365 days of wilderness survival

Yan Ruyu pulled her sister into the wooden house, and then handed it to Yan Qingyu with some hot water in a wooden bowl.

"Sit down quickly, I'm not in good health and running around." Yan Qingyu urged softly, took the wooden bowl with one hand, and pressed I on her sister's forehead with the other, feeling the body temperature.

She sighed lightly and said helplessly: "It's a little more serious." "

"It's okay, just get some more sleep." Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and said softly.

The corner of Yan Qingyu's mouth twitched, this is a fever and cold, and it is not sleepy, how can it be possible to sleep well.

She sighed secretly, her sister's personality is a little naïve, which is related to the environment in which she lived as a child, living in the mountains has very little contact, if she lived in the city since she was a child, she may not have this kind of thought.

Yan Qingyu drank the water in the wooden bowl, then took out the herb rhizomes in the basket, carefully scrubbed them with snow and put them aside.

"Ruyu, did you have lunch?" She looked up and asked softly.

"Nope." Yan Ruyu shook her head honestly.

"I'll cook it." Yan Qingyu nodded lightly, got up and took out a piece of meat from the wooden frame, and placed it next to the fire to let it thaw quickly.

"Do you eat meat again..." Yan Ruyu bit her lower lip and stared at the thawed venison.

"Well, your body is too weak, you have to make up for it." Yan Qingyu replied casually, turning the venison over and speeding up its thawing.

Yan Ruyu lowered her head and pouted, she preferred to eat wild vegetables than meat, at least there would be no meaty smell.

Sick people want to vomit after eating.

More than half an hour later, the dinner between the two was ready, still broth, but this time put some mint to cook together, covering up some of the fishy smell of meat.

"The taste is ok."

Yan Qingyu scooped the broth with a wooden spoon and tasted it, and then held the broth for his sister with a wooden bowl, and said softly: "Eat it quickly." "

"Good." Yan Ruyu held the wooden bowl in both hands, hesitated and lowered her head to eat the broth.

A faint mint smell filled her mouth, which made her somewhat swollen head feel a little refreshed.

Her eyes were slightly bright, and although she had little appetite when she was sick, she drank the whole bowl of broth to fill her hungry stomach.

Yan Qingyu also finished eating the broth, cleaned the steel pot, refilled it with snow, hung it on the fire and cooked.

As the temperature inside the steel pot gets higher and higher, the snow gradually melts into water and boils.

Yan Qingyu put the rhizomes of the herbs she found into a steel pot, pressed the herbs into the water with a wooden spoon, and began to boil the medicinal soup over high heat.

After more than half an hour, the originally clear water in the steel pot gradually turned pale green, and as time passed again, the water completely turned dark green, and the essence in the herbs was boiled out.

The original half pot of clean water is now only two bowls of water.

Yan Qingyu added a few more pieces of wood to the fire, until the water in the steel pot was boiled into a bowl, then picked up the steel pot, carefully poured out the medicine soup, and filled a wooden bowl.

"Be careful to blanch, blow and drink." She put down the steel pot and handed the wooden bowl to her sister.

"It seems to be very bitter..." Yan Ruyu pouted, holding the wooden bowl and blowing carefully.

"Bitter medicine, drink and sleep, it is possible to get up tomorrow." Yan Qingyu said softly.

"Uh-huh." Yan Ruyu nodded seriously, opening her mouth and taking a sip of the hot soup.

Her brow furrowed sharply, and she drank the whole bowl of medicinal soup with a feeling of nausea.

"Hold on, vomit and it will be in vain." Yan Qingyu instructed softly.

"Hmm~~" Yan Ruyu pursed her mouth and nodded, and after a while, the feeling of wanting to vomit dissipated.

"Okay, go lie down, drink the medicine and rest more." Yan Qingyu got up to help lay out the sleeping bag, whether she can continue to participate in the competition depends on whether her sister's illness can be cured.

If it really doesn't work, she will choose to withdraw from the competition and take her sister back to the city for treatment, as for the cost of the operation, she can only think of other ways.

Yan Ruyu obediently climbed into bed and got into her sleeping bag to lie down.

After Yan Qingyu helped fold the sleeping bag, she turned around and sat down by the fire, looked up at her sister who closed her eyes, and prayed in her heart that the fever would subside when she woke up tomorrow.

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On the east side of the mountain, four or five days away.

Inside Chu Feng's shelter, everyone was sitting around the earthen kang, playing chess with great interest.

Now Wu Qingyue and Chu Feng are playing, and unsurprisingly, Chu Feng has the upper hand.

"It's just right to take the car." Liu Yimeng bit her lower lip, feeling anxious for Wu Qingyue.

"Yes?" Wu Qingyue was a little confused, she had not understood the rules of chess for a long time, and many routines had not yet been learned.

"It's okay to walk the 'cannon'." Qi Weiting said seriously.

"Okay, then I'll go back on." Wu Qingyue nodded quickly, pinching the chess pieces that had just been put down with her fingers.

"Already gone, can't regret chess." The corner of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, watching Wu Qingyue move the forward 'horse' back to its original place.

"Hee-hee, just one step, it's okay."

Wu Qingyue stuck out her tongue mischievously and began to pretend to be pitiful: "Just let me take one step, just one step." "

Chu Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and then played chess.

More than ten minutes later, the game was over, and it was no surprise that Chu Feng won again.

"Lost again." Wu Qingyue pouted, and the chess pieces in front of him were killed to the point that only 'handsome' remained.

"Chu Feng, let me play." Yun Xin's long eyelashes, looking at Chu Feng cutely, tonight she just played a game of chess.

"Good." Chu Feng funny reached out and pinched the girl's face, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

"Sister Wei Ting, do you want to play chess?" Wu Qingyue asked sideways, she remembered that Qi Weiting had not played chess yet.

"Yes." Qi Weiting nodded lightly, got up and sat in Wu Qingyue's position.

"Sister Wei Ting, I won't show mercy to my subordinates." Yun Xin waved his small fist and said.

"Me too." The corners of Qi Weiting's mouth rose by a rare point, and according to the layout in her memory, she put the eliminated chess pieces back on the chessboard.

Chu Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, got up and got off the earthen kang, took advantage of everyone's lack of attention, took out the wood carving from the wooden frame, and then found the saber and pushed open the wooden door of the shelter and walked towards the cultivation room.

The girl's birthday is coming, and the wood carving must be completed as soon as possible, so I can only go to the cultivation room to continue carving.

He sat by the fireplace in the cultivation room, carefully processing the details of the wood carvings with his saber.

More than an hour later, Chu Feng's ears moved, and he quickly hid the wood carving in the hay on the side, and then cleaned up all the wood chips on the ground and threw them into the fireplace to burn.

"Crunch..."

The wooden door of the nursery was pushed open and the girl came in.

"Chu Feng, what are you doing?"

Yun Xin's eyes quickly scanned the cultivation room, and then said softly: "I made some coconut water, come and drink it." "

"Good." Chu Feng calmly answered, got up and followed the girl back to the shelter.

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