365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
You Don't Peep

 "Hmmm!" Elizabeth snorted and stomped my feet hard.

"Hey, why are you stepping on me." I screamed in pain while holding my leg.

I finally understood. Although they seemed to reject me, but on this island, other than me, only a group of Japanese men and primitive humans remained.

They have absolutely no choice. If the poison from the pollen reacted, they would have to rely on this selfless sacrifice of my body to eliminate the poison. Otherwise, sooner or later they cannot survive. Because it's just me, if the other guy was here, he would have been exercising every day.

I picked up some fish that had been caught, then gave it to Patricia to take, then raised the table, while some other women raised a chair. We spent all our energy bringing all the stuff home.

Along the way, I walked in front carefully, and was always wary of fearing those primitive humans would appear.

When we got back to camp, it was late. Fortunately, he did not meet primitive humans.

"Already, you guys get her stuff inside, I'm going to the toilet." I wiped my sweat.

“Wait a minute, I also want to go to the toilet.” Elizabeth suddenly said. I saw it, just go to the toilet you want to come too?

"Why are you looking at me, don't peek at me." Elizabeth warned me.

He walked forward and crouched behind a large tree. I stood under another large tree and started urinating. I shiver when I urinate, overcoming problems in the body. When humans have an urgent matter, it must be addressed immediately.

"Elizabeth, I'm back first." I shouted.

"Don't go, I'm done, too, for a minute." cried Elizabeth.

"Y!! What's this!!" Suddenly he started shouting, then rushed out of the grass, without wearing the *********** hanging on his ankle.

He ran a few steps, and as predicted, he tripped. My sharp eyes and quick reflexes, I reached out and caught it…

And very coincidentally, when I pulled Elizabeth into my arms, my hands were right in the part of something chewy. This touch of taste was so delicious that I squeezed it.

"What can be there, what don't-don't your ass touch the grass?” I looked at him and smiled. A timid member of a girl band like this, still dare to say that he had practiced martial arts when he was a child.

"Eh, that thing stabbed me.” Elizabeth said as she held onto her buttocks, "And it hurts a lot, I don't know if it bleeds or not.”

"Try here I see."

"Go die!" Elizabeth pushed me a little, "Hurry and go check!"

I stepped forward, just about to lie down on the grass.

Kukuruyuk! (Sounds the sound of a cock crowing clearly) A partridge flew out of the grass.

“Ah!!! What is this?” Elizabeth closed her eyes and shouted.

“Don't be afraid, just a jungle chicken.” I tried to protect her.

The forest chicken was not at all afraid of humans, she raised her head and took out one leg in an attacking position. Its claws were extremely sharp, if it was clawed, it might be able to take lives.

“Do not move, hide behind me.” I took a branch off the ground, swung it a few times, thinking tonight I could eat chicken soup.

This forest chicken looked at me, her eyes were very sharp, and she was not afraid at all. I was even looked down upon by a partridge! I don't accept.

I swung the branch, then with a single blow to the ground, made the partridge surprised, clucking until it flapped its wings and flew over, then tried to peck at me with its mouth.

Elizabeth was so scared she ran, and one of her hands pulled me.

“Don't pull me, wait, I catch this chicken first.” I shouted, Elizabeth let go of her hand, I stretched out my hand and caught this jungle chicken!

Huh! This forest chicken was instantly caught by my hand.