The Days to Survive with Several Girls on the Uninhabited Island

Allen also worked hard to pull up Ming. After being pulled up, Ming laid on the ground, as if he had finally come to life.

"Master Allen, it\'s scary in the trap. I believe what you said before. Everything around here has been eaten!"

He patted his chest, showing a look of fear on his face.

"I was wondering before. If all the wild animals nearby were eaten, there\'s no way that bones could be eaten. If they were buried in the ground, at least the surrounding land would have been turned over. But look!"

Allen pointed at the green grass and the land showed no signs of renovation.

Following Allen\'s gaze, Ming also found this problem.

"So that guy threw all the bones he had eaten into this hole,"

Ming said as he looked back at the bones behind him.

"What\'s more, this guy has been hungry for a long time. Otherwise, he wouldn\'t have attacked us. He chewed the bone clean! How did he do that?"

Ming was confused about this.

"Maybe he kept the bone in his mouth and chewed it."

Allen said indifferently, which made Ming even more scared.

Then he thought of asking Allen.

"Did you kill him?"

Allen shook his head.

"He ran away."

The face of Ming suddenly darkened. He silently complained in his heart, \'Why didn\'t you kill him?\'

This made Ming unhappy, but he didn\'t dare to speak out about his unhappiness.

He asked curiously.

"How could it be? Master Allen, can he run faster than you?"

"I\'m not a person with long legs. It\'s not unusual for him to escape!"

Allen said while shaking his head. He didn\'t think it was a big deal because Allen had a feeling that he wouldn\'t leave the mountain.

"Ah, why?"

Ming was strange, but Allen showed that he had intuition.

"Let\'s go!"

Allen said and was about to leave. He didn\'t care about what had happened before.

"Anyway, it\'s not my territory. Why should I spend so much time catching a dangerous guy?"

Allen\'s logic was clear. He also separated himself from Ming.

They were just partners, not real allies.

"Unless Ming takes the initiative to ask for help, then I can request him. Otherwise, I will never act rashly!"

Knowing this, Allen turned around and was about to leave.

However, it seemed that Ming didn\'t understand it for a while. He even felt that he could deal with the human-shaped creature.

So even if Allen said he wanted to leave, he didn\'t force Allen to do anything.

He just silently followed Allen and took a look at the white bone hole he had just fallen into.

"It hurts!"

He rubbed his waist and felt as if he had received some irreparable injury.

"When I go back, I must ask my clansmen to give me a massage!"

"By the way, does Master Allen know about massage? I guess he knows that. After all... Once said that no one can resist the charm of massage!"

Thinking of this, Ming felt even more pain in his waist.

So he followed Allen more quickly.

However, it was easy to go up the mountain, but difficult to go down.

Allen was fine. His physical strength had been strengthened several times, so it was not a big deal for him.

But Ming was miserable!

"Master Allen, wait for me!"

Along the way, Allen had slowed down his pace, but Ming kept asking Allen to wait for him.

Allen had no choice but to let Ming walk in front, while he walked slowly behind Ming.

In other words, he wanted to enjoy the scenery and see if there were some vegetables or other things that could be used.

But this time, the road down the mountain was the same, so Allen didn\'t see any other plants except some radishes.

Allen was unhappy about that.

"Radish!"

However, when Allen followed Ming to the radish field, all the unhappiness completely disappeared.

"Master Allen, you can put these radishes here. When we arrive at the appointed place, I will ask my clansmen to help us carry them out!"

Ming said in a flattering tone.

Allen was happy to see that but he still held a radish in his hand.

"I\'ll take one with me. Don\'t ask. I will never go home empty-handed."

Ming showed a puzzled expression. He couldn\'t understand what Allen meant.

But it didn\'t stop him from following Allen silently, picking up a radish, and taking it away.

Soon, after walking for a long distance, Ming came to the previous pond.

"Master Allen, here we are!"

When Ming saw the pond, a complicated expression appeared on his face.

"Whoosh!"

He shouted at the clansmen who had been waiting by the pond.

Those savage members immediately rushed to the side of Ming and kept talking.

Allen didn\'t interrupt them or say anything.

Looking at the pond in silence, he suddenly felt that it would be a good choice to take a vacation with the girls here in the future.

"But I have to kill that guy on the mountain first!"

When Allen was thinking about this, Ming ran over with a big smile on his face.

"Master Allen!"

"What\'s wrong?"

Allen asked subconsciously and then noticed the clansmen behind Ming.

"I see. How about this? Some of you go to the mountains to take down the radishes and some of you learn how to make porcelain from me. Oh, no, you should learn how to make bowls."

Allen put forward a reasonable suggestion.

However, the face of Ming was filled with embarrassment.

"Master Allen, let them all go get the radishes."

"What?"

Taking a look at the expression of Ming, Allen thought for a while and said, "Okay!"

Allen didn\'t ask too much. Anyway, it was Ming\'s business and he wouldn\'t think too much.

In the end, Allen had a good time alone.

This made his tiredness for a long time seem to disappear.

At the same time, Allen also found a problem.

"These savages couldn\'t speak human language. They can only speak their language."

"That\'s why Ming didn\'t allow them to learn how to make porcelain."

"I didn\'t expect that the savage tribe was a small slave society."

Allen was amazed, but he didn\'t care about the matter of Ming.

At last, Allen soon saw all the radishes.

"That\'s it! Let\'s go down the mountain!"

Allen nodded with satisfaction and Ming beside him smiled with satisfaction.

"Great! Master Allen didn\'t ask for his wooden arrow. Now I can study it carefully!"

"I believe I can make wooden arrows too!"

Ming swore in his heart that he would make his tribe stronger.

On the way back, Allen knew that he had lost one of his wooden arrows.

But he didn\'t care about it at all.

He was thinking about another possibility.

"I was attracted by the explosion and forgot to pay attention to the size of this island."

Allen began to search his memory for the island he had seen at the top of the mountain.