Chapter 1330 Extra: Du Fu 56

"It turns out that you were not a monkey in your last life, but a bird." Du Lai joked.

Fu Miaoxue let out a sigh of relief and looked at the sky, "It would be great if it was really a bird~ You can fly wherever you want, be free."

"How can there be true freedom?" Du Lai smiled carelessly and said in a disdainful tone, "We seem to be unfettered now, but in fact we are just caged birds on this island."

Fu Miaoxue was slightly startled, looked at him, and said nothing.

Du Lai guessed that she must have remembered the past, so he said nothing and led the monkey to the bathing place. I thought that if the children at home met Fu Miaoxue, they would definitely envy her for her comfortable life since she was a child. She would never have thought that Fu Miaoxue would envy them for their freedom and looseness.

...If she has experienced hunger, beatings, illness, and abuse, she will definitely understand that sometimes freedom is not a good thing.

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The stream gurgled along the pipes connected by the bamboo tubes, flowed all the way to the depression, fell into the clay pot, and then overflowed refreshingly.

Du Lai moved the clay pot filled with water, and the monkey immediately went over to take a shower, rubbing his fur up and down, enjoying the rare coolness in the hot summer.

Du Lai also took a shower and washed the monkey, pinched its little ears and stroked its long tail. He used to have no special feelings for small animals, but now only Fu Miaoxue and this monkey are left on the island. He is filled with inexplicable love and takes good care of the monkey.

Of course, he was not bad at Fu Miaoxue either.

The monkey had gained weight recently, and the leather band around its neck seemed a little tight, making it inconvenient to wash. Du Lai simply helped it untie it and smoothed the hair on its neck.

When I was washing the monkey's neck, I couldn't help but think of my own neck. After wearing the gold collar for so long, I got used to it without even realizing it.

He stretched out his hand and touched his neck, smiled and said to the monkey: "You are lucky. I can help you untie your collar. Who will help me untie it?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and saw the collar he had just untied for the monkey, and his heart suddenly moved.

——There is a thin iron wire wrapped in the leather. If it can be taken apart, it might be useful.

A few days ago, he probably wouldn't have considered this. In the face of a survival crisis, these were trivial issues, and food, clothing, housing and transportation were the top priority. You can give it a try now, since you are idle anyway.

Du Lai and Monkey went back after taking a bath, and Fu Miaoxue was preparing dinner.

To be honest, Du Lai didn't want her to cook because Fu Miaoxue liked to "invent and create" too much and often made some strange combinations, such as wrapping wild mashed bananas in clam meat and roasting them together. The taste...

Du Lai didn't want to remember.

"You are back~" Fu Miaoxue turned around and looked at Du Lai with a smile, "Today we eat coconut stewed bird meat!"

Du Lai raised his eyebrows. This combination sounds a bit reliable today.

"Stew the bird meat in coconut?" Du Lai asked casually.

"What's the point of that?" Fu Miaoxue puffed up her chest and said, "I poured coconut milk into the bird's belly, then put the bird into the coconut shell, then wrapped the coconut shell with coconut leaves, and finally put it in the stove to burn! Yes! Isn’t it very creative? Isn’t it particularly advanced?”

Her eyes were bright and she was so proud.

Du Lai: "..."

Fu Miaoxue waited for a while, but before receiving the compliment, she asked unhappily: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Du Lai asked: "Have you bled?"

Fu Miaoxue frowned: "Uh... let it go a little bit."

Du Lai: "Have the internal organs been removed?"

Fu Miaoxue: "Well..."

Du Lai: "Has the bird meat been rubbed with salt?"

Fu Miaoxue: "..."

Du Lai: "You put the bird in a coconut shell and wrap the leaves around the coconut shell. Are you sure it's cooked?"

Fu Miaoxue: "..."

Du Lai held his forehead and said nothing.

Fu Miaoxue put her hands on her hips angrily: "What kind of attitude do you have! I work hard to cook, and if you don't praise me, just forget it, and you will be picky!"

Du Lai didn't want to say anything anymore. He let go of the monkey and bent down to pull the coconuts in the stove.