The days of survival on a deserted island with the beautiful president

Chapter 602 Cripple's Cold Medicine (1)

The cripple, whose whole body was stiff, held the wooden stick in his hand tightly while thinking about it carefully.

At this time, Mencius Tian, ​​who was on the side, was lowering his head, and stretched out his hand cautiously.

When he stretched out his hand, the coconut shell half-buried by the sand soon appeared in front of his eyes.

This is good stuff!
Just as a smile appeared on Meng Zitian's face, the cripple behind him also gradually understood.

"Didn't you say before that the cold medicine is not on you?"

The cripple who had doubts about Mencius Tian couldn't hide the matter in his heart.

After all, cold medicine is like a panacea to him.

As for such a matter, although the cripple just now had an excited expression on his face, when he thought about it, he also noticed something was wrong.

When he turned his head and questioned Meng Zitian righteously, Meng Zitian who was still sitting on the ground had just picked up the coconut shell on the sand.

Startled by the lame man, he immediately frowned.

Hearing the cripple's words, Meng Zitian realized that he had indeed said such words before.

Seeing that the lie was going to be overwhelmed, Meng Zitian, who was in a hurry to make up his mind, suddenly thought of a perfect excuse.

Meng Zitian, who was pretending to be calm, deliberately put on an air of superiority.

After all, having been an official for so many years, it was easier for Meng Zitian to put on airs than anything else.

When he turned his head indifferently, he had already thought about his speech in his heart.

"Do you think cold medicine is precious?"

Mencius Tian, ​​who had no excuses, changed his mind and asked the cripple first.

Knowing the cripple very well, he really guessed the cripple's psychology.

As soon as he heard Mencius Tian's words, the lame man's face darkened.

This, isn't this nonsense?

If cold medicine is not precious, why don't you give me one for so long?

The cripple who was complaining in his heart raised his head and nodded solemnly.

"precious!"

The well-behaved cripple, afraid that he would offend Mencius, simply held back his temper.

As soon as the cripple finished speaking, Meng Zitian took a reasonable look at him.

"Then do you think I will tell you easily? If I told you the truth, then you, then you would have done it to me long ago!"

After talking so much about Mencius at once, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

With a pale face, he quickly opened his mouth and swallowed the saliva in his mouth.

After saying this, his hand holding the coconut shell became even stronger.

Mencius Tian, ​​who had no more excuses, racked his brains to save his life at this time.

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head and looked at the cripple standing behind him with a serious face.

Some dazed cripples frowned after thinking about the matter carefully.

"I, how could I do anything to you, you are overthinking!"

Hearing Meng Zitian's words like this, the cripple's heart was indeed moved.

In fact, although he appeared embarrassed, he tried his best to deny what he said.

But at this moment, his eyes were already wandering on Mencius Tian's body.

Cold medicine on him?
When the cripple looked at Meng Zitian for a while, he suddenly became suspicious.

Facing Mencius Tian's rhetoric, the cripple now has no choice but to believe it.

But he really thought about grabbing it like Mencius said.

But now that Meng Zitian has agreed to give him cold medicine, there is no need for him to grab it.

In any case, the two of them are dependent on each other now, and the cripple doesn't want to make the relationship so rigid.

So when he looked around, he turned his gaze back.

After seeing that the cripple had no doubts, Mencius, who was leaning on the stone, immediately secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Then why don't you go get me something to eat?"

Mencius Tian, ​​who already had a handle, said something righteous and stern at this moment.

And the cripple on the side is indeed more convinced.

He nodded quickly, and then looked at the beach not far away.

After seeing the beach that had just ebbed tide, the cripple walked forward without thinking.

But when he just took a step, he seemed to remember something.

He hesitated, but immediately leaned on the wooden stick in his hand and turned his head again.

"You, you mean what you say!"

As he said these words, the lame man's whole body trembled.

Standing in the cold wind, he looked at Meng Zitian on the ground and asked seriously.

As for Mencius Tian's promise, he had long been skeptical.

Hearing the choked up words of the lame man, Meng Zitian beside him became impatient.

"Why am I lying to you? If you don't want it, then don't want it."

Mencius, with an irritable face, wrapped his coat tightly, and said something in a bad mood.

Facing Mencius Tian's words, the cripple felt a little embarrassed.

"I, I'm going!"

As soon as the cripple finished speaking, he was already leaning on a wooden stick and walking not far away.

Facing the cold wind, even though his body was frozen stiff, he still looked at his will and moved without hesitation.

"It's really not ordinary stupid!"

After seeing the cripple's back, Meng Zitian, who was leaning against the stone, looked disdainful.

After he confirmed that the cripple had gone far, he slowly lowered his head.

After taking a look at the coconut shell that he was holding in his palm, Meng Zitian immediately stretched out his hand.

With weak hands and feet, after picking up a wooden stick, he took the coconut shell tremblingly.

With a dignified face, he stretched out his hand with great effort at this moment.

Wanting to poke the coconut meat off, he had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

"click~"

With a crisp sound, Meng Zitian really picked off the precious piece of coconut meat.

"Isn't this just cold medicine?"

With a smirk on his face, he put the dried and yellowed coconut meat in his mouth.

With all his strength, he quickly bit this hard-won "baby" into small pieces of the same size.

Looking at the uneven coconut flakes, Meng Zitian frowned immediately.

"This, almost means..."

Feeling that something was wrong, he opened his mouth again.

Although the coconut meat is a bit dry, but fortunately, the coconut meat is somewhat tough.

Having grasped this point, Mencius boldly started biting.

"It's fine this time!"

After a long time of effort, Meng Zitian spit out four or five coconut flakes of the same size from his mouth after biting for a while.

Careful, in order not to make the cripple suspicious, he even deliberately bit a shallow indentation on the coconut flakes.

After exhausting his thoughts, he kept looking not far away.

(End of this chapter)