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Chapter 16 Heartbroken, Sister Na

The mobile wall of the shelter was installed, and there was a small door on the mobile wall. Everyone hid in the shelter in a daze, listening to the sound of wind and rain hitting the tarpaulin outside.

clap clap clap...

Like a lullaby, it makes people drowsy.

Everyone did the same thing, especially after working all day yesterday and working half a day this morning, they happened to take a nap with this lullaby.

Even Wu Hu, who had no habit of taking a nap, fell asleep without knowing it.

After sleeping until two o'clock, Wu Hu woke up suddenly. The wind and rain were still blowing outside, and the crackling sound from the tarpaulin never stopped.

Wu Hu drank a little, and wanted to drink some water, but when he got out of bed, he found some water accumulated on the ground. He looked up and found that there was no water leak on the top of the shelter.

Apparently, the stagnant water seeped in from under the wall.

Wu Hu hurriedly picked up the plantains and plantain flowers placed in the corner of the shelter, and put them on his bed beside him. The bottom of the plantains was already a little wet, so he hung the bottom out of the bed to prevent water droplets from wetting his soft big bed.

The sound of "Cha Cha" stepping on the ground gradually woke everyone up.

"Fat Tiger, what are you doing?" Sister Cai got up and asked.

The others also sat up gradually, looking at Wu Hu for no reason.

But at this time, Wu Hu had already finished a little work.

Wu Hu said: "We didn't dig a drainage ditch outside our house, and the rain from outside seeped in through the gap at the bottom of the wall. Fortunately, our luggage was placed on the bed, and the smoked fish was also hung on the beam. There were only these plantains on the ground. and banana flowers..."

After hearing the words, everyone looked at the ground and found that there was indeed some water on the grass.

As for the firewood near the moving wall, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. Even if it was wet, the bottom part was wet, and the top could still be used to light the fire.

Sister Cai said: "It seems that when the rain stops, we have to dig a drainage ditch around the shelter. In addition, we have to make a few shelves to store these foods..."

There are seven bunches of plantains, and each bunch looks like seven or eight rows. The bunches are placed on the bed, directly occupying most of Wu Hu's bed.

Lao Hu looked at the bunches of green plantains next to him, and said, "How about, let's eat roasted plantains tonight! It would be a pity if they rot if left for a long time."

"I have no objection." Wu Hu said, taking off his shirt.

Old Hu laughed and scolded: "Fat Tiger, what are you doing? Playing hooligans?"

Wu Hu rolled his eyes at him, "There is water on the ground, I have to go outside and move a few stones in so that I can build a fire under it. If it rains all the time, why don't we just drink the rainwater? There is no fire, you How can I bake the plantains..."

If there were no girls around, he would have to take off his pants.

Pushing open the small door on the moving wall, Wu Hu bravely stepped out against the wind and rain.

Zhan Langjing chuckled and shook his head, "Fat Hu is quite thoughtful and hardworking, but his fat body is a bit hot-eyed, I hope he can lose weight soon!"

Sister Cai said with a smile: "It's definitely possible to reduce it, as long as he can persist on this desert island for a long enough time. You guys have watched some single-player field survival programs! I have watched a contestant before. From 180 catties to [-] catties, he lost an average of more than one catty per day. If it wasn't because he lost too much weight, the program crew was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear the load, and that guy would probably be able to continue..."

Ya Huazi said: "That program is different from ours. He was a one-man wilderness survival for [-] days, and we are a team survival. He didn't eat much during the survival. If we are like that contestant, then probably It won't last long."

Everyone thought about it, and the corners of their lips twitched. If they had starved for dozens of days like that contestant, they would have turned into skinny skins!

On the other hand, Fat Tiger, with his fat body, can last for a long time.

Sister Iron Hammer scratched her head and smiled wryly, "Don't say I have persisted for so long, my hair is already greasy in just a few days, if I don't wash my hair again, it will probably become a chicken coop."

Yahuazi and sister Mina stroked their hair, looking empathetic.

Speaking of this, Milk Cha Lun and Lao Hu couldn't help scratching their heads, and the more they scratched, the more itchy they became.

Sister Cai smiled and said: "It's okay, I will soak some alkaline water with plant ash later. Although it is not as effective as shampoo, it is still possible to remove the greasy."

bah...

Just as everyone was talking, a stone the size of a washbasin flew in through the small door.

Zhan Langjing got up and moved the stones into the shelter. Sister Cai instructed Zhan Langjing to put the stones in the middle...

Not long after, a simple stone stove was built around the previous stone block by block. A few pieces of wood were placed in the stone stove, and Lao Hu lit the fire with tinder and flint.

Not long after, a bonfire was lit in the stone stove, which was much brighter and warmer.

At this moment, Wu Hu came in with a pot of clear water, and said, "The river water has become muddy. I caught the rainwater..."

Sister Cai nodded and said, "It's okay, it's the same when it's boiled!"

Lao Hu greeted: "Fat Tiger, come here and enjoy the fire, don't catch a cold."

Wu Hu didn't refuse either, and Da Ma Jindao sat by the fire, twisting his wet trousers.

Seeing this, the girls looked at each other and lay down. Sister Cai said with a smile, "Fat Tiger, you should change your pants first! Hu, Brother Jing, you all stand in the way of him..."

Old Hu laughed loudly, "Turn off the camera, turn off the camera, it's not suitable for children!"

In their personal live broadcast room, countless fans laughed and cursed, "Shut up! Who likes to watch that fat man, he is probably small and short..."

"Is it short of that money? At worst, I'll be a VIP!"

"Support the King of Land Quanguo's appearance!"

"Support +1!"

"Hahaha……"

Not long after, Wu Hu quickly changed into a pair of trousers, and then hung the wet trousers by the campfire to roast.As for the wet underpants, Wu Hu didn't have the nerve to take them out and bake them, because he was afraid of offending others. After all, there are girls here, so let's bake them quietly at night when they fall asleep!
Sister Mina looked at Wu Hu's big pants and exclaimed, "How do I feel, one leg of Brother Hu's pants is about the same size as my skirt..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then laughed.

Wu Hu coughed lightly, added firewood to the stove, and said, "I'm heartbroken, Sister Na!"

When everyone heard this, they laughed again.

Not long after, the water boiled, and everyone held coconut shells, drank the boiled water and started chatting, chatting and chatting, and the topic turned to the program group's overall activities.

"Brother Lun, I think you should sing old songs from before!" Wu Hu said, "I don't know if the program group will provide band accompaniment for everyone. If not, then so many of us choose to sing, so we need you Let's play along, just a few days, is it enough for rehearsal?"

Milk Tea Lun thought about it, and felt that it made sense, so he stopped being persistent.

As a result, in Milk Tea Lun's live broadcast room, countless fans began to scold Wu Hu for being nosy.

Although there are many rational fans, the fighting power of rational fans is not enough.

The program team is actually discussing this issue.

If there is no band accompaniment, the effect of the show is really a bit hard to say.The stars in some teams may not all be able to play musical instruments.

Among the other teams, no one carried musical instruments like Milk Tea Lun.

But if there is a band accompaniment, it loses the taste of living in the wild.

So, tangle!

(End of this chapter)