365 days of wilderness survival

Chu Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said firmly: "It's all so good looking now, let alone in the future, it must be a big beauty." "

"Oil I mouth slip I tongue." Yun Xinjiao said with disgust, but her face turned red with shame, girls are always difficult to resist sweet words.

"It's just to tell you the truth." Chu Feng chuckled.

He then went on the earthen kang, reached out to remove the sackcloth on Wu Qingyue's forehead, and covered her forehead with his palm, feeling the temperature.

Qi Weiting came over and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" "

If Chu Feng has no way, then she can only choose to quit and let the people of the director team send a helicopter to pick it up.

Chu Feng withdrew his palm and said softly: "The temperature has dropped a little, and it will not hurt to drink it later when the medicine is fried." "

"High fever plus cold, can it be cured as simple as that?" Qi Weiting took a deep look at Chu Feng.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth hooked, and he could probably guess what the other party thought, but was it important to him to believe it or not?

He walked to the fireplace, lifted the clay plate on the clay pot, stirred the herbs in the clay pot with a wooden spoon, and then scooped a small spoonful of salt into it, stirring again to re-cover the clay lid.

Chu Feng squatted down and added a few pieces of wood to the fireplace to burn the fire.

More than half an hour later.

"Ahem..." Wu Qingyue coughed sharply twice, and opened her eyes in confusion.

"Chu Feng, she's awake." Yun Xin hurriedly shouted.

"Change the sackcloth when it's not cold, and then continue to hold it." Chu Feng said without replying.

"Good." Yun Xin replied with a smile.

"I'll go change it." Liu Yimeng picked up the sackcloth on Wu Qingyue's forehead and rolled over and got off the earthen kang.

"Qingyue, how are you feeling?" Qi Weiting quickly asked softly.

Wu Qingyue shook her head lightly and said confusedly: "Sister Wei Ting, why do you have two heads?" "

Qi Weiting pursed her lips, it seems that the situation is not very good, but Wu Qingyue has woken up.

"Sister Qingyue, don't move while you lie down." Yun Xin said softly, reaching out to help close the mouth of the sleeping bag.

"Huh? Yunxin? This is Chu Feng's shelter? Wu Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and her beautiful eyes gradually widened.

"Well, we've arrived." Qi Weiting said softly.

"Whew... That's good, if I didn't become a fool. Wu Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and the first thought in her mind before fainting was whether she would be burned into a fool after waking up because the fever did not subside.

"Fool?" Yun Xin muttered suspiciously.

"If the fever does not subside in time, it is really possible to burn into a fool." Chu Feng chuckled.

He turned around and took the clay bowl from the wooden shelf, and then poured out the decoction that had been fried in the clay pot, which was just full.

"Hey, it's Chu Feng, it's considered to have seen a real person." Qi Weiting's long eyelashes trembled, and her heart was inexplicably at ease, which was cultivated after watching so many videos of Chu Feng.

"Am I famous?"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, took the medicinal soup to the earthen kang, handed it to her, and said softly: "If you drink it, you will be much better." "

"Of all the contestants right now, you're the most famous." Wu Qingyue's pale face had a smile on it, and she reached out to take the pottery bowl.

"Huh? Are you sure? Yun Xin stared at Meimu in surprise.

"Of course, the popularity is maintained at 50 million every day." Wu Qingyue's pale face pulled out a smile.

Yun Xin was stunned, a little unresponsive.

"That means we're famous." The corners of Chu Feng's mouth rose, reached out and grabbed the girl's neck, rubbing her head.

"Famous?" Yun Xin frowned and muttered.

"Yunxin, what's wrong? Bad to be famous? Liu Yimeng asked suspiciously.

"Not good." Yun Xin shook her head.

"Why?" Liu Yiqiu was also puzzled.

"As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and being famous is nothing good." Yun Xin is serious.

"It's very good, the fans' tips have given you hundreds of thousands of Chinese dollars." Wu Qingyue said puzzled.

"Uh-huh, it's good." Yun Xin suddenly changed his mouth seriously, and the huge amount floated in his mind.

Hundreds of thousands of tips? That's a lot.

"Hee hee ~~" Liu Yimeng covered her mouth and snickered, the girl looked like a full fan of wealth.

"Okay, drink the medicine soon, the effect of the medicine will be reduced when it is cold." The corners of Chu Feng's mouth rose and he chuckled.

"Okay." Wu Qingyue nodded, holding the pottery bowl and drinking the medicinal soup.

Her brows furrowed tightly, she raised her head to drink the whole bowl of medicinal soup, and then stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, endured the desire to spit out again, and said vaguely: "This medicine is so bitter." "

"Bitter medicine." Chu Feng said softly, sometimes the harder the medicine, the better the efficacy of the medicine.

"I'll go get you a candy." Liu Yiqiu said softly, rolled over and got off the earthen kang, and broke a small piece of sugar from the clay pot on the wooden shelf, which was boiled out of sugar dumplings.

Liu Yiqiu returned to the earthen kang, handed the sugar over and said softly: "Give, it will be more comfortable to contain I." "

"Thank you." Wu Qingyue thanked softly and stuffed the sugar into her mouth.

As soon as the sugar is in the mouth, the sweetness spreads quickly, alleviating the bitterness of the decoction.

Her face was full of surprise: "It's so sweet." "

"It seems that the mental state is not bad." Chu Feng said softly.

"Chu Feng, when will she be okay?" Qi Weiting asked softly with a side head.

"Three or four days, now there are many herbs, you can only reduce the high fever first." Chu Feng said softly, ordinary people have a high fever and a cold, and it will take at least seven or eight days to completely heal.

"Ahhh... How long is it going to take!! Wu Qingyue shouted weakly.

"Of course." Chu Feng nodded seriously.

"Is there a way to get better and faster?" Wu Qingyue pursed her lips and said with a wry smile.

She also wants to get better quickly, so that she has the strength to continue the wilderness survival experience, otherwise it is better to go back to the city to lie down in the wild to recuperate.

"Yes, but it shouldn't be for you." Chu Feng shook his head and said.

"What way?" Wu Qingyue hurriedly asked.

Not only her, but the rest of the people were also curious and looked sideways at Chu Feng.

"Cough, that is, through some special techniques, press the acupoint I position of the body, prick I to stimulate cells and blood to speed up metabolism..." Chu Feng coughed twice, saying some knowledge of nourishment.

There are many ways to nourish the body, such as acupuncture, pressing I to massage I and so on.

Several women were stunned after hearing this, pressing I Mo can make the cold and fever get better faster?

"Oh... Does this press I have to take off I? Wu Qingyue's long eyelashes trembled, and a blush crept on her pale cheeks.

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