Building a Shelter

Jiang Xuyan thought that Song Qingyou was still angry and said that the cat was more important than Lin Xing.

“Qingyou, you…”

He turned his head to comfort Song Qingyou, but the other party was standing beside him and handed him the snake.

Hiss…

Jiang Xuyan gasped instinctively and took a few steps back.

“Don’t come over, don’t come over!”

Song Qingyou was stunned, “What’s wrong? Brother Jiang, help me hold this first, I’ll go check on Zhizhi.”

[ Teacher Jiang is scared to death. ]

[ I just saw Teacher Jiang’s hands shaking 2333 ]

[ In comparison, Sister Qingyou is too bold. ]

Jiang Xuyan lowered his head and saw the cat lying on the ground.

He swallowed his saliva. “Should I go and check on the cat?”

“Brother Jiang, do you know how to bandage it?”

“I don’t.”

“Can you set together bones?”

“I can’t.”

Jiang Xuyan shook his head helplessly and looked at Yu Muhuai for help.

The latter walked over without any hesitation. “I’ll take it.”

Even though he was a ‘young hunk’, he didn’t seem to be disgusted by the bloody snake. Such a reaction made Song Qingyou look at Yu Muhuai in a new light.

Jiang Xuyan didn’t dare to get close.

“That… I’m a little afraid of snakes… Qingyou, why don’t we throw this thing away?”

Song Qingyou had a ‘what the hell are you talking about’ expression on her face. “This is our dinner.”

“Ah, this…” Jiang Xuyan’s expression of disgust was almost overflowing from the screen.

Just when then other two thought he was going to say no, Jiang Xuyan suddenly asked, “Speaking of which… Do you know what snakes don’t believe the most?”

The two of them shook their heads.

Jiang Xuyan smiled and said, “Of course-”

“A journey of a thousand Li begins with a single step, hahaha.”

Song and Yu were speechless.

[ It has appeared. Teacher Jiang’s cold joke]

[ So teacher Jiang is such a person in private]

[ 23333 Song Qingyou and Yu Muhuai were used to it, so they did what they had to do.

Yu Muhuai and Song Qingyou looked at each other and turned around to do their own things.

The former went to the stream to wash the blood off the snake’s body, while the latter walked to a place with sunlight and set up a stick on the ground.

Jiang Xuyan was left alone, but he didn’t feel embarrassed. He greeted the camera in the air and came to Song Qingyou.

“Qingyou, what are you doing?”

“I’m checking the time.”

“Time? What time is it now?”

“Around four o ‘clock. The difference is less than half an hour.”

Jiang – curious baby – Xuyan was dumbfounded. “How did you know?”

[ That’s right, how did you know? ]

[ it’s not difficult to learn geography ]

[ Sister Qingyou is still the best. ]

[ When I first saw it, I thought it was two people carrying one burden, but now I think it’s one God carrying two burdens. Qingyou is the God. ]

Song Qingyou took the branch and explained as she walked, “Before I came here, I asked the Jie group about the latitude and longitude of this place, so I can judge the time from the direction of the shadow.”

“It’s about four o ‘clock in the afternoon now. We have to build the shelter in an hour. When the tide rises at five o’ clock, we can go fishing.”

Jiang Xuyan blinked his eyes in confusion. “The time is determined by the shadow. How do you know when the tide rises?” he asked.

[ Mr. Jiang’s expression is very similar to when I bend down to pick up an eraser in a math class. When I look up, I don’t know what the teacher is saying. ]

[ hahaha, me too ]

“Based on the date.”

This wasn’t the place for a lecture, so Song Qingyou only gave a simple explanation and said to the two, “We don’t have enough time. We need to divide the work.”

“I’ll listen to Qingyou,” Jiang Xuyan looked at Yu Muhuai.

The latter nodded. “I have no problem with that.”

Song Qingyou was very satisfied with the two’s tactfulness. “Then, I will build the shelter, and you will be responsible for starting the fire and catching fish.”

Jiang Xuyan patted his chest and said, “Don’t worry. I’ve learned it at home!”

After the three of them had assigned their tasks, they found a suitable shelter location about a hundred meters away from the stream.

This place was neither too far nor too close to the water source, and the height was just right.

Although there was a 20 – 30 meter high cliff in the south, the ground was flat and there was sunlight. It was the perfect place to build a shelter.

The only bad thing was that they were very close to Lin Xing’s group.

Jiang Xuyan and Yu Muhuai acted separately, while Song Qingyou stayed in the same place, looking like she was in a daze.

[ Without a blade, it’s a really difficult start ]

[ Other people had a knife at the beginning, but Sister Qingyou has a cat. ]

[ Isn’t this her own doing? ]

[ No one is betting on Sister Qingyou’s ability to build a shelter? ]

[ The keyboard warriors don’t dare to gamble anymore. ]

[ Why wouldn’t I dare? I bet she can’t do it! What do you think she’s doing now? I’m afraid she doesn’t even know how to make a move! ]

[ I also bet that she can’t ]

[ +1, if I’m wrong, I’ll immediately become her fan ]

As the bullet comments on the screen flashed by, Song Qingyou had already placed the cat on the open space and told him not to move.

Jiang Zhihan looked up. He wanted to see how Song Qingyou was going to build a shelter. This kind of thing could not be done with just strength.

Song Qingyou naturally didn’t know what her cat was thinking.

She had always been serious when she did things. In a few minutes, she had cleared out an open space, and her movements were clean and neat. She did not look like someone who had never done such things.

Immediately after, Song Qingyou used vines and two wooden sticks to measure and draw a circle on the open space.

Then, Song Qingyou used vines, wooden sticks, and stones to make a simple stone pick, and began to dig an arc-shaped hole along the circle.

[ What is Song Qingyou doing?]

[ Why is it different from what Ding Sheng did?]

[ is she trying to dig a hole and bury herself? ]

[ Some people are really ignorant. Sister Qingyou is obviously building a half-underground shelter. This kind of shelter is very warm and well hidden. ]

[ what about the people that said sister Qingyou can’t do? ]

Jiang Zhihan, who knew nothing about survival in the wilderness, was now watching Song Qingyou work without blinking.

Song Qingyou raised her head and met those dark green eyes.

She smiled. “You’re so serious. Do you want to learn this?”

Jiang Zhihan turned his head. Why would he need to learn this?

On the other hand, Song Qingyou was clearly an artiste, but why was she so skilled?

Song Qingyou didn’t care whether the cat paid attention to her. She began to break thick branches, mud, and pick up leaves, and then used these materials to build a roof, a stove, and even a chimney.

In less than half an hour, the shelter was officially completed.

Even the wilderness survival experts would find it hard to match her speed.

Jiang Zhihan was calm at first, but he became more and more surprised. Now, he was even dumbfounded.

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was also filled with exclamation marks.

[ I’m kneeling in front of sister Qingyou. She doesn’t even stop working. Won’t she be tired? ]

[ is she really a female celebrity? Not a special forces soldier? Not Superman? ]

[ Who would have thought that someone who is so beautiful would be so good at surviving in the wild? ]

[ if the world really ends, Sister Qingyou will definitely be able to live to the end! ]

[ those who said that they would become fans, hurry up and become a fan. ]

[ it was said that someone would eat their keyboard if Sister Qingyou cleared the game, so you can also prepare for it. ]

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On the other side.

After Lin Xing was helped back by Zhao Yingnan, she used the excuse of being uncomfortable to sit down and rest, and from time to time, she would point at Zhao Yingnan.

Jiang Xuyan came to pick up firewood and looked at their shelter.

Ding Sheng’s shelter was the most basic a-shaped, covered with palm leaves, and looked very decent.

However, even if it was very basic, not everyone could build it.

Jiang Xuyan couldn’t help but worry. Was Qingyou really okay?

Now that he had gathered all the firewood, he had to hurry back to check on the situation.

At this time, Zhao Yingnan saw him from afar. She hesitated for a moment, but still followed him.

The camera in the live broadcast room followed Zhao Yingnan most of the time, and this time was no exception.