I'm not a wild eater

The two sat by the fire.

Eating barbecue and chatting, waiting for the water in this small clay pot to boil.

"Strange? It's not raining yet?"

It was gradually getting dark.

Yan Shu looked up at the twinkling taillights of the airliner in the sky, and couldn't help but question whether there was something wrong with his knowledge system.

"It will rain out of banded clouds, but not necessarily where we are."

"On the same street, it is not uncommon for heavy rain on the street and sunny days at the end of the street."

"Wouldn't it be better if it didn't rain?"

Mu Qing added some more firewood to the bonfire to make the fire even stronger.

"That's true."

Yan Shu responded, leaned over into the cave, and wrapped himself in a sleeping bag.

Mu Qing put all the things into the side of the cave.

Enter the stone and move the wooden door next to it.

Firmly embed the bottom into the soil and surround it with stones.

The wooden door is fixed obliquely.

The firelight from outside can still shine into the cave through the gap.

After getting ready, Mu Qing wrapped his sleeping bag and lay down beside Yan Shu.

"It's a strange feeling."

In the dark, Yan Shu spoke.

"Strange? Why?"

"It feels like a caterpillar in a cocoon, waiting for the right time to come out of it."

"When I first came here, people laughed and said I looked like a caterpillar."

"Huh? Why?"

I don't know if the excitement of diving is not completely over yet.

Neither of them felt sleepy.

With the faint light of the fire, they lay in the cave and chatted for a long time without knowing it.

"Should I go to bed? I have to get up early tomorrow." Mu Qing reminded.

"Shh!"

Yan Shu made a gesture of silence.

click!

Outside the cave, there was the sound of tree branches being crushed.

Muqing observed through the gap in the wooden door.

The bonfire has been completely extinguished, and the wind blows, and there are only sporadic lights.

Bang!

A soft voice sounded.

It is clear.

It was the beasts outside the cave touching the blocked stone gate.

"This way."

Yan Shu pointed to the bottom of the wooden door, where it was not covered with bark.

In the "door gap", slender ankles with fine fluff, and

"It's okay, go to sleep."

Yan Shu relaxed and lay down again.

He touched the wooden door a few more times and strolled around for a while, the guests outside the door walked away with small steps.

the next morning.

After Yan Shu woke up, he woke up Mu Qing by the way.

According to his normal schedule, when he got up, the sun was drying his buttocks.

Mu Qing let out a long yawn.

Reach up, hold down the top of the wooden door, and push it out hard.

The wooden door fell backwards, blasting the ground straight.

The squirrel was in a daze on the tree all the time, and was so frightened by the sound of the wooden door that it almost fell off the tree.

One bared, leaped over several big trees, and disappeared into the jungle.

Mu Qing turned on the live ball and flew high, crawling out of the cave.

He lifted the wooden door, stood aside, and began to observe the footprints on the ground.

"Don't you know who is knocking on the door? Why are you still watching?" Yan Shu followed and left the cave.

"If you know it, you know it, but I still want to confirm it."

"Are you sure?"

"You have three-lobed footprints here, obviously from the artiodactyl order. I'm still more inclined to be mountain muntjacs, after all, we have hit them before." Mu Qing pointed to the footprints from the ground and said.

This piece of soil was shoveled by Yan Shu before, and the footprints left behind were very obvious.

"And even touched the fur on the door, maybe I thought I met the same kind."

"As for running so fast in the end, I probably thought I had seen a ghost, hahahaha." After Yan Shu finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.