The roasted frigatebird meat smeared with honey and oyster sauce gave off a tantalizing aroma, though it was a bit hot to handle!
There were also some steaming sweet potatoes!
Lu Zhe gave a puff, then used a dinner knife to cut the thigh, breast, and carcass into five portions, placing them on broad leaves, keeping one portion for himself and dividing the rest among the four girls!
Ning Shu handed her notebook to Lu Zhe and said:
"Here, Jiang Yao gets Monday, I get Tuesday, Lin Qianqian gets Wednesday, Tang Xiaoguo gets Thursday, and Friday through Sunday we share equally!"
"Isn't today supposed to be your day? Why is it still you on Tuesday?"
"Today only counts as practice!"
Lu Zhe nodded: "Oh, so what's the scheduling based on?"
"Age order!"
"Oh??......"
Lu Zhe widened his eyes and gave a look of sudden realization!
All of a sudden, Ning Shu seemed to become aware of something.
Her expression changed: "You nasty Lu Zhe, what are you thinking about!"
As she spoke, she reached out to twist Lu Zhe, while Lu Zhe had a bewildered look: "Hey hey hey, what are you doing?"
"Hmph hmph, let's see if you dare drive recklessly again!"
Lu Zhe looked completely innocent: "When did I ever drive recklessly?!"
Ning Shu enunciated word for word: "I meant our ages!"
Lu Zhe blinked: "If not that, then what?"
"You..."
Ning Shu was so angry she was left speechless: "I'll say it again, girlfriends are allowed, but we can't go beyond holding hands!"
"Not even kissing?"
"Of course not!"
"Then what about last time at..."
Ning Shu glared fiercely!
Lu Zhe held back his laughter: "Okay okay, I won't say anything more, alright?"
The roasted frigatebird meat gave off an irresistible aroma.
Tang Xiaoguo deeply inhaled the scent, "It's hard to imagine that while stranded on a deserted island, we can still eat such fragrant seagull!"
"It's frigatebird!"
"Look look, the chicken legs are so plump!"
"I'll say it again, it's frigatebird!"
"How come its feet are red?"
"This is a red-footed frigatebird, a type of seabird found throughout the islands of the Pacific!"
Lin Qianqian thought for a moment: "I know that in the South China Sea, there is an even rarer blue-footed frigatebird which is a nationally protected second-class animal!"
Tang Xiaoguo said, "Whether it's protected or not, I don't care - it looks easy enough to catch. Hopefully that flight attendant didn't starve to death..."
Lu Zhe shook his head: "It only seems easy for you to catch because I was the one who caught this one. How about you try catching one yourself?"
...
As the companions chatted leisurely, they finished eating a whole frigatebird, five sweet potatoes, and still wanting more, ate some coconut meat for dessert!
Bellies full and thirsts quenched, the few lied down by the fire to rest for a bit!
Because they had taken apart half a raft for firewood, they had ample wood for the fire. Lu Zhe made four campfires to ward off the cold!
No one had the energy left to construct makeshift shelters, so for this night, the five of them just huddled closely together on the sandy grass and fell into deep sleep!
In the morning, sunlight filtered through the tree foliage and shone on Lu Zhe's face!
He stretched lazily, then sat up!
He glanced at his watch—6:30am.
Today was June 17th, the eighth day stranded on this deserted island!
Looking out to sea, waves pounded against the shore, leaving foamy bubbles in their trail!
The coastline in the distance stretched infinitely, but there was still no sight of any rescue team!
The girls had recovered decently overnight, though their arms and legs remained sore.
Ning Shu and Lin Qianqian had prepared breakfast!
Again it was roasted coconut meat and crab-seaweed soup.
The five ate simply to fill their stomachs.
Lu Zhe thought that they should consider exploring the island further—searching for sustainable sources of freshwater and also to continue looking for the missing flight attendant. So he asked if the girls were up for moving about:
"Yao Yao, how's your ankle?"
"Pretty much back to normal, no issue if I don't run or jump!"
Lu Zhe nodded: "Xiaoguo, what about you?"
"What about me?"
"Weren't you bitten by a snake before!"
Tang Xiaoguo swung her foot: "Recovered, super flexible!"
"What about you Class Leader Qianqian?"
"I'm always fine!"
"Me too!"
"Then it's settled we'll head out together!"
Jiang Yao happily bounced up to Lu Zhe, "Oh my sweetheart!"
"Hmm?"
"Don't forget, your scheduled girlfriend for today is me!"
Ning Shu interjected, "Hey now, Girlfriend Rule #3, no overly sappy pet names!"
Jiang Yao gave a foxy grin, "Got it Boss! Little Zhe Bro, what's the plan for today?"
Lu Zhe thought for a moment: "Let's explore eastward along the beach this time, both to search for the flight attendant as well as sustainable freshwater resources! We'll head out after breakfast!"
"Great!"
With a plan made, Lu Zhe packed all the supplies into his backpack. Then hacked open coconuts for the girls to work together funneling the juice into bottles he had carved—for easy transport.
Jiang Yao helped Lu Zhe tidy up their larger items. Seeing the campfires, she asked, "What should we do with the fires? Bring them along?"
Lu Zhe shook the emptied TT bottle that used to hold water: "This trip might take us quite far. Carrying fire would be too inconvenient. As long as there's sunlight and seawater, we can still start fires with the TT?"
Jiang Yao nodded: "If we weren't stranded on this deserted island, there's so much about this little thing I wouldn't know it could be used for!"
"Not my first time, eh?"
Lu Zhe explained, "Out in the wilderness, its uses go far beyond just this. It can also serve as a tourniquet, life jacket, water reservoir, cooler bag, animal trap, oxygen cylinder, it can even be made into a slingshot!"
Jiang Yao nodded: "Clearly I'm inexperienced! Looks like in the wild, its intended purpose is the least suitable one!"
"Yao Yao: does this count as reckless driving?"
Jiang Yao pursed her lips, "Of course that doesn't count! Can a girl even be accused of reckless driving?"
In less than half an hour, all preparations were complete. Lu Zhe shouldered his backpack, grabbed his newly-made fish spear, stone axe, put out the campfire, and set off southwest along the beach with the four girls!
As they walked, the group joked around while scavenging for supplies!
"It feels...like we're on a picnic!" said Jiang Yao, clutching Lu Zhe's hand as sea breeze whipped at their faces!
In that moment, she felt she held the entire world!
"Hey, I feel this is way more fun than a picnic, on picnics you can't pick up such interesting stuff!" said Tang Xiaoguo, who had found a toy water gun!
It was rather crude, but still squirted water when filled! The little girl was thrilled, immediately going biubiubiu with the water pistol!
Lin Qianqian picked up an intact glass jar, washed it clean, and happily put it in her bag, "I can pickle vegetables with this!"
"Scavenging can be quite fun sometimes! It's just back in the city, we'd be too embarrassed to do this... Oh look here, what's this!"
Jiang Yao spotted something black—a folded piece of cloth. Shaking it open, she discovered it was a pair of men's sport shorts!
Though somewhat worn, it had no damage!
Normally she would smell clothes like this and walk the other way. But now, she happily ran over, "Little Zhe, try this on!"
Lu Zhe gave a wry smile, "And try it on right this moment?"
"Good point!"
Jiang Yao nodded, "This has been soaking in seawater with some seaweed stuck on too, it's pretty gross. I'll rinse it for you later and hang it out to dry and beat out the salt before you wear it!"
"Sure!"
Jiang Yao neatly folded the shorts and bagged them in plastic!
Tang Xiaoguo sulked jealously as she grumbled, "Look at that, already prioritizing his needs!"
Ning Shu sighed, "I know, right?" Then steered the topic somewhere else:
"When we get back, I'll open a scrap collection point and you all come work for me. We'll reminisce on the tough times here while scavenging the streets every day!"
Tang Xiaoguo affirmed, "Boss, if you dare open shop, I dare show up for work!"
Jiang Yao gave a thumbs up: "Class leader collecting scraps after graduation, wow you're so talented!"

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”