Chapter 7: build a shelter

Chapter 7 Building Shelter

Jiang Xuyan thought that Song Qingyou was still angry, so he said that cats were more important than Lin Xing.

"Qingyou, you..."

He turned his head to comfort Song Qingyou, but the other party stood beside him at some point, and even handed the snake to him.

"Hiss—" Jiang Xuyan instinctively gasped, and took a few steps back.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Song Qingyou froze for a moment, "What's the matter? Brother Jiang, hold this for me first, I'll go and see Zhizhi."

[Laughing to death, Mr. Jiang is terrified]

[I just saw Mr. Jiang’s hands shaking 2333]

[In comparison, Sister Yu is too courageous]

Jiang Xuyan lowered his head, and the cat on the ground was lying motionless.

He swallowed, "How about I go see the cat?"

"Will Jiang Ge know how to bandage?"

"Won't."

"Can you set bones?"

"Won't."

Jiang Xuyan shook his head helplessly, and looked at Yu Muhuai begging for help.

The latter came over without any hesitation, "I'll take it."

As a 'little fresh meat', she doesn't dislike **** snakes at all. Such a reaction made Song Qingyou look at Yu Muhuai with admiration.

Jiang Xuyan never dared to approach.

"Then what... I'm a little afraid of snakes... Qingyou, why don't we throw this thing away?"

Song Qingyou had an expression of 'what the **** are you talking about': "This is our dinner."

"Ah, this—" The disgust on Jiang Xuyan's face almost overflowed the screen.

Just when Song and Yu thought he wanted to say no to eating, Jiang Xuyan suddenly asked:

"Speaking of... do you know which sentence snakes least believe?"

The two shook their heads.

Jiang Xuyan pursed his lips and smiled, "Of course—"

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, hahaha."

Song, Yu: …

[Appeared, Mr. Jiang’s cold joke]

[Teacher Jiang turned out to be this kind of person in private]

[2333 Song Qingyou and Yu Muhuai are used to it, what to do]

Yu Muhuai and Song Qingyou looked at each other, and they turned around tacitly to go about their own business.

The former spontaneously went to the stream to wash the snake's blood, while the latter went to a sunny place and planted a stick on the ground.

Jiang Xuyan was left alone without embarrassment. He greeted the camera in mid-air and came to Song Qingyou.

"Qingyou, what are you doing?"

"Check the time."

"Time? What time is it?"

"It's about four o'clock, with an error of no more than half an hour."

Jiang·Curious Baby·Xu Yan looked bewildered, "This... how do you tell?"

[Yeah, how did you see it? ]

[It is not difficult to learn the expression of geography]

[Sister Yuyou is still amazing]

[When I first watched it, I thought it was two people leading one hole, but now I think it’s one **** leading two holes, Qingyou is the god]

Song Qingyou took the branch and explained as she walked:

"Before I came, I asked the program crew the latitude and longitude here, so I can judge the time from the direction of the shadow."

"It's about four o'clock in the afternoon. We have to build a shelter within an hour. When the sea tide rises at five o'clock, we can go fishing."

Jiang Xuyan blinked in confusion: "Time is inferred from shadows, so why do you still know the time of high tide?"

[Teacher Jiang’s expression is very similar to that when I was listening to math class, I bent down to pick up the eraser, looked up and didn’t know what the teacher was talking about]

[Ha ha ha me too]

"Calculated from date."

This is not a place for lectures, Song Qingyou only briefly explained, and said to the two:

"We don't have enough time, we need to work together."

Jiang Xuyan looked at Yu Muhuai: "I listen to Qingyou."

Song Qingyou was very satisfied that the two knew each other well, "Then, I will build the shelter, and you will be responsible for making fire and catching fish."

Jiang Xuyan patted his chest, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I learned it at home!"

The three assigned tasks and found a place suitable for a shelter about 100 meters away from the stream.

It is not far from the water source, and the height is just right.

Although the south side is a cliff with a height of 20 to 30 meters, the ground under the feet is flat and sunny, so it is perfect for building a shelter.

The only bad thing is that they are very close to the shelter of Lin Xing's group.

Jiang Xuyan and Yu Muhuai moved separately, while Song Qingyou stayed where she was, looking in a daze.

[No knives, really **** start]

[Others survive in the wilderness with a knife at the beginning, sister Yu is a cat]

[Didn’t she do it herself]

[No one is betting on whether Sister You can build a shelter? ]

[Keyboard warriors don’t dare to gamble]

[Why don’t you dare? I bet she can't do it! What do you think she is doing now? I'm afraid I don't even know how to do it! ]

[I can't bet either]

[+1, I made a mistake and I immediately became a fan]

As the barrage of questions flashed across, Song Qingyou had already put the cat on the ground and told him not to move.

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes. He wanted to see how Song Qingyou would build a shelter.

Song Qingyou naturally didn't know what her cat was thinking.

She has always been serious when doing things, and she cleared a clearing in a few minutes, and her movements are crisp and neat, not at all like someone who has never done this kind of thing.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qingyou used vines and two wooden sticks to measure and draw a circle on the open space.

Afterwards, Song Qingyou used vines, sticks and stones to make a simple stone pick, and began to dig an arc-shaped hole along the circle.

[What is Song Qingyou doing? ]

[Why is it different from what Ding Sheng did? ]

[Is this going to dig a hole and bury myself? ]

[Some people really don’t know much, Sister Yu is obviously building a semi-underground shelter. This kind of shelter is very effective in keeping warm and has strong concealment]

[What about the ones who bet that Sister Yuzu can’t do it? ]

Jiang Zhihan, who knew nothing about wilderness survival, watched Song Qingyou work without blinking.

As soon as Song Qingyou looked up, she met those dark green eyes.

She smiled brightly, "You look at it so seriously, do you want to learn this?"

Jiang Zhihan turned his head, heh, why does he need to learn this?

But Song Qingyou, obviously an entertainer, why is she so proficient?

Song Qingyou didn't care whether the cat was talking to her or not, and started to break off thick branches, mud, and pick up leaves, and then used these materials to build roofs, stoves, and even chimneys.

In less than half an hour, a shelter was officially completed.

Such a speed, even those experts in field survival, are hard to match.

Jiang Zhihan was calm at first, then he became more and more surprised, and now he is even more dumbfounded.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is full of exclamation points.

[I knelt down for Sister You, she didn’t stop working, wouldn’t she be tired? ]

[Is this really a female star? Not a special Z soldier? Not Superman? ]

[Who would have thought that someone who is so beautiful can survive in the wild so well? ]

[It’s really the end of the world, Sister You will definitely live to the end! ]

[Those who talk about turning to fans, hurry up and become fans]

[The one who said Yujie would eat the keyboard after clearing the level can also be prepared]

——

the other side.

After Lin Xing was supported by Zhao Yingnan, he sat and rested under the pretext of being uncomfortable, and even pointed fingers at Zhao Yingnan from time to time.

Jiang Xuyan came nearby while picking up firewood, and took a few extra glances at their shelter.

The shelter built by Ding Sheng is the most basic A-shape, covered with palm leaves, which looks decent.

But even if it is very basic, not everyone can build it.

Jiang Xuyan couldn't help being a little worried, is the green pomelo really all right?

After collecting all the firewood on the left and right, he hurried back to check the situation.

At this time, Zhao Yingnan saw him from a distance, hesitated for a while, and followed him.

The camera in the live broadcast room follows Zhao Yingnan most of the time, and this time is no exception.

(end of this chapter)

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