(Su Mo: Brother Shang, is it good to write me a Manchu and Han banquet?)

(Monk: I gave you two words - Wangwang~~, I called it, this trick is very useful!)

(Su Mo:…)

Sitting on the beach, Su Mo was depressed for a long time, and finally set his sights on the fruit tree not far away, and couldn't help swallowing.

Can living people still starve to death by their stomachs?

Forget it, just be a dog!

His figure flashed and disappeared on the beach. When it appeared again, there were a few more green fruits in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Su Mo started to chew directly.

It was enough to make the soul tremble and sour, and it spreads all over the mouth again.

But when he thought of the smell of eating raw sea fish just now, he instantly felt that it was not that bad.

After eating five adult fists the size of green fruits in one breath, Su Mo burped in satisfaction, leaned against the tree, and looked bored at the sea in front of him.

How do you get out?

There is nothing on this island, it is not a place for long-term stay.

But without communication tools, he could only vaguely infer the approximate location of the island through the sun, and he had no idea how far it was from land.

As he thought about it, a beautiful figure appeared in Su Mo's heart.
Chapter completed!