String Moon Island, about four days from the eastern coast.

There is a big mountain, and on the mountainside, there is a relatively flat area.

There is a small wooden house, about three meters long and wide, the highest point is three meters high, the roof is 'A' design, there is a square chimney half a meter long, made of wood and yellow mud.

The wooden house also had two small windows, which were opened on the wooden walls on both sides, made of branches and made of window doors, which are now half-open.

At this time, a young girl with a high ponytail was standing in the doorway, looking at the distant position below the mountain, although it was dark.

The door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a girl with short hair came out and urged softly: "Sister, you come in quickly, it's cold outside." "

"Good." The girl replied softly, sighed secretly and turned into the wooden house.

Entering the wooden house, the decoration inside is very simple, on the wooden wall without opening the window, there is a wooden bed one meter wide and two meters long, about half a meter off the ground, and there is a spread sleeping bag on it.

In addition, there is a two-story wooden frame next to another wooden wall, with wooden bowls and chopsticks and other sundries, and a longbow and arrow barrel hanging next to the wooden frame, which contains five sharp arrows made of carbon fiber.

In the middle of the wooden house, a circular area is enclosed with stones, and there is a fire burning inside.

A steel pot was set up on the fire, something was boiling inside, and the heat was coming out, and the smoke from the burning wood began to rise, reaching the roof and expelling the wooden house along the chimney.

The short-haired girl sat down by the fire, lowered her head and asked softly, "Sister, what did you just look at outside?" "

"Look at the stars, we used to see such stars at home." The ponytailed girl said softly, stirring the steel pot in front of her with a wooden spoon, which had meat boiling inside.

The ponytailed girl is called Yan Qingyu, twenty years old this year, and the short-haired girl is her sister, named Yan Ruyu, who is only sixteen years old this year, and the two are another group of competitors, and this mountain is the area where they landed.

"The stars..."

Yan Ruyu bit her lower lip, kept her head down, and whispered softly in disappointment: "Sister, I miss my family and my father." "

"I want to too."

Yan Qingyu had pity on her face, reached out and touched her sister's head, and said softly: "Take you out to play in the snow tomorrow, don't stay in the wooden house all the time, you will get sick." "

The space of the wooden house is limited, and it will be closed a lot compared to the outside, and it is easy to feel depressed after staying for a long time, and it is easy to get depression over time.

"Sister, can you not go out?" Yan Ruyu shook her head gently, compared to the outside world, she preferred to stay in the wooden house, which was quiet and had no unusual eyes.

"Ruyu, look up at my sister." Yan Qingyu said softly.

Yan Ruyu hesitated, but slowly raised her head, but her gaze avoided.

Through the light of the fire, she finally saw Yan Ruyu's face clearly, and there were many burn marks on the left half of her face, spreading from her cheeks to the position of her chin, which was why she kept her head down and was unwilling to raise her head.

"My sister will definitely enter the top three, help you scrape together enough money for surgery, and heal your face." Yan Qingyu firmly said that her sister was her last relative.

She looked at her sister's evasive eyes, and there was distress and helplessness in her heart.

"Sister, it's okay, it's good." Yan Ruyu squeezed out a smile and said, then turned her back and avoided the lens of the corner camera.

Yan Qingyu sighed secretly, it was because of these burns on her face that the originally lively and beautiful girl became the current appearance, sullen all day.

The burns on Yan Ruyu's face were only a year ago, and their father was a hunter, so the family lived in the mountains.

A year ago, when a forest fire broke out on the mountain next door, their father followed the villagers to put out the fire, but accidentally stayed on the mountain forever.

Yan Ruyu, who knew the news, did not believe it, crying and running to the burning mountain forest to find her father, but she was accidentally burned, and was saved by Yan Qingyu, who rushed in, and saved her life with the help of the villagers, but finally left a scar on the left side of her face.

The fire burned her long hair, and after a short treatment, she only now grew short shoulder-length hair.

The disfigured Yan Ruyu was depressed every day, not only because of her disfigured face, but also because of her father's sudden death, which hit her down.

For this reason, Yan Qingyu took her sister to consult the hospital, and the burns on her face could be healed, but she needed three stages of treatment.

The medical expenses for each stage are high, and it costs nearly three million Chinese dollars in total, which is undoubtedly astronomical for them.

They are just ordinary Orion families, and the savings left by their father after his death are only five figures, and most of them have already been spent when Yan Ruyu burned.

"Okay, let's eat some meat." Yan Qingyu said softly, got up and took the wooden bowl and chopsticks from the wooden frame, and filled a large bowl of broth for his sister.

"Good." Yan Ruyu lowered her head slightly and ate it with a wooden bowl.

"Eat more, you're still growing." Yan Qingyu said softly, and then ate the meat with a wooden bowl.

Venison was boiled in a steel pot, which she had shot with a bow and arrow two days earlier.

Yan Qingyu was born in a Orion family, and archery is as natural as using her hands and feet for her, and she has shot three prey since landing on Qianyue Island.

The first time was a small wild goat, the second time was a pheasant found on the mountain, and the last time, two days ago, a deer found foraging at the foot of the mountain was shot directly through the neck by an arrow.

So the two have not been hungry so far, but just in case, most of the meat is stored, eating meat once every two days on average, and the rest are eating wild vegetables and mushrooms.

"Sister, how much meat do we have?" Yan Ruyu asked softly.

"Now I can't find wild vegetables, and the meat left is enough to eat for a month." Yan Qingyu said softly.

On the bottom floor of the wooden frame, there are clumps of things wrapped in dried leaves and rope, inside which are covered with snow and inside is stored meat.

Yan Ruyu stopped chewing and said softly: "I don't know how long the winter is on String Moon Island, let's save some meat." "

"No, you eat more, I'll go out hunting in a few days." Yan Qingyu said softly, scooping it in the steel pot with a wooden spoon, scooping up a few pieces of meat and pouring it into her sister's bowl.

"Sister, you eat too." Yan Ruyu said urgently.

"I have, don't worry." Yan Qingyu chuckled, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat from the bowl, and stuffed it into his mouth.

“......"

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips, raised her head and said softly: "Sister, let's go out for a walk tomorrow." "

"Good." Yan Qingyu was stunned, and then nodded with a smile.

"Then you have to eat some meat, or I won't go." Yan Ruyu said softly, picked up a large piece of meat with chopsticks, and put it in her sister's bowl without refusal.

"It's really..." Yan Qingyu said with a wry smile, and there was meat in the originally empty wooden bowl.

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