GoodReadQuinn, although somewhat reluctant, nodded.
She watched as Alexander left until his figure disappeared into the woods.
Following his instructions, Quinn guarded the two piles of firewood, occasionally adding more wood inside. In this
nearly primitive place, Quinn had almost no survival experience. Without Alexander, she would probably die
within two days. Compared to her, Alexander's experience was much richer. He could make use of almost
everything available.
Alexander returned quickly after setting up traps.
The water in the pot was still boiling; but when he approached, he saw that the water not only hadn't decreased
but had increased.
Furrowing his brow, Alexander asked, "Did you add water in there?"
Quinn nodded as if boasting, gesturing to indicate. "I thought the water was going to boil dry, so | poured more
in."
Alexander's mouth twitched slightly. He took several deep breaths to calm himself down.
He raised his hand, ruffled Quinn's head, and said softly, "Don't add more water there."
Quinn blinked, puzzled.
He explained, "The water needs to boil dry. If it doesn't, how can we extract salt?"
Quinn understood this tand apologized with guilt.
Alexander said, "It's okay, just remember for next time."
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Alexander went back to the yacht to collect the empty water bottles from before, stored them in a box, and
brought back a basket of water from the woods.
He boiled a basket of water and placed it on the yacht as drinking water.
He went out several times and always returned with a full load. He even dragged back a banana tree.
The leaves were piled together and fixed with vines to make a door for the cabin.
He peeled open the trunk of the banana tree, removed the core inside, and gave it to Quinn to eat. He also
stored a basket of bananas.
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Seeing him so busy, Quinn felt guilty and wanted to help, but she couldn't do anything right and often ended up
causing trouble.
After he stopped her several times, she behaved and did nothing, at most picking up sfirewood around the
jungle, starting fires, and so on. The rest of the twas spent idly waiting for death.
Alexander's traps weren't very effective; he hadn't caught any rabbits in two days.
However, he didn't rely solely on traps for hunting. In his spare time, he made a bow.
On the fifth day, when he went out, he brought back a gray squirrel.
At the seaside, he ruthlessly gutted the gray squirrel, cleaned it, chopped it into pieces, and cooked a pot of
meat.
Quinn looked at the meat in the pot and swallowed her saliva, feeling sorry for the gray squirrel but also very
hungry.
After all, she and Alexander had been living here for over ten days without any fatty food; and every day, she
was so hungry that her stomach was growling.
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fork made from a tree branch, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to her. "Try it."
Quinn blew on the steaming meat before taking a bite.
The taste was a bit gamey, but it was still edible, certainly better than being hungry.
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He was very experienced in survival. But when it cto cooking, he was lacking.
Quinn wasn't picky either. She would eat whatever he gave her.
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Quinn flicked water from her fingers onto his face.
Without lifting his head, Alexander said, "Stop messing around." &
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