What method?
If there was a method that could be used, it would naturally be the water replenishment method that Lu Zhe used when Guo Er crossed the sea!
Jiang Yao rejected it from the bottom of her heart, but in the end she couldn't stand the feeling of thirst and completed the water replenishment.
"How do you feel?"
"I feel a little upset stomach and want to go to the toilet..."
"It's normal. Grandpa De had the same feeling, but it can indeed save lives."
"Um..."
Lu Zhe looked at the time: "Let's roast and cook fish during this time to fill our hunger. When the sky is completely dark, we can send signals to them."
Jiang Yao's face was gloomy: "I can't eat..."
Lu Zhe picked up a piece of fish: "Do you want me to stuff it in?"
Jiang Yao shook her head: "No!"
Lu Zhe didn't care. He found a rock and put it in the fire, smeared some lard on the surface of the rock, and put the fish on top of the rock to roast. Soon, the aroma came out.
The beaten fish meat was soft and tender. Lu Zhe threw it into his mouth and chewed hard.
Seeing Lu Zhe eat so deliciously, Jiang Yao pursed her lips: "Why don't you give me something to eat too."
"That's right, it's much more delicious than fish eyes."
The two of them ate the fish and felt more full. Their bodies also warmed up a lot.
At this time, the sky was not completely dark yet.
During this time, Jiang Yao used the clear seawater to wash both of their clothes. Lu Zhe made two grass skirts like Grandpa De’s, bare-chested himself, and Jiang Yao wrapped her chest with broad leaves.
Then they hung the clothes over the fire to dry.
After the sun set and the light darkened, Lu Zhe's eyes never left the opposite side.
Chatting idly, the two reached 8:15.
Finally, across the sea, a significant bright spot appeared.
"Firelight, that's firelight!" Jiang Yao rubbed her eyes and happily pointed across the water.
Lu Zhe nodded, carefully distinguished it, and said excitedly, "Yes, that is the position of the Class Monitor and Qian Qian. They have made a fire."
"So does that mean they discovered us too?"
"I don't know. Their fire only shows that they haven't done anything irrational and have started working towards normal survival, it doesn't prove they have found us yet. If we weren't staring dead ahead, we probably wouldn't have noticed that bright spot either.”
Jiang Yao thought for a moment: “But logically, since they know we’re in trouble, wouldn’t they be watching the sea a lot?"
Lu Zhe nodded: “That’s right.”
“What about Sister Bing and Guo Er? Why don’t they have a fire? Isn't it not that hard for them to make a fire too!"
Lu Zhe pondered for a while and said, "I guess there are three possibilities!
One is that Sister Bing and Guo Er may have already crossed the rock forest and met up with the Class Monitor and Qian Qian.
Second, they tried to meet up with the Class Monitor and Qian Qian but spent too much energy and were not successful, slowing down their survival progress.
Three is that there was a malfunction with the fire lighter, and they were delayed by trying to make fire in other ways.”
Jiang Yao nodded: “As long as they are not in danger, that is good.”
Lu Zhe didn’t say anything.
In fact, he didn’t dare confirm that Sister Bing and Guo Er's situation was within those three possibilities.
If something else happened, it would be terrible.
For example, remaking the bamboo raft and risking going through the rock forest by water, only to be washed away like them.
"We have to figure out a way to let them discover us."
Jiang Yao thought for a moment: “I know, we can make torches and wave them with crossed hands!”
“Okay, that idea works.”
Jiang Yao was praised, and pursed her lips very smugly:
“Then let’s make the torches together!”
It was not too difficult to make torches, especially with bamboo, saws, knives, ropes and lard!
Soon, Lu Zhe made two torches and lit them.
The torches soaked in lard burned longer and shone brighter than ordinary ones.
Lu Zhe stood on the rocks, waving the two torches vigorously, but still did not get any response.
Lu Zhe shook his head: “The distance is too far. No matter how you wave them, it just looks like a single point of light from over there.”
“And even if they knew, they wouldn’t know how to convey information back to us!"
Lu Zhe thought for a while, and suddenly came up with an idea.
At this time, the girls on the small island across were all deeply mired in despair.

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”