Kneel to Me

She picked a few more wild bananas and apples. When she walked back, she saw a good willow, picked it up and folded it, tested its flexibility, felt quite satisfied, and carried it back.

Evans was still sleeping. I don't know what time he went to bed yesterday. When he woke up, breakfast was already ready. Song Juyao made a bow out of willow and removed a decorative one from his shoe. Laces, made into strings. Now I'm making arrows from the cattail poles I plucked yesterday.

The cattail is a good thing, the velvet on its head can be used for ignition, the stem is straight and hard, it can be used for arrows, and even its roots can be dug up and eaten.

"Sister." Evans' hair was messy, and he called out dully.

"Good morning." Song Juyao smiled at him, used flint to cut the small stones out of the desired sharp part, then fixed it on one side of the cattail pole, and then fixed the picked up bird feathers on the other side. At one end, an arrow is ready.

Song Juyao stood up, put the arrow on the bow, walked to the stream, and aimed at a swimming fish in the water. She waited patiently, like a patient hunter.

"call out!"

"Pfft!"

The arrow entered the water, and the water surface fluctuated immediately. Song Juyao lifted the arrow, and a fish was struggling through it.

【Come on, it's amazing! 】

[I learned it again, my sister is so qiáng]

【Compared with the other side, it is too comfortable here】

[Wen Zhu Lian and those people listened to Song Juyao's words long ago, and it's over, and now they're all asking for it]

[At least those three children are innocent, I hope Song Juyao can help them]

"Clap clap clap..." Evans applauded.

Song Juyao smiled shyly with embarrassment: "This is just a skill that every field survival expert will master."

"But not every wildlife expert has as much mastery as you do at your age." Evans gave a thumbs up.

After eating breakfast, he made an arrow, and before he was about to leave, Song Juyao opened his wristband and looked at it, and found that Wen Zhulian's group had dispersed. They were very separated, not as if they were temporarily separated for food.

"Are they scattered?" Evans glanced at him, and he also felt that something was wrong. "This group of people shared many items. They spread their actions. I'm afraid they are not courting death."

There are many dangers in the forest, and it is not that people who can't raise the fire without a lighter can survive independently. Even if they drink a sip of water from a small stream, they may vomit, diarrhoea, dehydration shock due to too many bacteria and insects in the stream. These are all pampered stars in life.

Song Juyao frowned.

[My sister is so smart, she must have guessed that she must have met a bear]

[Last night was really too scary and tragic, I don't know if my sister can help them, it's a bit pitiful]

[Will the real daughter help? That group of people has been standing beside the fake daughter, maybe they will be very happy to know that Chang Zhenzhen is dead]

"There may be some danger, but I hope it's not really a bear." Song Juyao turned to Evans and said, "I see that Liquan and the others are not very far away from us, I'll go and see, you Wait for me here."

"I'll go with you." Evans was worried.

Song Juyao ignored him and untied the long knife hanging on the backpack to Evans: "You will get in the way if you follow me, wait for me here. There are shrimps in the stream, which proves that the water is relatively clean, but the water here There is no sunlight all year round, it is still very dangerous to drink it, so you can't drink it directly, boil it for at least five minutes. The burned wood ash can keep snakes away from you, you can sprinkle some yourself later..."

Evans didn't want a knife, for fear that she would be in danger: "You take this with you."

"No need." Song Juyao picked up the bow, stuffed a bundle of arrows into the bag behind him, turned around and started running. Evans stood there worriedly, for fear of dragging her back and not catching up.

After years of training, Song Juyao has a wealth of experience in surviving in the wilderness. How to take shortcuts, and even how to quickly descend the slope, his body already has a memory. When I was with Evans, I took care of Evans. She moved slowly. Now she is alone, and she runs fast. At the same time, she can remain vigilant and think while on the road, occasionally stopping to pick up something, or look around.

A high ponytail is tied behind his head, and his slender limbs have exciting explosive power, light and fast like a leopard cat, as beautiful and aggressive as spirit.

I don't know how many people in front of the screen were hit by her smart and handsome appearance.

...

On the other side, Li Quan, Meng Cong and Wei Shu were together. They were very awkward. There were several scratches on their faces from branches, their clothes were also torn, and their bodies were covered in scars and looked very miserable.

At this moment, the three teenagers were back to back, leaning against each other tightly, holding the flint given by Song Juyao tightly in their hands, which gave them a sense of security. He was so nervous and scared that he couldn't stop swallowing, his pupils were trembling with nervousness and fear, and his calves were twitching.

I saw three horses staring at them, eyes full of wild hunters, staring at the three with covetousness.

Wei Shu's tears kept falling in horror: "I...I'm afraid..."

"Listen to me," Meng Cong, the eldest, endured his fear and assumed the role of leader, "We slowly retreat to that tree, and Wei Shu climbs up first, but he can't climb trees. Wei Shu can't climb trees. After going up, Koizumi goes up, and I stop them."