365 days of wilderness survival

Chu Feng looked at the downpour outside the shelter, sighed softly, and turned around to the water tank placed on the very edge under the eaves, with two wild goatskins soaked in it.

He rubbed his fur, and the grease had dissolved.

Chu Feng fished out all the fur, wrung out the water and entered the toilet, opened the cork and began to rinse the fur, washing away the excess oil and impurities.

He carried two pieces of rinsed fur out of the shelter, crouched under the eaves and began to beat the fur with a wooden stick, knocking out the grease and impurities hidden inside, and making the fur softer.

"I'll help you." Liu Yimeng rolled up her sleeves and squatted aside to help.

"Is it cold?" Chu Feng asked softly.

Today's temperature is even lower than yesterday, and the cold wind keeps pouring into the chest, which can only tighten the neckline.

"Not cold." Liu Yimeng shook her head with a smile and began to beat the fur with a wooden stick.

"If it's cold, there are still a few sackcloth clothes, you can wear two more to go in." Chu Feng said softly, during this time, the girl made a few more sackcloth clothes to store.

"I see." Liu Yimeng nodded seriously.

The two furs were beaten for more than twenty minutes, and Chu Feng washed them again with clean water, sniffing and not smelling any peculiar smell.

He found sticks to make two tripods, propped up two furs, and hung them by the fireplace to dry.

Yun Xin squatted by the fireplace, stuffed wood inside, and from time to time opened the clay pot to check the situation inside, and the smell of durian was already wafting in the shelter.

"Now it smells, durian doesn't seem to be very smelly." Liu Yimeng muttered softly, sitting by the fireplace and roasting the fire.

"It's okay if you get used to it." Yun Xin said softly with a smile, and glanced at Liu Yiqiu lying on the bed I, she was sleeping soundly.

"I suddenly feel so bored, I don't know why it's raining." Liu Yimeng shrugged her face.

Compared to staying in the shelter, she preferred to go out with Chu Feng to hunt and explore the surroundings.

"You can have some snacks." Yun Xin chuckled, got up and took out a pottery plate and rummaged through it on the wooden shelf.

After a while, the girl returned to the fireplace with the clay plate and handed it to Liu Yimeng.

The pottery tray contains many snacks, including seaweed, sun-dried coconut meat, dried mango, pulled venison, etc.

"A lot." Liu Yimeng blinked her long eyelashes, a little embarrassed.

"Eat, there are many more." Yun Xin pinched a piece of coconut meat and stuffed it into her mouth to chew, these snacks did not add preservatives, etc., and the storage time was limited.

"Uh-huh." Liu Yimeng stuffed sea moss in her mouth and chewed it.

Chu Feng chuckled and went to check the clay pot placed by the window, which was filled with wood chips and cultivated with mycelium, and now that the sky was cold, it was not conducive to the growth of mycelium.

He lifted the hay that covered the clay pot and looked inside.

"It seems that cultivating mycelium is really not that easy." Chu Feng sighed lightly, no mycelium was found in the clay pot, and he guessed that it might be a change in the weather.

He picked up the clay pot and placed it not far from the fireplace, where the temperature would be warmer.

Chu Feng was helpless, if it hadn't rained today, the cultivation room would have been set up, and a rain would have ruined all plans.

In the live broadcast room of the observer, it was Chu Feng and the others who were observing the live broadcast room at this time.

"Liu Yiqiu is sick." Wu Qingyue said worriedly.

"I don't know if Chu Feng's medicine doesn't work, otherwise if it deteriorates, I can only withdraw from the competition like other contestants." He Ming sighed.

So far today, five groups have been notified that they have been eliminated, and now there are only thirty-five groups of competitors left.

Qi Weiting pursed her lips and quietly looked at the live broadcast room.

She found that the several herbs that Chu Feng used, which she had often used for a while, could treat colds and fevers.

"It's only been a little over a month, and there are only 35 groups of contestants left." Wu Qingyue stretched out her hand to touch her chin, secretly yawned, last night watched Chu Feng's live broadcast until late to sleep, now a little sleepy.

"In a few days, more will be eliminated." Wang Lin said indifferently, in the winter of Xianyue Island, if there is no preparation, I am afraid that few people can survive the winter smoothly.

"Teacher Wang is right, this is a process of survival, after all, the grand prize is not so easy to get." He Ming nodded and sighed.

"By the way, how are Li Huaan and Zhang Zhenhua?" Wu Qingyue asked curiously.

She also remembered that for the effect of the show, everyone was speculating that the two could last for a few days.

"It's estimated that it's not doing well, let's cut to their live broadcast room to take a look." He Ming chuckled, and the picture of the live broadcast room flashed, and cut to the live broadcast room of Zhang Zhenhua and Li Huaan.

Inside the bamboo shelter, Zhang Zhenhua and Li Huaan were huddled together and shivering, a fire lit in front of them, lit with the only remaining hay and wood.

The two did not hoard a lot of wood and hay before the rain, and only had time to collect all the wood they could see around them into the shelter.

"When will this rain stop?" Li Huaan said frantically, his lips were a little white when he was frozen, which was a sign of imminent illness.

"Tick tick..." The bamboo roof kept dripping water.

This time the rainstorm was much heavier than the rain during the typhoon some time ago, and the roof of the shelter was in tatters, but it could not stop much rain.

"It's so cold." Zhang Zhenhua pouted, reaching out to roast the fire in front of the fire.

"Uzum..."

Water dripping from the roof fell on the fire, wetting the otherwise dry wood by half.

"I'm cold too." Li Huaan said with a snort, the cold wind poured through the gap in the shelter, and his body was cold from the inside out.

"How about we quit?" Zhang Zhenhua suggested that he didn't want to suffer so hard in the wild, this is not a place for people at all.

"No, we have to keep going." Li Huaan shook his head without hesitation.

He doesn't want to give up just like that, this is his future way out, he must get the first place, otherwise he will return to the city and still work as a security guard.

"Hold on? How to persist? We were all freezing to death. Zhang Zhenhua had the strength to say, and he no longer had the strength to discipline his cousin.

Now he just wants to dress warmly and eat a big meal, a lot of meat.

In the past few days, the two of them have relied on wild vegetables to feed themselves, and those bamboo rats seem to have mysteriously disappeared, digging up all the caves in the bamboo forest, but they have not been able to find the bamboo rats.

"There will always be a way." Li Huaan was unwilling.

"There's a hammer solution." Zhang Zhenhua rolled his eyes and didn't have a good airway, leaning against the crumbling shelter, he decided to get some sleep, maybe when he woke up, it would be clear.

The corner of Li Huaan's mouth tugged, endured his irritability, glanced at the camera, and also closed his eyes to sleep.

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