365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
You Want to Eat the Head of the Turtle No?

“Forget it, take it home first we'll see again.” I put the tortoise on the ground, cut it with a knife to remove its shell and put the meat on the rock next to it.

I went inside with a knife in one hand, and another with a turtle's head.

“Why are your hands full of blood? What are you doing?” Patricia clamped her nose and looked at me with disdain.

"What are you holding in your hand!?"

I held the head of the tortoise and showed him, "Look, this is the head of the tortoise! You want to eat no?!"

Hearing these words, Patricia's face flushed red, took out a bamboo tube of water next to her and flushed me, “You deliberately yes!”

"Haha, I ‘kan just asked if you want to eat the head or not, why are you angry." I laughed and threw the head of the turtle to the ground.

“How can you say that!” Patricia looked at me furiously.

The more angry he is, the more happy I am. "Haha, what did I say. Look, this is the head of a turtle. I didn't say anything wrong either. I asked if you wanted to eat or not, if you didn't want to."

“You can eat by yourself!” Patricia threw a bamboo tube at me.

I dodged to the side, "I like to eat abalone, I don't like to eat this."

“You still dare to talk!” Patricia threw everything she could throw at me.

I jumped to avoid, "I'm not talking anymore, I'm kidding, if it's not too boring, I'm afraid you want to kill yourself.”

Patricia grunting.

Anna suddenly came. He looked at the head of the turtle on the ground and said, "This meat is not tasty, the aroma is too unpleasant to smell, but I really like the inside is white and sticky.”

While talking, he licked his lips.

My heart's burning. This mature beautiful woman always teases me, night falls into my blanket, but when I want to touch her, she doesn't allow it!

I can't, I have to get it tonight!

"I know, you like to eat bananas too." I peeled the banana and gave it to her.

Anna winks at me, "I like bananas too." Then, he took a banana and ate it.

I really can't see it. Most seeing will make me unable to bear with this stimulus. Patricia's face flushed red, and instantly turned her head away not wanting to see us flirting with each other.

Seeing Anna, I grinned, just had both hands wanted, Anna instantly dodged, “Your hands are too dirty, don't touch me, there go wash hands first.”

I nodded, turned my body inside and started to shower.

The longer I stay in this underground cave, the more I feel that I am very lucky, to be able to find a paradise like this.”

And more importantly, the water in this pond is alive, it can drain the water! Solving the most important problem is fresh water in order to survive on a remote island.

While soaking in the pool, I relax thinking about future life, maybe it can still live here.

After eight or ten years, there might be a new generation!

Later when we are rescued, the rescue team will die surprised to see so many children!

Then the second day came the news headline, "The story of a man and some women who survived on a remote island for more than ten years!"

That way I would be famous, there could be people who would look for me to play a movie and publish a book for me!

I soaked in the pool for a while, washed my body, stood on the floor and shook myself several times to dry the water on my body, put on my underwear and walked out.

Out there, the fire was already lit, starting to cook the turtle meat. This all says half the pot that was on the ghost ship, because the edge of the pot has been cut off, but it can still be used.

Sprinkling the flower crown plucked earlier, the meat broth is ready. We were a mouthful, and quickly the soup was over.

"Well, can eat once, after that there is no food.” Satria sighed, “Better let me die.”

“It is very easy if you want to die, you walk west, there is a high cliff tens of meters high. Underneath there is a big rock, you just jump and crumble like meat sauce, and you can't even die anymore.” I'm staring.