"So you were not a monkey in your previous life, but a bird." Du Lai joked.

Fu Miaoxue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the sky, "It would be great if it was really a bird. Fly wherever you want, and be free."

"How can there be real freedom?" Du Lai smiled carelessly, and said disdainful. "We seem to be unrestrained now, but in fact they are just cage birds on this island."

Fu Miaoxue was slightly stunned, looked at him, and didn't say anything.

Du Lai guessed that she must have remembered the past and said nothing, and led the monkey to the bathing place. She thought that if the children in the family met Fu Miaoxue, she would definitely envy her life and food and clothing since childhood. She would never have thought that Fu Miaoxue envied their freedom and leisure.

...If she had also suffered from hunger, beating, illness and abuse, she would have understood that sometimes, freedom is not a good thing.

...

The stream flows along the pipe connected by the bamboo tube, flowing all the way to the low recess, falling into the pottery jar, and then overflows with a refreshing and refreshing flow.

Du Lai moved away the pottery jar filled with water, and the monkey immediately came over to the shower, rubbed the fur up and down, and enjoyed the rare coolness in the hot summer.

Du Lai also took a shower and helped the monkey wash, pinched his small ears, and rubbed his long tail. He used to have no special feelings for small animals, but now only Fu Miaoxue and this monkey are left on the island. He has inexplicably filled his love and takes good care of the monkey.

Of course, he is not bad for Fu Miaoxue.

The monkey has gained weight recently, and the leather ring on his neck looks a little tight, which is inconvenient to wash. Du Lai simply helped it untie it and smoothed the hair on his neck.

When I was washing the monkey's neck, I couldn't help but think of my neck. I had worn the golden collar for so long, and I was unknowingly used to it.

He reached out and touched his neck, smiled and said to the monkey, "You are blessed. If I help you untied the collar, who will help me untied it?"

After saying that, he lowered his head and saw the collar he had just untied for the monkey, and his heart suddenly moved.

——The leather is wrapped with a thin iron wire. If it can be taken apart, it may be useful.

A few days ago, he probably wouldn't have considered these. In the face of the survival crisis, these are all small issues that are optional. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are the top priorities. Now you can try it, anyway, you are idle.

Du Lai and Monkey went back after taking a shower, and Fu Miaoxue was preparing supper.

To be honest, Du Lai doesn't want her to cook because Fu Miaoxue likes "invention" so much and often makes some strange combinations, such as wrapping wild banana mash with clam meat and baking it together, which tastes...

Du Lai doesn't want to recall.

"You are back~" Fu Miaoxue turned around and looked at Du Lai with a smile, "Today we will eat coconut stewed bird meat!"

Du Lai raised his eyebrows. Today's combination sounds a bit reliable.

"Do you stew the bird meat in coconut?" Du Lai asked casually.

"What's the point?" Fu Miaoxue raised her chest and said, "I poured coconut juice into the bird's belly, then put the bird into the coconut shell, then the coconut leaves are breaded outside the coconut shell, and finally put them in the stove to burn! Isn't it very creative? Is it particularly advanced?"

Her eyes were shiny and she was so proud.

Du Lai: "…"

Fu Miaoxue waited for a while, but before she could praise her, she asked unhappily: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Du Lai asked: "Did you bleed?"

Fu Miaoxue frowned: "Uh... let it go a little."

Du Lai: "Did you clean the internal organs?"

Fu Miaoxue: "Well..."

Du Lai: "Have the bird meat been applied with salt?"

Fu Miaoxue: “…”

Du Lai: "You put the bird in the coconut shell and the leaves outside the coconut shell are cooked?"

Fu Miaoxue: “…”

Du Lai held his forehead and said nothing.

Fu Miaoxue angrily put her hips on her hips: "What's your attitude! I worked hard to cook, and it would be fine if you don't praise me, but you'll be picky!"

Du Lai didn't want to say anything anymore, let go of the monkey, bent down to pick up the coconuts in the stove.
Chapter completed!