Arriving at the beach, Yu Miao was not in a hurry, checked the direction, and walked to one side.
After about twenty minutes, she saw the pile of wooden blocks she had put there before¡ªit was the fragments left after the broken wooden boards that "send" her to this island were broken.
Take the vines prepared in advance to wrap these things up, and carry them on the back, and it will be another big package.
After taking away the supplies left before, Yu Miao did not leave immediately, but walked to the beach again, chose a place, squatted down behind her, and took the two pot-shaped fruit shells hanging on her body just now, and scooped them up separately. full of sea water.
Although there is no edible flesh in this fruit, it is not small in size!
It is a circle bigger than the average watermelon.
Otherwise, Yu Miao wouldn't have thought of using it as a pot as soon as she saw it.
Really too small, just a bowl for eating.
It is filled with water at the moment, and the weight is not light.
Yu Miao's body was covered with miscellaneous gadgets, big and small bags, like a migrant worker who just came to the city to find a job.
She didn't have the time to think about the issue of image or not, all she was thinking about was what use these things she found could come in handy.
At this time, there are already a lot of goods received, and even if there is anything else, there is no place to put it.
She stopped exploring other places, followed the route she had found, picked some fruits, and returned to the cave on the mountainside.
Today's sunshine is not too strong, and the wood cut outside will naturally not dry so quickly.
Although the water is not as much as it was at the beginning, you can still feel a little moist inside when you touch it, and it can't be used for fire for the time being.
On the contrary, a piece of grass and vines on the side is almost sun-dried.
After putting the things away, Yu Miao came out and took the dried grass into the cave, and paved it on the pre-selected location.
The amount of hay she brought was quite a lot. After laying several layers, she could feel a little softness when sitting on it, but the surface still had a touch of grass, which was not as comfortable as Simmons in modern homes.
But in the environment here, having such a "bed" is much better than lying directly on the ground to sleep.
Even if the cave is not too cold now, the ground is still quite dry.
But at night, the temperature will probably drop a lot, and it is easy to catch cold and damp directly lying on the ground.
No matter what, you have to find something to separate it.
Now these hay is only for temporary use.
Wait until later to find some prey. After treating the fur and laying it on the hay, it should be more comfortable to sleep.
After the cot was ready, Yu Miao rekindled the fire that had been stored when he left, put the "nut shell pot" on it, and started to burn the sea water inside.
No salt has been found here yet.
Although there is salt in the blood of animals, it can supplement part of the daily needs.
But if you want to eat it, it doesn't matter whether you need other seasonings, but "salt" is very important.
Before there is no better choice of salt, the easiest thing to get is the sea surrounding the island.
Obtaining sea salt by evaporating seawater is the most convenient way Yu Miao can think of at present.
It is that this sea salt will have a slightly bitter taste, and she will see if there is another way later.
The animals here also need to add salt, after a good observation, you should find out.
Yu Miao stood by, arranging the harvest on the road while paying attention to the fire.
Not only to see the result of taking salt, but also to see if the shell is really suitable for making a pot.
If it can be used, she will go there again tomorrow and collect some more to stock up as a spare. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com