[Comprehensive] Since I bound the system

Prison Temple tore off three sheets and put the rest in his pocket.

Afterwards, Prison Temple followed others to collect them, and even climbed trees to dig out two bird nests.

When they found a suitable campsite, each of them carried a bag of wild vegetables in their hands.

Akita picked up some tree skills to clean up the camp, sweeping away the leaves and stones, and the rest of the people assigned work to find materials for building a shed.

After all, this is not a tropical rainforest, and there are no large leaves. Otherwise, as long as there is a coconut tree, they will not only have materials, but also drinking water and pots.

Too bad this is Japan.

It can only be built with branches. Yamamoto, who was looking for the branches, came back after a while and said that he found a water source, but it was just a small ditch where the bottom could be seen at a glance.

He observed the water, saw small fish fry, judged that the water was drinkable, and came back to the prison temple to get a bag for water.

After hearing this, Akita decided to go with him. He couldn't take much by himself, and if one more person helped, he could save a few trips.

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Akita Wan greeted the prison temple who came back to deliver the branches, and took the wild vegetables to wash.

After following Yamamoto for a few minutes, she saw that the surrounding trees became thinner and thinner, and finally she stepped on a piece of grass. At this time, she could already see the small ditch.

It turned out that the small ditch was just below the hillside, and Akita Wan poured out the vegetables in the bag to clean them.

At this time, Yamamoto on the side began to take off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs to his knees, and slowly entered the water.

"Are you going to catch fish?" Akita Wan looked at Yamamoto standing in the water and said.

"Hahaha... I saw a river clam in it before I came here! Aren't you heartbroken? The clam shell should be able to make do with it."

Akita Wan gave him a thumbs up: "The observation ability is not bad!"

Yamamoto gave her a thumbs back and walked slowly towards the center of the water.

"Slow down! Be careful of the shells of dead river mussels in the mud."

"it is good!"

Akita paid attention to the movement of Yamamoto while washing vegetables in the evening. At this time, the water level had already overflowed his waist and abdomen.

He bent down, stretched out his hands to feel in the water, and when he straightened up, he had already taken a big clam in his hand, and threw it to the bank casually. Akita Wan walked over and gestured for it.

After touching two more, Yamamoto went ashore, twisted the hem of his T-shirt, and wrung out the water, "Let's do this first, come back tomorrow, and stay here for three days."

After speaking, he took the initiative to clean the mussels, took some effort to open the shells, washed the mussel meat and put them in a bag, and washed the inside of the mussel shells and put them in another bag.

At this time, Akita Wan had already packed quite a few water bags, so he tied the mouth of each bag tightly, and then found grass and vines to tie the mouths of the two bags together so that they could be hung on the branches.

Akita Wan and Yamamoto hung water bags from two branches and walked back slowly.

By the time they returned to the camp, Prison Temple and Ah Gang had already set up the prototype of the shed and tied it with torn strips of bags.

They chose two pine trees not far apart. The bottom branches of this tree are just right for the roof of the shed. Moreover, the two pine trees have dense pine needles, which can help block the rain even if it rains.

Prison Temple and Ah Gang are building a "wall" around the roof of the shed. First, stick branches in the mud to determine the area. Because there are so many of them, the surrounding area is quite large.

Insert the bottom ones, and then slowly connect them up with branches, and tie the joints with plastic bags.

"Thank you." Akita put down his things late and walked around the "fence".

Yamamoto hugged the dead leaves and said sadly: "Do I need to drill wood to make fire?"

"No, isn't there a prison temple? I don't think he used matches to light those little fireworks."

Hearing Akita Wan's words, Yuji rolled his eyes, resigned himself to his fate and came over to light the fire.

The fire was lit, and Akita Wan and Yamamoto hurriedly set up the stove. They had never handled this thing before, and they were not skilled in the business.

Finally, I found a few Y-shaped branches and inserted them on both sides of the fire, with a wooden stick in the middle of each two, and placed them in a row like this.

Put the big clam shell filled with water on it and burn it slowly. Akita watched the fire at night, and Yamamoto went to get chopsticks.

Poor Lan Bo seemed to be overly hungry, running around wildly, wondering if he had been taught a lesson, but he didn't come to make trouble.

Clam shells are relatively easy to heat. Three mussels can be divided into six shells in total, and the water inside boils after a short time.

Akita Wan glanced at Li Baoen who was sleeping on a certain tree, and took out a small fruit knife from the space. In fact, she also had a matching small cutting board, but she hesitated and didn't take it out.

Shred the clam meat, divide it into six clam shells, and cut some wild vegetables into it.

This is their breakfast and lunch. Both Guji and Agang saw Akita Wan take out a fruit knife, and they secretly glanced at Li Baoen who was sleeping high on the tree.

Great, no need to eat mussels shredded by hand!

At this time, Yamamoto came back with the folded green and tender branches. It can be seen that he has worked hard to use branches of similar thickness and length as chopsticks.

Akita Wan handed over the fruit knife, and gave him a look, indicating to Li Baoen on the tree.

Yamamoto nodded, expressing his understanding, and scraped off the burrs and bark on the chopsticks with a knife.

Li Baoen, who was lying on the tree, raised the corners of his mouth, pretending that he didn't know.

Akita Wan picked up a pair of chopsticks that Yamamoto had made, picked up a wild vegetable in a clam shell and tasted it.

Akita Wan: ...

Ah, it's so unpalatable!

There is a strange smell of mussels. Even after washing this thing, Yamamoto took a long time to get rid of the inedible parts and clean the silt.

But it can't change the taste!

Yamamoto probably knew what it was like, and gave her a helpless look.His family makes sushi, and he has eaten a lot of seafood and seafood, but it is impossible to remove the fishy smell without seasoning.

Akita Wan rummaged through the space, took apart the instant noodles, and took out the MSG inside.

Yamamoto: ...

Yamamoto stared wide-eyed at Akita Wan who put the instant noodle seasoning on the clam shells one by one, opened his mouth to ask her where the noodles went, but he was worried about Li Baoen and gave up.

It seems that hard work is hard work, with Akita around, they should not starve to death.

When dinner was ready, Ganga burst into tears holding the transparent plastic jar that still exuded the sweet and sour smell of candied plums, and gave Akita Wan a pitiful look.

Akita Wan: ...

Don't look at me!I don't have to eat either!This is the snack that the little fox put here for her.

Li Baoen held the "bowl" still stained with sugar grains and said nothing.

Only Lan Bo was crying and unwilling to eat, because he almost knocked over Li Baoen's small pot during the fuss, and was severely suppressed.

"To...be patient...uuuu..."

Lan Bo was sobbing pitifully, and Akita Wan felt sad when he saw it. After all, he was still a 5-year-old baby who didn't eat breakfast, and only had this for lunch. They could still accept it, and it was too difficult for him.

"Or, I..."

As if knowing what she was going to say, Li Baoen gave her a gloomy look, and Akita Wan shut up.

Then secretly give Lambose two pieces of chocolate!

Everyone was as quiet as a chicken, eating wild vegetables that tasted like instant noodles and boiled river mussels.

To be honest, it's unpalatable.

Ah Gang's face was blue the whole time, as if poisoned.

Prison Temple probably ate too much of Biyangqi's dark dishes, and had no special reaction to these.

As for Akita Wan and Yamamoto... even if they kneel down, they will eat their own meals!

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After eating an indescribably delicious lunch, Akita called Shang Lanbo to wash the pots and bowls at night, and the rest continued to build the shed.

Little Lanbo was like a flabbergasted cauliflower, listlessly following behind Ye Xiaowan, Qiu Tianwan looked back, seeing that the camp was no longer in sight, squatted down and stuffed a bag of chocolates in Lanbo's little hand.

Looking at Lanbo's eyes that suddenly lit up, Akita Wan raised a finger in front of his lips: "Eat it secretly, don't tell Li Baoen! Otherwise, you won't be able to eat it for three days!"

Lan Bo held up the chocolate and nodded cheerfully: "Don't talk, don't talk, don't let him eat!"

"Oh!"

"Ah! Whoa whoa..."

Akita Wan stared dumbfounded at Li Baoen, who fell from the sky, kicked Lanbo away with a glue, and even snatched the chocolate from his hand.

Akita Wan: ...

She hurried over to pick up Lan Bo who was breaking down and crying, and shouted in disbelief: "Li Baoen, you..."

"Hmph..." Li Baoen didn't know what shame is, he slowly tore open the package and stuffed the chocolate into his mouth and took a bite, "Did you ask me if you dare to eat alone?"

With a dark face on her face, she took out a bag and stuffed it in Lanbo's arms, and said helplessly, "Lanbo is still young!"

Li Baoen said coldly: "He is already a mafia."

Akita Wan thought that you were still the number one killer, and you stole the children's snacks.

There was no way, after all, Lan Bo was Ah Gang's future Lei Shou, and he wouldn't really do anything to Lan Bo when he was such a big man, so she had to bid farewell to the two of them and wash the dishes by herself.

After she finished washing the tableware, she climbed up the hillside and turned around, and saw a piece of pink and white fruit growing on the ground. When she came closer, it turned out to be a piece of wild strawberry.

When she went back, she carried half a bag of washed wild strawberries in her hand, and gave them to everyone to taste.

In the afternoon, we mainly put up the shed, because it would rain at night, and they were a little worried that the layer of leaves on it would not be able to prevent much water.

"How about we cover the leaves with mud first, and then spread another layer of leaves?" Akita Wan suggested.

"Okay... okay." Ah Gang nodded hesitantly.

Just do what you say, Akita Wan and Azuna went to fill the water, Yamamoto dug the soil, and Guji Temple had a dark face and muddy mud.

In fact, he also wanted to go fetch water with Judaime, but he couldn't tell if Akita came late to meet Ni.

What else can he do, as the right-hand man of Judaimu, he can only afford more.

This road opened Akita Wan's eyes. Tsunayoshi Sawada, who can wrestle on flat ground, has broken two water bags in this woods.

In the end, he could only follow behind her dejectedly, with red ears daring not to look at her.