"But we'd better use vines to connect us all..." Jing Jiaren said hesitantly, "otherwise, if someone fails to hold the big bear firmly after going down, they will fall down and no one will be left alive."
Wilson responded: "There is a hemp rope... I don't know if it is long enough."
These bodyguards had their hands full, some were responsible for carrying military supplies bags, and some were carrying food.
The most important thing is water. They plan to go nearby to pick some fruits and take them with them.
This island is quite big. I don’t know how much time it will take to get out. I can’t starve to death inside.
After a brief meeting, the group left the cave to prepare.
Gong Zihua's people were refueling the plane and building a fire, preparing to have a full meal here before setting off on the road.
This bitch really knows how to enjoy herself.
I saw Miyako Hua put on clean clothes, sitting on a folding chair, eating leisurely.
Jing Jiaren felt very uncomfortable... and glared at him fiercely.
"What are you looking at? You haven't seen this young master eating?"
"..."
"Falling in on me?"
Jing Jiaren discovered that after being in contact with him for a long time, this Gong Zihua was quite mean.
He raised his eyebrows, picked up a baked bun and threw it over. Jing Jiaren subconsciously took it in her hand.
"Who wants to eat your rotten buns!" Jing Jiaren waved his hand and wanted to throw it back, but Ximen Longting grabbed Jing Jiaren's wrist.
"Eat it." A cold voice sounded above her head.
Jing Jiaren was surprised.
How could Ximen Longting, with such a proud temperament, be willing to eat Gong Zihua's food?
The big boss stared at her deeply with his red eyes: "This is good for you."
Jing Jiaren said unhappily: "I'm not hungry."
"Disobedient?"
Jing Jiaren saw the seriousness in Ximen Longting's eyes, and her wrists hurt a little from his pinching.
Gong Zihua said humbly: "Eat quickly, there's not enough for me...but it's only for you."
Jing Jiaren glared fiercely at her again.
Gong Zihua picked up a braised chicken leg and ate it leisurely: "If you follow me, you will not go hungry or thirsty."
"You still have the nerve to say," Jing Jiaren said contemptuously, "If it weren't for you, why would we be so miserable?"
If they had been told earlier that the big ship would not be able to pass through the cyclone, Ximen Longting would definitely have made more comprehensive preparations.
Gong Zihua snorted coldly: "None of my business? Is it me who lied to you?"
It's that bastard named Hurricane Sunspot...
However, what is strange to Jing Jiaren is that she has not seen him since entering the island.
Gong Zihua seemed to have read through her thoughts: "I would have done it for you~ I would have killed him."
"..."
"What are you doing with such a traitor who has alien intentions?" Gong Zihua's eyes flashed with a trace of bloodthirsty, which made people shudder.
Ximen Longting used to be the same person as him, but now, he cares about the life and death of his servants.
Jing Jiaren was very pleased that he was so humane.
Wilson spread out trees with hands and picked fruits nearby. This can only quench thirst, and the more you eat, the hungrier you become...
Ximen Longting asked her to eat the steamed buns to quench her hunger.
After a while, Gong Zihua threw in another pack of vacuum-packed chicken legs.
"Let's eat together?" Jing Jiaren wanted to give half to Ximen Longting, but the CEO refused.
…
It was getting dark, and the bodyguards tied a hemp rope around each person's waist, connected them, and tied them to the back of the big black bear.
Jing Jiaren took the fish caught by the orangutan army and fed the big black bear one by one to replenish its strength.