Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

Chapter 2283 Nangong Tian with ill intentions

The tribesmen learned seriously. The men were responsible for setting up the drying racks, while the women gathered around Wan Shufang to learn how to pickle fish.

A young wife held up a sour wild fruit, covered her teeth and cried out, "Wow, wow, wow!"

Knowing that she was feeling sour, Wan Shufang smiled and said, "If you add some sugar to sour fruits and ferment them, you can make wine."

She took out a clay pot from the space and demonstrated how to mash the wild fruits, add sugar and seal it.

"Wait until it's opened in a few days, it's guaranteed to be sweet and sour and delicious."

In just a few days, the granary was filled with salty and fragrant dried fish, the drying racks were covered with golden dried mangoes, and in the corners were several rows of sealed pottery jars, filled with the aroma of wine.

However, this movement was seen clearly by Nangong Tian on the opposite side.

"This woman is really idle and has nothing to do. What's there to say to those savages? She's so stupid and dumb, why not just tell them to do things? She even wants to help them live a good life. She really thinks she's a primitive person."

He took a bite of the coconut and spat out a mouthful of foul phlegm while cursing.

The savage next to him was massaging his feet, but he pushed him away impatiently.

"Useless thing, didn't you eat? Is that all the strength you have?"

The savage nodded in agreement and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

While chewing the wild fruit, Nangong Tian felt a sour feeling in his stomach. He had lived a life of luxury since he was a child and was used to a life of luxury. He couldn't cook, and even when he came to this place, he could only simply flip the pot.

As for how to make delicious food, he has no idea at all.

So when I saw the golden fish hanging on the opposite bank of the river, the gluttony that I had been suppressing for a long time suddenly flooded over.

With a turn of his eyes, Nangong Tian raised his foot and walked towards the other side.

"This smells really good! I didn't expect you guys have such skills!"

As soon as he arrived at the place, Nangong Tian laughed at the top of his voice, looking extremely flattering.

Chen Changli and Wan Shufang quickly took a step back, looking at him vigilantly. Chen Changli even tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. Nangong Tian looked at the two of them who were so vigilant.

He smiled awkwardly and touched the tip of his nose: "Don't be like this, although the last incident was unpleasant, it was a matter between tribes. After all, we are the same people who are wandering in the world."

"We were all washed up on this island. Now that we finally have someone to talk to, let's not make things unpleasant."

"Tell me, what do you want to do this time?" Wan Shufang interrupted him.

She didn't like this man at first sight. His eyes were too cloudy and his look was too sticky.

Nangong Tian didn't agree. Instead, he took a step forward and took a deep breath of the aroma of wine in the air with intoxication.

The taste becomes more mellow when you get closer.

"Madam, I really don't mean any harm. I just wanted to ask for a drink." He curled his lips. "Besides, I've been here longer than you and am more familiar with this place than you. If you want to leave, I have a solution."

Hearing this, Chen Changli sneered. If he really had a way to leave, he would not have stayed here for so long.

"Then tell me what you can do."

"Of course I'll provide the method, and you guys go ahead and do it. I'm familiar with the terrain here." Nangong Tian turned to look at Wan Shufang, smiling even more warmly. "It's no use wasting time on this island. I know a few places where there might be boats. If we work together, our chances of success will definitely be high!"

Wan Shufang wiped the salt off her hands and said calmly, "I think this place is pretty good."

Nangong Tian's smile froze for a moment, then he immediately returned to normal: "It's good, but it's not a long-term solution after all! You see, there are limited supplies on this island. What if a natural disaster strikes one day..."

"You won't starve as long as we're here." Chen Changli interrupted him coldly, "Don't worry about it, young master."

Nangong Tian hit a snag. He touched his nose awkwardly, his eyes glued to the pot of fruit wine again: "Then...can you let me taste this wine? Just one sip, and then I'll leave and won't bother you anymore."

Wan Shufang did not respond, but just winked at the tribesman in charge of guarding the granary.

The tribesman immediately stepped forward, stood in front of the pottery jar, and spat at him: "Wow, wow, wow."

Nangong Tian was disappointed and could only turn around in disappointment.

Watching his back disappear into the woods, Chen Changli frowned and said, "This guy looks cunning and has bad intentions."

Wan Shufang nodded: "Don't pay attention to him." She picked up a piece of dried mango and handed it to Chen Changli.

"Try it? Is it sweet?"

Chen Changli took a bite, and the fruity aroma mixed with the taste of sunshine spread on the tip of his tongue. He looked at the smile in Wan Shufang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Sweet."

However, they did not expect that there would be a heavy rain that night. The rain came down with a crackling sound, and even filled up the ditch in front of them. Wan Shufang frowned and looked up at the sky with lightning and thunder, and the experience on the boat that day came to her mind again.

I felt a little uneasy for a moment.

The rain got heavier and continued to fall all night long. It didn't stop until the next day. It was crackling, as if a hole had opened in the sky and the rain was pouring down.

Sure enough, that afternoon, with another rainstorm, the simple dam built on the river ditch in front of them was completely washed away by the water. Once the dam collapsed, the water poured towards the tribe, carrying mud and sand straight to the granary.

The tribesmen panicked instantly, and some of them moved stones to block the door, and some used coconut shells to scoop water, but their meager strength could not stop the speed of the flood.

"Wow, wow!" A man yelled, fell to the ground in the mud, and wiped the mess from his face with his hand.

Wan Shufang, wading through ankle-deep mud, rushed into the granary, her brow furrowed. She turned and shouted to Chen Changli, who was standing at the door, "Tell the men to chop down the thickest tree trunks! The more the better!"

He pointed to the outside of the granary and said anxiously, "Hurry!"

Without saying a word, Chen Changli grabbed an axe and rushed into the rain. Several quick-witted men immediately followed him. Wan Shufang turned around and ran back to the sleeping cave, digging out the waterproof tarpaulins from the space.

"Everyone, come here! Build a slope!" Wan Shufang pulled open the tarpaulin and shouted to the panicked tribesmen, "Spread the tarpaulin over the tree trunks. Put one end against the base of the granary wall, and lead the other end toward the jungle so the water can flow away!"

Although the tribesmen were anxious, they had already developed faith in Wan Shufang and immediately took action.

Tree trunks were carried one by one to serve as supports, and tarpaulins were firmly fixed on top to form a slanted barrier.

The river water that originally fed the granary flowed down the tarpaulin slope towards the distant woods, and the water level in the granary finally stopped rising.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a pungent smell of smoke mixed with rain drifted over.

Wan Shufang turned around suddenly and saw sparks coming out from behind a tree not far away. A young man was squatting there, supporting a fish with a few stones and stirring the fire with a branch in his hand.