Hanging the wet grass skirt on the rock wall, Wen Zheng stayed in front of the earth stove and changed into Wang Jing's clothes. He took the shark sleeping bag that he had sewn two days ago and put himself in it, leaving only his head and arms outside.

Holding the freshly boiled hot water in his hand, Wen Zheng prayed while drinking.

Don't get sick! Chapter 49 The rain finally stopped, but the sky outside was still dark.

Wen Zheng determined the time of 2 o'clock in the afternoon based on the shadow, and divided the two hours and four hours of each day according to the countdown on the system panel.

Usually around seven o'clock in the evening, the sky will gradually darken.

Today, it rained heavily at around five o'clock. Now that the rain has passed, the sky is still dark, and it is too dark to see the situation outside.

The burning of Wang firewood made a crackling sound. Wen Zheng added a few more Wang firewood to the earth stove. The temperature in the cave was getting higher and higher. Wen Zheng still felt the coldness emanating from his body, so he brought down the fish soup boiled on the stove, and placed the steamed fish without any seasoning next to it in front of Tuan Tuan.

There were no candles on the deserted island. Wen Zheng drank the hot fish soup by the firelight, hoping to dispel the coldness in his body. It would be great if he had a piece of ginger at this time. Ginger soup is the best way to dispel the cold.

A lot of sea salt and sour fruits were added to the fish pond, but because of his physical condition, Wen Zheng found it tasteless. He forced himself to finish it all, which really brought a burst of warmth to his body and even made him sweat a little.

After putting some bamboo bowls, Wen Zheng sighed softly and returned to his bed with a shark skin sleeping bag. The shark was more than two meters long at the beginning. After removing the head, the sleeping bag was just right, and even a little loose.

Wen Zheng tucked both hands into the sleeping bag, and his head was wrapped tightly. The processed shark skin was very soft and also very warm.

After saying good night to Tuantuan, Wen Zheng fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Zheng had another dream that night. It is said that dreaming while sleeping is a sign of poor sleep quality. This dream really made Wen Zheng feel bad. It was a nightmare.

He knew very well that this was a dream. He dreamed that there were collapsed buildings all around him, as if there was an earthquake, and there was a crack in the ground in front of him. But would the crack appear in an earthquake be like a straight line? Wen Zheng knew very well that dreams did not require logic. He walked towards the crack curiously, and even lowered his head to see what was inside the crack, whether there was boiling magma.

He lowered his head and saw endless darkness. Just when he wanted to retreat, he felt a suction force coming from below, and he fell down without any resistance.

The feeling of weightlessness lasted only for a moment, and immediately felt the shivering cold, and then it seemed that after a few seconds, it was the suffocating heat.

When the coldness alternated, Wen Zheng's hand wanted to struggle, but it seemed like he was tied up, until his right hand hit something, he got rid of the pain and lay on the ground.

He looked up at the sky, and then felt a little itchy on his forehead. He thought it was a small bug crawling on his head, so he turned his head away without driving it away.

But after a few seconds, a huge pain came from his forehead, making Wen Zheng sit up suddenly.

"Huff... Huff..." Wen Zheng stood up from the bed, and couldn't help but feel cute.

Put all the water containers in the cave, including bamboo tubes, plastic bottles, coconut shells, etc. outside the cave. Wen Zheng was about to go back to the cave to take off his wet clothes. In the sound of heavy rain, he heard the grunts of two wild boars.

Wen Zheng rubbed his hair and sighed, found the plastic cloth that had not been used until now in the cave, put on the mask made of leaves on his face, and ran out of the cave with a rope.

It didn't take many steps to run to the pigpen. Even if the bamboo on it couldn't block the rain, the two tied wild boars were still hiding in the pigpen, at least it could block the wind.

The two little wild boars were huddled together, and the rainwater from above flowed down from the gaps between the bamboos, dripped into the pigpen, and then flowed from the holes in the wooden wall to the outside of the pigpen, the earth pit that was specially dug on the downhill.

Even with leaves hanging on his face, the smell of the pigpen could not be covered.

Wen Zheng closed the door on one side of the pigpen, then took the plastic sheet and carefully covered the bamboo top with it, and tied it with a rope.

Wen Zheng now regretted that he did not arrange the order of building the pigpen at that time, which led to running out on rainy days.

When he first started building the pigpen, Wen Zheng did not think too much, and found a suitable place to enclose it with wooden sticks.

At that time, the four walls had been enclosed on both sides. That day, Wen Zheng was cleaning the pig manure of the two wild boars, and suddenly thought of building another pit outside the pigpen.

The two wild boars were kept in the pigpen, which made it convenient for the feces to be swept into the pit, so that they could be naturally fermented and used as fertilizer.

After thinking about it, Wen Zheng started digging a pit, which caused the work of shielding the roof from rain to be postponed. Now he can only use plastic sheeting to deal with it in a hurry.

When Wen Zheng found that the weather was not right in the morning, he poured the fermented fertilizer water into the land. Now he doesn't have to worry about the pit.

In fact, it shouldn't be a big problem for wild boars to be caught in the rain, but these two wild boars made a lot of contributions.

The cultivated land helped Wen Zheng a lot and can still provide fertilizer. More importantly, a few days ago, an unlucky snake ran over from nowhere. When Wen Zheng and Tuantuan came back, the nearly one-meter-long python had been toyed to death by two wild boars.

The weather had been hot and humid for several days, and the sudden rainstorm brought a hint of coolness.

After Wen Zheng spread the plastic sheet, he ran back to the cave again. The fire in the earth stove was already burning. He suddenly felt the heat, and Wen Zheng sneezed under the alternating hot and cold.

Rainy days are actually a good time to take a good bath. The salt in the sea water is too high and it is not suitable for bathing. If you want to clean your body thoroughly, you have to wait until it rains to scrub and wash.

It hasn't rained for a while, and Wen Zheng was looking forward to the rain, but he sneezed and his mood immediately became bad.

He has never been sick since he came to the island, and this sneeze always gives him a bad premonition.

Hanging the wet grass skirt on the rock wall, Wen Zheng stayed in front of the earth stove and changed into Wang Jing's clothes. He took the shark sleeping bag that had been sewn two days ago and put himself in it, leaving only his head and arms outside.

Holding the freshly boiled hot water in his hand, Wen Zheng prayed while drinking it.

Don't get sick! Chapter 49 The rain finally stopped, but the sky outside was still dark.

Wen Zheng determined the time of 2:00 p.m. based on the shadow, and divided the day into 2:40 p.m. according to the countdown on the system panel.

Usually, the sky will gradually darken around 7:00 p.m.

It rained heavily today at around 5:00 p.m., and now the rain has passed, but the sky is still dark, and it is too dark to see the situation outside.

The burning of the firewood made a crackling sound, and Wen Zheng added a few more firewood to the earth stove. The temperature in the cave was getting higher and higher. Wen Zheng still felt the coldness emanating from his body, so he brought down the fish soup cooked on the stove, and placed the steamed fish without any seasoning next to it in front of Tuan Tuan.

There were no candles on the deserted island, and Wen Zheng drank this bowl of hot fish soup with the help of the firelight, hoping to dispel the coldness in his body. It would be great if there was a piece of ginger at this time, because ginger soup is the best way to dispel the cold.

A lot of sea salt and sour fruits were added to the fish pond, but due to physical reasons, Wen Zheng found the drink tasteless. He forced himself to finish it all, which did bring a warm feeling to his body and even made him sweat a little.

After putting some bamboo bowls, Wen Zheng sighed softly and returned to his bed with the shark skin sleeping bag. The shark was more than two meters long at the beginning. After removing the head, the sleeping bag was just right, and it was even a little loose.

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