Emerging from the cave, the two made their way to the beach and dumped the firewood they had collected onto the sand.
This pile of fire on the beach must keep burning; if a passing ship sees the fire and the rising smoke, they will know there are people here.
On clear days, Yang Fan planned to sleep in the nearby grove, only retreating to the cave during typhoons, which was usually hot and swarming with mosquitoes.
"Let's go catch some game, see if there are any animals on the island to improve our meals."
Nie Yuling didn't comment on Yang Fan's suggestion and followed him towards the more lush part of the island.
They walked around the island for half a day and were lucky enough to find a group of dozens of goats.
Yang Fan used a fruit knife to hunt one down, ensuring meat for the next few days.
"Your Hidden Weapon Martial Arts skills are not bad," Nie Yuling noticed his professional training at a glance.
"Mediocre, just a minor skill," Yang Fan modestly replied.