Day by day in the infinite game

Around noon time, Tang Qinqin chose a suitable spot by the stream to sit down and rest.

The temperature in the forest is suitable, the sun shines through the intertwined branches and leaves, and occasionally there is a cool breeze blowing on the face. Tang Qinqin was not in a hurry when he was traveling, so he did not feel tired, but felt very refreshed.

But now that the first bottle of water is finished, it’s time to start stocking up on clean water.

The gurgling stream is crystal clear, with pebbles paving it, and the water is cool.

Tang Qinqin cut open the empty water bottle with a dagger and made a simple water filtering device using masks, pebbles, and charcoal blocks from plant ash.

Then a small fire was lit, intending to roast the meat and eat it.

The meat is washed in clean stream water, smeared with grass juice to remove the fishy smell, skewered on branches and grilled on the fire.

The surroundings were very quiet, with the occasional chirping of birds and insects. He kept turning the branches, listening to the squeaking sound of the refining oil droplets, and smelling the tangy aroma of meat. Tang Qinqin even felt like he was there at this moment.

Illusion of getting ready for camping picnic.

The meat of wild boar is indeed delicious, delicate, tender and delicious. Tang Qinqin was very satisfied eating the roasted wild boar.

Pack up the remaining barbecue, take the filtered water with you, and continue on your journey.

The air gradually became humid. Tang Qinqin inadvertently lowered his head and noticed that the ants on the ground were lined up in several places.

And if you look carefully, you can see that the ant team is moving towards higher ground.

"The ants are moving, it's going to rain." Tang Qinqin looked up. The sun had disappeared into the clouds at some point, and he could only see the branches and leaves on the treetops swaying with the wind. "It's going to rain."

After looking at the surrounding terrain, Tang Qinqin walked towards the high ground beside the stream.

On the way, he picked as many vines and large leaves as possible, split the vines into several parts with a dagger, and braided the flexible vines through the wide leaves, making a simple "grass shawl" that was not very beautiful.

If you can't find a shelter from the rain, you'll rely on this to block the moisture from the heavy rain.

The sky gradually became gloomier, the humidity in the air became more and more obvious, and it began to look muggy. Birds in the forest flew from low altitude, and there was a slight "rustling" sound from the leaves on the branches high up, and then became more and more dense.

"It's raining." Tang Qinqin put a grass shawl around his body, causing a burst of laughter.

"Qinqin, you're so ugly." Xiao Qi laughed.

"It's good if it can keep out the rain. It's pointless to look good." Tang Qinqin thought for a while and then took out his ordinary straw hat and put it on, "How about you give me a good-looking one?"

"..." Xiao Qi's laughter stopped abruptly.

"I don't see any caves here, so I can only wait here for the rain to stop." It was raining and it was not convenient to travel, so Tang Qinqin decided to stay in an open space to rest.

The rain became heavier and heavier, hitting the grass with a "crackling" sound and soaking into the soil. For a while, the surroundings were filled with the sound of raindrops.

In the rain curtain, looking from a distance, Tang Qinqin's figure looked like an enlarged version of an expanding mushroom.

"How long can this rain last?" A certain Qin, who had a pile of chestnut shells at his feet, kept talking, looking boredly at the rain curtain that became darker and darker as the sky darkened.

"It's not safe to sleep here at night." A cute little girl who eats meat will easily cool herself down, and sleeping in the rain will be too much for the body.

Hugging the weak, pitiful and helpless self tightly, Tang Qinqin felt sorry for himself for a second.

There was a slight rustling sound behind him. Tang Qinqin was alert and turned around to check. In the dark night, a small figure broke into sight. It also stared at Tang Qinqin with its big round eyes warily. For a moment

One person stares at the other with a big eye and a small eye.

Tang Qinqin calmly leaned the grass robe on his body towards it, not daring to make too many moves.

It seemed that he was feeling uncomfortable due to the rain, or perhaps he didn't notice the malicious intent on Tang Qinqin. The little figure slowly got closer and closer, and hid under the grass shawl.

Only then did Tang Qinqin see clearly that this was a fledgling chick.

Wet fur clung to her body, and a pair of round black eyes on her slightly round head stared at her unblinkingly. She might be a little cold, and her paws were hidden under her belly, shivering slightly.

A good rain hits dandelions.

"What kind of bird is this, Xiaoqi?" Trying to get closer to the bird, Tang Qinqin took out a paper towel and dipped the rainwater on it to dry it.

It is said that the cubs of animals cannot be touched easily. They have their own unique smell and are easily abandoned by their parents if contaminated with other smells. This is especially true for wild animals.

The best protection for them is not to disturb or interfere, except in special circumstances.

Tang Qinqin didn't want to affect this cute owl cub, so he dried the rainwater on it and stopped moving.

"There's no way to light a fire now, so you can warm yourself up by the fire."

"Qinqin, this is an owl, which is what you often call an owl. This is just an eagle owl cub."

"Owl?" Hey, this poor little guy is a precious bird of prey!

Tang Qinqin subconsciously raised his head and looked around, but couldn't see anything.

"Where are your parents? Little owl?" Looking at the cute creature in front of me, my heart felt soft.

The little owl tilted its head, still looking at her cutely.

"Forget it, are you hungry?" Tang Qinqin took out the berries and put them in the palm of his hand, "You are so small, you should eat insects, right?" He stuffed the berries into his mouth, and after thinking for a while, Tang Qinqin did not feed them easily.

"Let's keep this safe distance. This is the 38th parallel. Don't cross the line." The fluffy little owl looks like a large dandelion wet by the rain. It's so cute. Especially the big eyes, which are moist and black.

, so cute when I look at you intently.

The night was getting deeper, the rain was still pattering, and at some point, Tang Qinqin couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Actually, it was mainly because I was too bored and had no choice but to sleep.

The little owl on the side seemed to be out of energy, and slowly drooped its eyes.

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Thanks to the little cuties: Taoist Zhuang Zhou Mengxun, it is so unfortunate that there is no wine in the wine shop, Zhisen, the monk who folds plum blossoms in Xuan Yue, Xue Linlin, Owl in the night, Bai Xiao-c, Duoduo 20190407 Deng family, Meng Mengqian who does not exist

Mountains are cold and snowy.

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