Wilderness Survival 365 Days

There are no stars tonight, and the cold wind is still blowing.

“Achu~~”

Wu Qingyue rubbed the tip of her nose, which was a little red, and the whole person curled up in the sleeping bag.

Qi Weiting, who was sleeping on the side, asked in a deep voice, “Is it cold?” ”

“No, I just want to sneeze.” Wu Qingyue shook her head, poked her head out of the sleeping bag to breathe fresh air, her head was a little dizzy, and her stomach was a little hungry.

Today during the day the two went out to explore, except to dig up some wild vegetable roots for dinner, there was no other harvest, and the slippery mushrooms found yesterday had been eaten.

“I’ll boil some hot water for you.” Qi Weiting said softly, got up and climbed out of the sleeping bag, carried the steel pot on the fire, and put a handful of snow inside.

“Life without meat is so sad.” Wu Qingyue tilted her head, reached out and sneaked her forehead, the temperature was a little higher than usual.

“You’ll find meat.” Qi Weiting sighed lightly, she had not eaten meat for three days, and that feeling was worse than losing weight.

“It’s only the third day, it’s too hard.” Wu Qingyue muttered softly.

She glanced at the camera in the corner, and then barely squeezed out a smile, which was the last stubbornness of being a star.

“Get up and get some hot water.” Qi Weiting said softly, carrying the steel pot on the snow, and the edge of the pot was wrapped in snow to cool down the boiling snow water as soon as possible.

“Okay.” Wu Qingyue answered softly, got up with his hands on his sleeping bag, and came to the fire with a little emphasis.

“Your face is terrible.”

Qi Weiting frowned her slender eyebrows, put her palm on her forehead, and said in a deep voice, “You have a fever.” ”

“Is there one? I was just a little dizzy, just drink some hot water and sleep. Wu Qingyue squeezed out a smile.

She lifted the steel pot slightly and poured warm water into her mouth, avoiding the lips of her mouth from touching the edge of the black pot.

“If you can’t hold on, quit, the body is important.” Qi Weiting said softly, nothing is important to the body.

“No, it’s not that time yet.” Wu Qingyue waved his hand, and the dizzy one stood up and plunged his head into the sleeping bag.

Qi Weiting sipped her lips, Wu Qingyue’s temperament was stronger than her own.

She added a few more pieces of wood to the fire, endured hunger and also entered the sleeping bag, and at the same time reached out to help Wu Qingyue tuck the sleeping bag.

Qi Weiting turned her head sideways and whispered in Wu Qingyue’s ear, “If it is not good tomorrow, we will go back.” ”

Wu Qingyue turned over, reached out and hugged Qi Weiting’s arm and muttered, “No, it’s only been three days, at least until a week later, otherwise it’s too humiliating.” ”

“Having a fever in the wilderness is no small matter.” Qi Weiting said softly.

“Let’s get up tomorrow and see how it goes.” Wu Qingyue sighed lightly.

“Okay.” Qi Weiting answered softly, tightening the sleeping bag to prevent the cold wind from pouring in.

………..

In the morning, the snow is falling heavily, as if the world is covered with a white veil.

“Ah-~~”

On the earth kang, Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked sideways at the girl who was still asleep, and reached out to gently poke I’s tender cheek.

Then he carefully laid the girl flat, drilled out of the sleeping bag and looked sideways at the Liu sisters.

“The quilts are all kicked off.” The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth rose upwards, stepping on the edge of the earth kang, reaching out to help the Liu family sisters pull up the quilt.

“Oh, I want to hug.” Liu Yimeng sipped her lips and muttered, reaching out and paddling in front of her.

“It’s really restless.” Chu Feng smiled bitterly, reached out and squeezed Liu Yimeng’s wrist, and tucked the restless hand back into the quilt.

He rolled over and put on his rabbit shoes and went to the fireplace, adding wood to the fireplace every day to raise the fire, and then pouring water to boil.

“It’s a lot colder today, shouldn’t it snow?” Chu Feng muttered softly, turned around and propped the window open, and looked outside.

He grinned and whispered, “It’s really snowing.” ”

Chu Feng turned and pushed open the door of the shelter, braved the heavy snow to come to the cultivation room, and skillfully rekindled the extinguished fireplace while inspecting the mycelium and wild vegetables planted on the cultivation rack.

He walked around the four breeding racks, inspected each bamboo trough, and was relieved that he did not find that wild vegetables and mycelium had withered and frozen.

Chu Feng stayed in the cultivation room for half an hour, and when he returned to the shelter, the girl and the Liu family sisters had already gotten up.

“Don’t wear a bucket, a snowflake, beware of a cold.” Yun Xin cared, holding a cup of hot tea and passing it over.

“Got it.” Chu Feng answered softly, holding a pottery cup and drinking hot tea.

“I’m going to cook breakfast, and you’re going to have some snacks on your stomachs.” Yun Xin said softly, turning around and busy in front of the fireplace.

Liu Yimeng rummaged through the clay pots on the wooden shelves, and after a while he returned to the clay kang with two pottery plates, which contained wild plantain chips and shredded coconut.

“I’ll help you.”

She stuffed two wild plantain slices into her mouth and turned to help the girl make breakfast.

Chu Feng squeezed I a piece of wild plantain slices into his mouth and chewed, and the unique sweetness of the plantain was still very strong.

He took up the pottery cup and drank hot tea, then got up and got off the earth kang and went to the wooden shelf to move out the oily sand beans that had been dried yesterday.

“Are you going to start squeezing oil?” Liu Yiqiu walked over and asked softly.

“Well, you have to crush the oil sand beans first.” Chu Feng said softly, got up and found a wooden stick, scooped water from the water tank and rinsed it clean, and used a wood knife to cut off the impurities and wooden thorns on the surface.

Then find the stone used to grind your fangs, rinse the stone with soap, put it on a wooden table, and lay a layer of dried wild banana leaves on the bottom.

He sat down at the wooden table with the oil sand beans and the stick, grabbed a handful of oil sand beans and placed them on the stone, and then began to crush them repeatedly with the stick until the oil sand beans became finely crushed.

The crushed oil sand beans landed on the leaves of the wild banana tree, and Chu Feng grabbed them and put them into the prepared clay pots.

“I’ll come, you can go and prepare the tools for oil pressing.” Liu Yiqiu looked at it for a moment and said softly, reaching out to take the wooden stick in Chu Feng’s hand.

“Okay.” The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth rose and he got up to give way.

Liu Yiqiu learned Chu Feng’s appearance, put the oil sand beans on the stone, and crushed it back and forth with a wooden stick.

Chu Feng took the bucket hat from the support pillar and put it on, pushed open the wooden door of the shelter with a wooden knife, braved the heavy snow to go into the jungle outside the camp, and selected suitable trees.

He circled around the camp, finally selecting a large tree with a diameter of forty centimeters, then raised his wood knife and began to cut it down.

More than ten minutes later, under Chu Feng’s terrifying strength, the tree with a diameter of forty centimeters was cut down, cutting off the excess branches, and dragging the main pole back to the courtyard.

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