The only good thing is that after having alcohol, they finally had a source of fire.

Pour alcohol on paper and cloth, use a copper mirror to refract sunlight to the alcohol, wait for high heat to be generated, and a fire will quickly ignite.

Survival methods such as drilling wood to make fire are not something I have never thought of.

Currently, not a single piece of wood can be found on the island because the center has not been visited.

The surrounding area was burned black, and not even a blade of grass could grow...

Even if wood is found and there is no hay, it is not practical to drill wood to make fire.

They didn't have enough clothes at the beginning, and it was too extravagant to burn them...

But there is no need to worry now. This time I brought back a lot of fabrics and clothes. I tore them into strips, added some alcohol, and then went to the ruins to look for burned charcoal.

Even if the charcoal cannot light a fire, you can at least wrap the food and bury it under the sand, heat it and eat it.

But the sun only shines during the day, and sometimes it gets cloudy...

Therefore, Jing Jiaren must ensure that the charcoal fire does not go out.

In addition to taking care of Ximen Longting, she also went to look for charcoal near the ruins whenever she had time.

The evening of the fifth day.

It's again when the sun sets slowly down along the coastline, and the layers of fiery clouds continue to burn, creating a brilliant scene in the sky.

Ximen Longting opened his eyes. His high fever had dropped a lot, and his body was no longer so uncomfortable and heavy——

Fever has a process, and even if you take medicine, you still have to experience the most painful period.

Ximen Longting pressed his head and did not see Jing Jiaren. A pile of red-hot charcoal was near the tire bed.

"Jing Jiaren——"

Damn it, how long has he been asleep?

Ximen Longting worked hard and walked several times around the beach unsteadily. The tool bag was placed on the chair, but her figure was gone?!

"Ximen Longting, don't move."

A voice came from far away.

Jing Jiaren was covered in filth, as if she had just made a circle in the coal field and ran towards this direction with a disgraced face.

Ximen Longting's tall body was slightly heavy and he felt tired even after walking a few steps.

Jing Jiaren is carrying a big burden behind her...

"You're awake. Do you feel better?"

"Where have you been!!!"

Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders and began to roar angrily. Don't she know better? Don't run around?

"I'm going to pick up some charcoal and bring it back. Otherwise, there might not be enough charcoal tonight. What should I do if it's burned out?" Jing Jiaren raised a bright smile, her black and white eyes were the most vivid and clear sign on her dirty face, "You still have

If you have the strength to yell at me, that’s good. Your condition is much better now.”

"..."

"I'll touch it and see."

Jing Jiaren put her dark little hand on his forehead and found that the temperature was even lower.

In the first three days, he couldn't control it even after taking medicine. He kept getting taller and she was almost scared to death.

Fortunately, he has been lowering his fever since yesterday...

"Phew," Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally down."

Ximen Longting stared at the dirty blackness all over her body, pinched her wrists, and her black handprints fell on his touched forehead.

"Ximen Longting, go back and lie down quickly. We will have dinner soon."

Feed him immediately while he is awake.

She was afraid that he would fall asleep again after a while...

Ximen Longting frowned and said harshly: "Lie down, lie down! You tell me to lie down every time I wake up!"

"You are a patient..."

"My illness has been cured!"

"You say that every time...but in the blink of an eye..." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, "But it must be much better today, your complexion is not so scary!"
Chapter completed!