"Besides, some of the materials might not be found on this island, so it's better to be grounded and practical."
Pouring cold water on himself, Chen Zhou solemnly put away the book, took it to his bedroom, and hid it under the bed.
Although the two members of the Native Tribe couldn't understand the large blocks of text in the book, let alone decipher what those strange chemical formulas meant, he instinctively placed the book in the safest place.
"This kind of thing shouldn't be shown to others carelessly; it could harm others or even myself. The lives of the two natives are one thing, but the key is to save my own life."
Fearful that the natives might suddenly get a wild idea, hastily understand a few lines, and secretly muster the courage to try the methods taught in the book.
After much consideration, Chen Zhou still felt uneasy, so he took the book out from under the bed and placed it in a refrigerator converted from a shipping container.
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