Survive in the Wilderness! The Actor King Sits in My Arms and Weeps

Chapter 39 The pain of love, I also want to taste

【Are you pretending to be sick? ! 】

【I am shocked】

【Is this what a patient should look like? ? ? 】

【Is it reasonable? ? Is this picture reasonable? ? ? 】

The two passed in front of the stunned Joe Hefeng.

Bo Silin's footsteps were very slow, taking two steps and taking a break, it was like moving in front of Qiao Hefeng.

As he walked, he said, "The sun is too bright on the island, I don't want to be as dark as him."

"Didn't I exchange sunscreen for you?" Su Yangyang frowned.

"Run out."

"Let Xiao He get you some more at night."

"it is good."

Joe Hefeng: "..."

When I die isn't it?

It was not until Bo Silin was sent back to the tent that Su Yangyang turned to leave.

The wrist was suddenly pulled.

She stopped and turned to look.

Bo Silin raised his narrow eyes and stared at her.

【what's the situation? ? ? Why did it stop? 】

【The camera is closer! want to hear! 】

【Ah ah ah scratch your ears! What are you talking about! 】

There is a shed close to the tent to block the sun, so the drone can only hang in the gap and cannot see clearly.

"What's wrong?" Su Yangyang was still patient with him.

Before in the team, she also took good care of the weaker soldiers.

After all, the more soldiers, the better, especially in this situation.

Bo Si said coldly, "Why do you like Qiao Hefeng?"

Su Yangyang paused, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

She reached out to touch his forehead.

He also grabbed the other hand.

"I don't have a fever." Bo Silin's eyes were bright and glazed, and when he was full of smiles, it seemed as if all the stars in the sky fell into his eyes.

"So you don't like him?"

"Of course I don't like it."

Su Yangyang took out his hand and nodded his forehead, "Take care of your injuries, don't learn Xiao He's gossip all day long, do you hear me?"

He smiled again.

"Well, I heard you."

The low hoarse voice was sent to the ear along the wind, and the side of the ear was numb.

Su Yangyang stared at him for a few seconds, and the strange feeling in his heart deepened.

She turned away.

Bo Silin suddenly got up and followed.

"I'm sick." He said calmly, "Let's go and help you cook."

Is this sick?

Only then did the barrage clearly hear what Bo Sirin said.

[I rely on this disease to get better too fast? 】

[What do you know, Sister Yang Hua Tuo is alive, only Sister Yang can cure Lin Lin's disease hahahaha]

[The bitterness of love, I also want to eat it]

[Upstairs, why don't we make do with it? 】

[The mother was single for 23 years and shed tears]

[Mother list 24 has not spoken yet]

【Where do you put my mother order 27? 】

[Being slag for 3 years, applying to join the war. 】

Su Yangyang looked at Bo Silin suspiciously for a long time before saying, "Then come here."

So Qiao Hefeng, who was being injected with medicine, watched Bo Silin, who was still weak and frail just now, suddenly appeared in front of him with a strong body, not only walking back and forth, but also looking at his swollen eyes with sympathy. Legs, even a little disgusted with the smell of sweat on his body, and sprayed alcohol on himself at a glance.

Joe Hefeng: "..."

If he had the opportunity to come back, he would not have chosen to enter this island in the first place.

The aroma of the food soon wafted out of the camp.

Xiao He smelled the fragrance and couldn't help swallowing.

You must know that tonight, Sister Yang spent a lot of money to exchange pork belly with the director team.

They can eat a big pot of braised pork!

From the fried sugar color, the whole camp was attracted.

Su Yangyang said something——

The recruitment is still going on, and someone will work with you tomorrow. Tonight, this braised pork can be divided into a bowl, on a first-come, first-served basis.

As soon as these words fell, four or five people appeared immediately.

Su Yangyang fulfilled his promise, and sure enough, one person gave a bowl of pork belly. The camp soon became lively. Four or five tents were put together, and they were considered a small group.

Although it is a temporary group.

And Qiao Hefeng, who ran until midnight, was pulled back when he really fainted.

Until the next day, he stayed in the emergency room of the medical team.

With Qiao Hefeng as a precedent, every time we gather after that, someone will be waiting at the center of the camp half an hour in advance.

At eight in the morning, Su Yangyang's whistle sounded again.

"gather!--"

Within thirty seconds, everyone gathered again.

"This afternoon's three-hour task, build a wooden house!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Build a cabin?

Xiao He stood up and said weakly, "Sister Yang, don't we have tents? Why are we building a wooden house?"

Su Yangyang replied indifferently: "There may be beasts and pythons in this jungle. And according to the urine nature of the show team, maybe we will go to the depths of the jungle to explore."

Moreover, from the perspective of long-term risks and benefits, it is actually more cost-effective to build a house.

On the one hand, having a house is equivalent to having a layer of barrier, which can better prevent the existence of wild animals, and it will be easier to store food.

Now the food is always consumed immediately, the weather is hot, and it goes bad quickly. With a house, it is different. You can take advantage of the cooling effect of the underground river, and the storage effect is also very good.

Xiao He nodded solemnly.

"That's right."

"And that Director Liu, who is thirsty, who knows what kind of bad ideas he will come up with when he turns his eyes." Su Yangyang said, "It's better to take precautions in time. I can't let you live in tents forever."

Xiao He burst into tears.

Only Director Liu looked at the monitor: "..."

[Sister Yang, can we be a little more euphemistic when we scold people? 】

[Hahahahahaha I can't live without laughing my family! ! 】

[If Sister Yang said this on the first day she entered the deserted island, I would only think she was a lunatic. Now: log cabin? Is it that simple? Why not build a palace? 】

[Upstairs is right, although we haven't seen her make it, but we are inexplicably full of confidence in her]

[Sister Yang is not cowardly, it is really not good, I will personally come over and use my toes to cut out a Balala Magic Fairy Castle for you]

[Upstairs, can I pay you to pick me up? 】

"Everyone has a share in building a wooden house." Su Yangyang regrouped, "Let's go."

I don't know how long it took, and the group came to a place similar to a plain.

There are no tall jungles in this piece, but grasslands and low shrubs.

Probably because of the terrain, this side is higher, so the temperature is slightly lower.

There are also many black stones here, Su Yangyang turned around and said, "Pick up stones, the bigger the better, the more the better."

Although some people don't know why, they still do it.

Su Ling didn't move for a long time, looked at the huge stones, and brought them up to show off: "Sister, why do you want to pick up stones? The stones here are very heavy, and everyone will be exhausted when they move them. Is it because you want to make tiles? ? But this isn't solid either."

What Su Ling said was reasonable, and because everyone had been working for a long time today, some wanted to be lazy, but didn't dare to say it, so they could only reconcile at this time, except for Xiao He.

Su Yangyang glanced at Xiao He with satisfaction, "The purpose of taking the stone is to make a foundation."

"Really? But this kind of stone as a foundation should be unstable, right?" Su Ling still didn't give up and continued to question.

Su Yangyang turned his head, "It's more stable to use you, or else I'll use you?"

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