Elves: Angler's Rainy Day Team

Chapter 31: How can we see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?

The eighth day of Desert Island Survival, light rain.

Last night, there was continuous thunderstorm and the wind blew all night. The constant thunderclap from the sky scared him so much that he dared not open his eyes. He could only close his eyes to hypnotize himself, "I can't see me, I can't see me..."

He couldn't sleep because of the thunder, and he woke up several times, some were woken up, some were woken up by hunger, some were woken up by cold, and after being sleepy, he leaned against the tree trunk and continued to sleep.

He had a dream again last night, this time it was not a nightmare, but a sweet dream.

He dreamed that he had a piece of pork belly that could grow infinitely, and he couldn't finish it at all. In his dream, he could eat whatever he wanted, cut off a corner of the pork belly, and the missing corner of the pork belly grew back.

When he finished frying the cut pork belly, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and when he was about to eat, he woke up.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he was so angry that he scolded his mother directly, but after hearing the thunder, he shut up resentfully, raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and dared not speak nonsense again.

When I woke up this morning, the dark clouds in the sky had lightened a lot, and it was no longer as gloomy as before, as if there was endless rain.

"Huh? No, the sky?" Isn't he under the tree, how can he see the sky directly.

After Yu Hai realized this, he immediately looked back and saw the tree trunk he was sleeping on, and couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The tree trunk was still there, and he was not blown away by the typhoon.

When he looked up, he stood there in a daze for an instant. He was shocked by the scene he saw with his eyes, and he even stuttered when he spoke, "Damn, tree, tree, tree, broken, broken, broken..."

No wonder he felt weird. The light rain under the tree was no different from the light rain outside the tree. It turned out that the giant tree he relied on, the giant tree that sheltered him from the wind and rain, was broken...

The huge tree that could not be hugged by both hands broke, and two-thirds of the trunk was broken, and it fell towards the sea, and the crown of the tree touched the rising sea water.

The giant tree that sheltered him from the wind and rain just fell down. What happened last night?

At this moment, he was in a daze, he just stood there blankly, and his whole body was not well.

If the place where he slept last night was facing the sea, then wouldn't he want to play gg.

He was both lucky and afraid now. Fortunately, the strong wind last night was blown from the sea, not from the primeval forest.

If it was the wind blowing from the primeval forest, he would probably hide on the side facing the sea instead of the primeval forest.

The result can be imagined, he is likely to be smashed into meatloaf by the fallen giant tree.

If the wind blows from the sea, the direction of the giant tree's fall is also wrong.

This issue is very complicated. He was not present at the time, so it was difficult to make a judgment. The giant tree probably wanted to swing from side to side, but it overturned in the end.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem," Yu Hai rejoiced, and at the same time couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing violently. He felt that he should have been tricked.

His throat was itchy, and it was still raining, and he had no cough medicine, so there was nothing he could do about his cough.

Worst of all, his forehead was hot, hot...

From this it can be concluded that he has a fever.

On this deserted island, there are no medicines or herbs. In fact, he doesn't know them and dare not eat them.

If eating herbs indiscriminately caused a more serious situation, he would only die faster.

In the absence of medicine, if the cold and fever continue to worsen, it will be fatal.

There are all kinds of antibiotics in modern society, and cold and fever are just minor illnesses, but in ancient times or uninhabited desert islands, they would really kill people.

But he is not helpless. Without medicine, he knows how to reduce the fever. While he is still conscious, he needs fire and hot water.

As long as he has these two things, he has the confidence to survive this cold.

After coming to the beach in the light rain, he knelt down, really knelt down.

The whole person is like stinky mud, kneeling limply on the sand, staring blankly at the previous shelter, everything is different.

The thief is so naive and shameless, he is so miserable, and he still bullies him like this.

His dry wood wrapped in rainproof plastic, as well as daily necessities and lighters buried in the sand, were actually crushed by the fallen giant tree.

He hates, hates the sky, hates the tree, why always bullies him, he is so miserable.

His previous shelter, the daily necessities he buried, were hit by the whole tree trunk in the middle of the bull's-eye, impartial and firmly pressed.

"Destroy it, hurry up, I'm tired..."

"Hey," Yu Hai sighed, and after complaining, he took out the elf ball and released the mosquito coil tadpoles.

"Yo yo, yo," the mosquito-repellent tadpole just came out, and the cry suddenly froze. Seeing such a huge giant tree collapse, it was also in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"Don't be in a daze, help me dig out the things," Yu Hai raised his hand and patted the small head of the mosquito coil tadpole, urging the mosquito coil tadpole.

Fortunately, he buried all the important daily items in the ground. If they were on the ground, they might have been smashed to the ground, and he would have no place to cry by then.

Trees are mainly composed of three parts: roots, crowns, and trunks.

The higher up the giant tree, the more branches and leaves, and the place with more leaves is the crown.

The place where he buried daily necessities was not in the crown of the tree, so it was easier to dig out.

Otherwise, the amount of work to clean up the dense branches and leaves would not be of the same order. It is estimated that he would not even think about getting his lighter back for a week.

If he had known that he would not bury the lighter, it would be nice to carry it with him, but he was also afraid that the lighter would get in water and what would happen if it failed to light, then he would have to drill wood to make fire.

In fact, he also knows other ways to make a fire, but he only knows the principle and has not practiced it.

For example, drilling wood to make fire, using the lens principle to make fire...

But these fire-making methods are very restrictive, requiring dry fire-making materials and the sun, a very strong kind of sun.

Now, no matter the environment or the weather, he doesn't have the conditions to make a fire. He still wants his own lighter, and praying that the lighter is intact is his greatest wish now.

Fortunately, the place where the lighter was buried was in the upper part of the trunk near the crown of the tree. He and the mosquito coil tadpoles had already explored here. There are still many intertwined and messy branches here, which is very annoying.

However, it is much better than the densely packed branches and leaves at the crown of the tree. Here are all branches and few leaves.

Finding the boulder in the previous shelter as a reference, Yu Hai chose the nearest location to start digging sand.

He is responsible for digging out the sand, and the mosquito coil tadpole is responsible for transporting the sand away. One person and one tadpole work together in a division of labor.

The sand that has been wet by rain is not easy to dig at all, it is very dense and heavy.

Without suitable tools, he could only use broken branches to dig out as much as he could.

If only there was a sprite that could dig holes.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

While digging, he coughed again. At this time, the light rain stopped, and he saw a rainbow connecting the jungle and the sea, and built a bridge for both sides.

There is also a beam of morning light shooting from the clouds and sprinkled on the sparkling sea.

The storm is finally over, the thief God finally did a good thing...