Being deprived of luck, I rely on cats to become popular and survive variety shows

Yun Xianghuan's eyes showed surprise, and his pupils dilated slightly, it was a firefly!
So there are fireflies near her hut?

There are still so many, it's almost like the group of fireflies in the small camp.

firefly:"……"

The black panther was not surprised to see this group of fireflies. Its tail even drove the fireflies to fly harder. Don't look like you are dying. Those who don't know think their home has been stolen.

Firefly: "..." No, woo woo woo, don't you know if you stole it or not?
The firefly never thought that she was happy too early, so that extreme joy turned into sorrow.

The caves were collapsed by the tyrant that night, and they were chased by the tyrant and flew more than ten kilometers in one breath and were forced to migrate.

The fireflies who just want to show off are really crumbs.

Yun Xianghuan stopped playing, and leaned against the big black leopard, her eyes were bright and clear, and she sighed: "It's so beautiful, Drakes."

The big black panther let out a gentle and indulgent "owwow", and turned to face the firefly fiercely, killing and ruthlessly, and his golden eyes were full of ruthlessness and threats.

The fireflies shivered from the cold, fell down one after another in fright, and then flew up immediately, crying and chirping to draw a beautiful and ethereal arc in the night sky, holding back with all their strength, making their firefly sacs look brighter and more attractive people.

Together, they weave a picture of the Milky Way that is not inferior to the starry sky.

Firefly: "..." Is it beautiful, that's right, the happiness of fireflies is exchanged.

The next day, Yun Xianghuan took tools and planned to build a fixed small toilet 30 meters away from the hut, which could avoid a lot of embarrassment.

After choosing the site, Yun Xianghuan began to clean up some weeds and shrubs until he got a small bare space.

She dug and shoveled in the middle of the small open space with a sharpened piece of wood, and scooped out the soil with her hands until she dug a deep pit less than half a meter in shape, which was rectangular in shape.

About 20 cm wide.

There are many vines growing from the ground around this place, Yun Xianghuan bent the left and right vines full of toughness, and tied them together to form a semicircle.

In this way, she tied up a lot of rattan.

Now these two intertwined vines look like they are spreading out petal by petal, so she pulled out a few thin vines and embroidered them in a cross shape.

After finishing it, she got a tent-like structure, and she cut some banana leaves to cover it one by one.

In addition to its toughness, the bottom of the rattan grows very thick, and the rattan body also has a certain supporting force, so the weight of the thick banana leaves did not deform the rattan structure, let alone collapse.

After stacking the banana leaves, this small toilet of more than one square meter is basically ready, but there is still one door missing.

Yun Xianghuan went back to the hut. She found the damaged tent and removed all the shelves without hesitation. She got a large piece of fabric, cut it to the shape of one meter, and tied the two corners of the fabric to the rattan , the cloth hangs down, covering the interior view.

Yun Xianghuan did not clean up the mounds, but piled them in a small corner of the toilet for burial.

She also spent a lot of time looking for fresh and clean moss and smooth, flat, long, palm-like stones.

These things will not hurt her so easily when cleaning themselves.

There are also large pieces of plantain peels that are also very good, relatively soft.

Stack these things neatly in the small toilet and wrap them with clean large leaves.

After finishing these things, Yun Xianghuan checked again, and was quite satisfied with the small toilet.

Back in the hut, Yun Xianghuan looked at the inferior shelves she dismantled and planned to use them as waste.

She bent them out of the arc of the clothes hanger with her hands, because they were of low quality, so they were easy to bend, and of course they were easy to break.

After several failed attempts, Yun Xianghuan finally got three simple small hangers. She took a ball of wool and wrapped the hangers round and round. This was to strengthen the hangers and prolong the life of the hangers. After winding them, She used the bamboo left over from making the flute last night to make a simple clothes fork, and then hung the clothes hanger on the roof.

When she built the house, she left circles of rattan on the roof.

Putting the fork aside, Yun Xianghuan took out all the remaining wool and bamboo needles for knitting.

Putting the things on the wooden bed, she took off her sandals and climbed up.

Her other pair of shoes, still wet, were standing outside the hut to dry.

Yun Xianghuan's fingers beautifully tied a knot, and then began to weave smoothly and neatly. She planned to weave a small suspender underwear from the least fabric.

Not long after weaving, she suddenly thought of something, went to get the camera and turned on the live video.

She seems to have promised the cameraman to start broadcasting every day.

Thinking of how often he was lazy, Yun Xianghuan scratched his cheek.

It should be fine.

Photographer: "..."

The photographer was very desperate, because he broke into the hut to shoot, leaving behind a human smell. The Drex Panther came to him. This fierce and unparalleled big guy is very territorial and possessive. just report.

So he and the wild hunter started the escape time again.

Fortunately, Drake Panther didn't want to hurt their lives, otherwise they would have been straight in this life.

But Yun Xianghuan was shot from a distance, but now the distance is even further.

The jungle is densely layered with luxuriant foliage, and no matter how advanced the camera equipment is, it cannot see through obstacles, which makes shooting very difficult.

Unable to capture Yun Xianghuan's figure, the broadcast was basically cut off, so netizens made a fuss again, complaining wave after wave.

The director scolded the photographer bloody from the headset and put pressure on the photographer.

The photographer squatted down to draw cursed circles, Lanshou, and mushrooms.

I whispered in my heart to ask the director and netizens to shoot by themselves, to see if they can do it.

Yun Xianghuan adjusted the position of the camera and pointed the live broadcast camera at herself.

The moment she started broadcasting, a large number of netizens who had been staying for a long time flooded into the live broadcast room.

【Ahhhhh, wife, Huanhuan wife, I finally saw my wife, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!..."

[I want to die, little baby, my clothes will explode in a second, and my mouth will be the first, so what! ! 】

[Hello, score——]

[Hello, joint burial——]

[Woohoooooooooooooooo, good -looking, so close, so clear, the skin is so white, this is an angel. 】

[Wife, please live broadcast on time, don't force me to kneel down and beg you! ! 】

[Wife, please say something. 】

[Yun Xianghuan, the only wife of my live broadcast in the wilderness, my fingers are so lustful, licking the screen, licking the screen, shashasha, even if Dayu came today, I can’t cure me, lick the screen, lick the screen, lick the screen Screen. 】