chapter 7 Make distilled water

"Well..." Fu Fu huddled in my arms, Bianca Luna was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head as she listened to my pounding heart.

This was the first time for her to be held by a man in such a princess-like manner.

The strong masculine scent also went straight to Bianca Luna's nose, making her panic.

Finally I rushed to the bonfire, and I quickly put Bianca Luna down. I didn't even have time to take a breath, so I hurriedly turned back and looked behind. On the dark beach in the distance, there were only some messy footprints.

It seems that this beast is still afraid of fire.

This breath of relief, the crisis was over, my legs softened, and I sat directly on the beach, breathing heavily.

Bianca Luna looked at me and knew that I was too tired, so she stood up silently and added the wood on the side to the bonfire. The fire became stronger and her pretty face turned red.

Thirsty, so thirsty!

I swallowed hard, my throat was so dry. It seemed that I had to look for water tomorrow. If we couldn't find water tomorrow, I'm afraid Su Ya and I would die of thirst again just after we escaped the danger of being chased by wild beasts. .

People can go without eating for seven days because fat is consumed in the body, but if they don't drink water for three days, it's absolutely hopeless.

I quickly set up another bonfire not far away to give myself one more chance and to make the fire brighter, for fear that the beast would come back.

Su Ya was also very thirsty. She didn't dare to say anything now. The two of us watched the sky get dark and the surroundings fell into darkness.

I don’t know where my sister-in-law is. How can a weak woman like her survive in such a dark night...

Thinking about it, I felt a little sleepy, and while Bianca Luna was lying next to the bonfire and already asleep, I also walked to the bonfire, lay down and fell asleep slowly...

Half asleep and half awake, I suddenly felt very thirsty. It seemed that I had not drank water all day yesterday. I felt that my mouth, nose, and every breath of air that entered my body took away the water that was not rich in my body. My throat was tight every time. I could hear the friction sound every time I took a breath, which was extremely painful.

I was afraid that I would die, and that Bianca Luna would die.

Being thirsty to death...

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The sun rises from the East China Sea as usual, shining on everything that dares to look directly at it.

I licked my chapped and wrinkled lips, and slowly climbed up from the beach. Seeing Bianca Luna lying on the beach with her back to me, I was a little worried about her, but when I wanted to ask, my throat was stuck. He was so dry that he couldn't make a sound, for fear that his throat would split if he tried to make a sound.

I hurriedly walked over and shook her, but she didn't make any move. I turned her around in a panic. I saw Bianca Luna brows were furrowed, her chapped lips were pressed tightly, her face was almost pale and transparent, and she slowly breathing.

I looked around randomly, thinking about what to do, but I saw the white smoke rising slowly from the bonfire lit last night as it was extinguished.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had read a method of making distilled water in a certain book, but it required clean and thick cotton cloth to absorb the moisture generated by the hot breath of seawater transpiration.

At first, I was still thinking wildly. I saw the cotton clothes hung out by Sister-by-affection in-law and thought about how to use them to make distilled water.

yes!

Use cotton clothing to absorb moisture and create distilled water!

Now, who has cotton clothing?

I looked at Bianca Luna, who was lying on the ground sleeping, and looked happy.

"Bianca Luna! Wake up! Can I borrow your clothes to make distilled water?"

I held out hope to see if I could wake her up so that she could take off her clothes for me. After all, I wasn't shameless enough to take advantage of the beauty while she was unconscious.

But it was obvious that Bianca Luna was not conscious at all, otherwise she would have woken up early. I was a little panicked, fearing that the dehydrated Bianca Luna would die because she did not replenish water in time, and the dehydration in her body would become more and more serious!

Well, I can only try not to touch it. I am a gentleman and will never take advantage of others!

Looking at the unconscious Bianca Luna, my nervous heart was beating wildly, but my head was unable to shed a drop of sweat due to lack of moisture.

Uh... Now Bianca Luna is so thirsty that she fainted. She shouldn't blame me. I also want to make fresh water to keep her alive.

Well, that's it.

Thinking about it, I continued to move, but it was faster than before.

At this time I controlled her hands directly at the same time.

I couldn't lift it up with a little force, and it would pinch her if I used a lot of force. I was afraid that Bianca Luna's delicate body would be hurt, so I could only use my hands to lift it up as carefully as possible, but obviously the elasticity of the clothes was very good, and it didn't work when I lifted it. met with great resistance.

Then I pushed my left hand to the right and my right hand to the left.

Seeing that I was about to succeed, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time Bianca Luna's body actually slipped down...