After gulping down a bellyful of coconut juice, Su Qiao opened her backpack and began taking stock of her supplies.
A flint, a military metal canteen, a coil of rope, a Fruit Knife—even salt was there in a small container.
"Luckily, I prepared fairly well." At least making a fire wouldn't be a problem.
Oh, right, there was also Cooling Oil. Cooling Oil could repel mosquitoes, so she wouldn't have to worry about being bitten at night.
It was just a pity that a small suitcase had been taken by that stinking woman, An Ya.
Otherwise, she would also have had useful little things like binoculars, scissors, and leather gloves.
That woman probably wouldn't hand them back over.
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Su Qiao took Ji Hanfeng to find a relatively distant place to settle temporarily.
They chose a spot at the boundary between the beach and the woods.
Here, they didn't have to worry about the tide rising, nor were they too close to the woods.
At a time like this, no one dared risk running into the forest. Even Su Qiao didn't dare take that risk lightly.
Who knew what was inside?
With a fire, coconuts to drink when they were thirsty, and coconut flesh to dig out and eat when they were hungry, Su Qiao and Ji Hanfeng had a fairly decent night.
The others, however, had it rather miserable.
They tried every method they could think of to start a fire, from rubbing sticks together to focusing sunlight with eyeglass lenses. Only after exhausting all their options did they finally manage to make a fire.
Food could barely see them through one or two meals, but they had no water.
Some people had tried smashing coconuts, but even the shortest coconut trees were over ten meters tall. Forget the