..."

After walking for a while, he stopped and pointed to a tree.

Reba squinted his eyes for a few seconds, with a look of surprise on his face: "Hey, is this a bat?"

"Yes, a local specialty, fruit bats."

The plump fruit bat hangs upside down in the tree, eyes closed, sleeping.

"Don't all bats live in caves?"

Reba looked around and saw that there was more than one, and there was a small group of them around.

"It's a local specialty, I don't understand either." Yang Tianwen came under the tree and did not wake up these little things.

The young lady didn't dare to get close, feeling somewhat frightened and urging him to leave.

"Don't leave, I'll catch two for dinner."

"Go crazy and eat bats."

"Isn't this called a fruit bat? It eats fruit."

Yang Tianwen had no interest in bats, so he walked around in a circle, trying to find some fruit trees or something.

However, there was no gain.

Along the way, we saw a lot of banana trees, but there were no fruits on them and not even flowers could be seen.

I chopped some leaves randomly and put them aside.

"Eh!"

Yang Tianwen stopped again and walked to the roadside.

"What, what!"

Reba followed excitedly, and in front of him was a small, straight tree about four to five centimeters thick.

No fruit, no flowers, nothing special.

"What are you looking at?" She followed Yang Tianwen's gaze and looked again.

That's right, it's this little tree.

"Can it be eaten?"

Yang Tianwen shook his head.

“Can it repel mosquitoes?”

Yang Tianwen continued to shake his head.

Hmm... Reba doesn't understand, nothing is working, you look so happy.

When it comes to building a roof, this tree is obviously too small to be used as firewood and is no better than the random dead wood on the ground.

Could it be...

Reba's eyes lit up, they were long and straight, and fit perfectly in his hand.

A man is a boy until he dies.

"Do you want to chop it off and use it as a stick?"

Yang Tianwen was stunned: "What kind of stick?"

"Oh, I understand," Reba patted his arm: "Aren't boys interested in sticks? I have a cousin who is in his thirties. He went back to his hometown and picked up one on the roadside. He had a lot of fun. Already."

Many people on the barrage were laughing and nodding in agreement. If they saw a small stick or found a flat stone by the river, they must play with it.

"I don't have that spare time."

Yang Tianwen picked up the ax and started chopping it. Sure enough, the hardness was ok.

"This is called iron knife wood. It is a kind of tree. It can normally grow to about ten meters. Because of its hard texture, it is usually used to make furniture and is durable."

"oh..."

Reba reacted: "Are you going to make a harpoon?"

"Correct answer!"

With an unstoppable smile on his face, Yang Tianwen removed all the excess branches and leaves from the treetop, leaving about two and a half meters in length.

"Is it sharpened for use?" Reba was curious and made a gesture as he spoke.

"Hahaha, it's not that simple."

Yang Tianwen picked up the stick.

"You have to split the tail into a cross first, then pull it apart, then sharpen it, and tie it to the top... Just in time, I found some wire..."

Reba was confused anyway, but looking at his expression, she knew it was a good thing and just laughed along with him.

Some Korean viewers have changed their views on this fat captain.

Their patriarch also made a harpoon like this when he went into the sea.

And I also said that I haven’t found any good wood yet, so I’ll just deal with it first.

It seems that this fat guy is not simple, he still knows something.

Just like that, the time came to evening.

Team Six's plan has changed again.

Here, it usually gets completely dark after seven o'clock. Whether it is a forest or an island, it is not recommended to go to the forest at night.

There is still more than an hour left, and each team has not even collected enough basic materials, not to mention setting up.

The fastest was Yang Tianwen's team. Before three o'clock, all the debris inside had been cleared away.

Next is laying the floor.

The area is not large, so after discussion, we decided to use tree leaves for the next two days, and later use solid wood as the floor and bed.

It doesn't actually increase the difficulty.

Making a bed is quite troublesome, especially if the tools are missing.

It's better to just use wood. Lao Hu got six or seven pieces back in one afternoon.

In addition to flint and steel, each team first used the required tarpaulin. Insert two pieces of wood, two at an angle, and cover it with a tarpaulin. The simplest shelter is complete.

Ma Qiao Chat and Zhu Weiqiang chose to spend the remaining hour or so to see if they could get some wild vegetables. The two Korean captains went to the beach.

See if you can find anything on the shore.

Yang Tianwen takes a different approach than everyone else.

He dug a hole.

Whoops, a full pot of hot water was poured in.

"Hot your feet!"

Everyone cheered.

There is a huge difference between experience and actual combat. After a tiring day, I feel uncomfortable all over.

Watching Yang Tianwen dig the hole, he didn't know what he was doing, thinking it was a stove.

Finally, he put down the tarp and poured hot water into it, finally understanding his painstaking efforts.

"ah..."

“So comfortable!”

“Yang Tianwen is awesome!”

Viewers who just entered the live broadcast room thought they were on the wrong website.

The three young ladies were together, with six feet placed inside, and they were all very happy.

Wu Jing was sitting on the edge, with palm leaves under his butt and a saber in his hand.

Yang Tianwen said his request once, and waved his hand: You rest, it's up to me.

After seeing that he divided his head into four sections perfectly, Yang Tianwen felt relieved.

This harpoon is going to be burned.

To be precise, the one I used before was called a speargun. It had a trigger and could be fired.
To be continued...