Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

Each person was divided among twenty people, and the piece of meat each person received was not even as big as a woman's fist.

A dozen hands snatched it away in an instant.

There was no verbal communication, only the sickening sounds of chewing and swallowing.

Xiao Liang grabbed his piece, and because it was too hot, he fiddled with it in his hand for a couple of seconds before stuffing it directly into his mouth.

The meat was too tough for him to chew, so he simply stuck his neck out and swallowed it whole.

After swallowing, he wasn't even satisfied. He put his hands, which were covered in grease and blood, into his mouth and sucked on each finger, even picking out the bits of flesh from under his fingernails and swallowing them.

In front of this piece of meat noodles, the so-called executives, white-collar workers, and respectability are all torn to shreds.

Su Qingxue received two portions, one for herself and one for Liu Feifei. The pieces of meat were small, covered with coarse salt grains, and looked rather dirty.

In the past, she wouldn't have even glanced at this kind of wild game, covered in dust, half-cooked, and smelling fishy.

But now, Su Qingxue held the piece of meat in both hands, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

She took a bite.

The fishy and salty flavors, combined with the charred aroma of grilled meat, explode on the taste buds.

This is an extreme form of stimulation.

She closed her eyes, and two physiological tears squeezed out from the corners of her eyes.

She desperately wanted to swallow the whole piece of meat.

But after swallowing the first bite, she abruptly stopped.

Su Qingxue turned her head and looked at Song Ya, who was leaning against the corner of the rock wall, her hands tied behind her back, and in a semi-conscious state.

Due to the excruciating pain and dehydration, Song Ya's face was as pale as paper, and her lips were cracked and bleeding.

Su Qingxue pushed away Liu Feifei, who was wolfing down her food.

She walked over to Song Ya and looked at the piece of meat in her hand.

After a two-second silence, Su Qingxue forcefully tore the remaining half of the meat in half.

"Eat it." Su Qingxue's voice was hoarse as she stuffed half a piece of meat into Song Ya's mouth.

Song Ya had been starved by Lin Fan for a day, and with today's events, he hadn't had a drop of water for thirty hours. He was so hungry that he couldn't resist chewing slowly.

After doing all this, Su Qingxue collapsed to the ground, carefully placing the remaining half of the meat into her mouth and chewing it slowly.

This action was noticed by Wang Lan and Chen Jian, who were not far away.

No one spoke up to stop Su Qingxue from dividing the meat.

Xiao Liang, who had just licked his fingers clean, stared intently at Su Qingxue's actions, swallowing hard, but he didn't stand up to snatch it.

Because everyone understands the same logic.

Lin Fan just said up there that if someone dies or is maimed, they're worthless.

This ten pounds of meat, if eaten by these twenty-odd people, would at most fill a tooth gap.

But if Song Ya starves to death, all that mountain of instant noodles, bottled water, sausages, and self-heating rice will be wasted.

Song Ya cannot die now.

Su Qingxue used her own share to feed them, thus preserving the entire camp's resources without harming the interests of others.

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The crevices in the rocks were filled with the smells of burnt food and fish.

This was the best meal the group had eaten since they were stranded on the desert island.

But this amount of meat wouldn't even fill the folds of the stomach wall.

The meat scraps actually awakened my digestive system, which had been dormant for several days.

Stomach acid was being secreted wildly, burning everyone's nerves.

I'm hungrier and more anxious than before I ate.

Su Qingxue sat in the shadows, holding a half-flattened plastic bottle in her hand.

There was still half a bottle of mineral water left inside.

This is what she painstakingly saved from between her teeth when distributing the supplies earlier.

She stood up and walked deeper into the crevice.

Song Ya, with her hands tied behind her back, slumped against the cold rock wall.

His cheeks were swollen, his lips were cracked and covered with a thick layer of dead skin, and blood was congealed at the corners of his mouth.

Su Qingxue walked up to her and squatted down.

He brought the bottle opening to Song Ya's lips.

Song Ya's eyelids twitched, and upon smelling the moisture, she instinctively opened her mouth.

The warm liquid slid down my throat.

She drank too quickly and started coughing violently.

Water droplets dripped down his chin and into the sand.

Su Qingxue immediately moved the bottle away, her brows furrowed.

She felt sorry for the few drops of water that had been spilled.

Song Ya caught her breath and opened her eyes to look at the delicate yet dusty face in front of her.

"Thank you... thank you, President Su." Song Ya's voice was extremely hoarse, gratingly harsh.

Su Qingxue paused, tightened the bottle cap, and said in a calm voice, "We're all women, no need to thank me."

Su Qingxue did not leave immediately.

She squatted down, her gaze falling on the rough marks on Song Ya's wrist.

If... if we could untie Song Ya's ropes tonight when no one is watching and let her go, she wouldn't have to suffer like this.

But the next second, Su Qingxue turned her head, glanced at Chen Jian sitting outside the crevice, and then at the male employees not far away who were staring at them with red eyes.

She instantly regained her senses.

Lin Fan is an extremely ruthless thug.

She offered tens of millions to buy supplies, but Lin Fan refused.

How could they possibly take him in now? If it weren't for Song Ya and the others, where would they get food and water?

She didn't want to go through the kind of days she had a few days ago.

Su Qingxue put her mind at ease, straightened up, patted the sand off her trousers, and completely extinguished that dangerous idea.

She retreated to her original position, creating a completely safe distance between herself and Song Ya.

Liu Feifei leaned against the wall and said, "Qingxue, why do you care whether she lives or dies? Drink those two sips of water yourself. Wouldn't it be better to save your energy?"

Su Qingxue crossed her arms and stared coldly ahead: "As long as she has a breath left, we still have a chance to exchange for supplies."

Liu Feifei pursed her lips and didn't reply.

At the other end of the crevice, several male employees huddled together, their eyes all fixed on the darkening sky.

He had just swallowed that piece of meat whole, and now his stomach was cramping.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Jian, who was sitting in the middle.

"Engineer Chen," Xiao Liang swallowed hard, "The meat is finished. What's next? What about that woman Song Ya? Those three bastards have betrayed us. Should we really do as Lin Fan said and send them to exchange for supplies?"

The air fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Chen Jian.