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Chapter 56 Will the big monster have a place to hide from the rain?

Her slender and slender fingers have a beautiful arc, the joints are pink, and the fingertips are charming, very delicate and lustful.Her movements became more and more skillful and faster, her whole body was quiet and docile, she knit with her head down, and her long eyelashes covered her, which was very pleasing to the eye.

【! ! ! ! ! 】

[Help, can anyone tell me if this shit is real? ? ! 】

[Not only should I be a veteran, I have only seen this kind of proficient and smooth technique when my mother and grandma knit. 】

[What kind of treasure girl is this, brothers, Jimeis, I really want to be a fan! 】

[Yun Xianghuan, what survival skills in the wilderness do you not know? ! 】

【Ahhh, Yun Xianghuan's hand! !Damn, I can't help it! !Lick lick! ! !It's really so astringent, the red face is sweating and sticking out the tongue, all the messy pictures of hands grabbing the white sheets are in my mind, help, who can understand me, who? ! ! 】

Yun Xianghuan was indeed crocheting something, but it was not a sweater, but the panties she wore inside, and she had to have a replacement panty.

Weaving yarn requires patience in particular, and it just so happens that what Yun Xianghuan lacks most in his bones is tenacity and patience.

However, it takes a lot of time to make a finished woolen product. No matter how concentrated Yun Xianghuan is and how fast he is, a person's energy is limited. Not to mention, time is constantly passing by.

When the sky became dark, Yun Xianghuan's neck and wrists became unbearably sore, and his whole body was exhausted.

The weaving progress of the panties is halfway through.

She stopped.

The fire in front of him was still burning, lighting up this small piece of heaven and earth.

Yun Xianghuan got up, and walked aimlessly back and forth on the nearby grassy field. She looked into the depths of the jungle from time to time, her slender and delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and through the mask, she showed eyes that even she herself could not Perceived hope.

It's almost a day.

The big monster did not appear.

Yun Xianghuan bit her lip and turned around, what was she thinking, the big monster only helped her a few times, could it be that she still took it for granted that the big monster should stay by her side?Such an idea is too unrealistic, too greedy...

The big monster is the beast god here, the most powerful existence here, it is a free individual, it can go wherever it wants...

Yun Xianghuan grilled the last two fish, and killed the fish with stones before grilling. Her lips were straightened, her face seemed expressionless, and the scalps of netizens who watched the live broadcast felt inexplicably numb.

After skewering the fish and fixing it on a stone for roasting, Yun Xianghuan went to the side of the tent to get the underpants that he had cleaned. The underpants were half dry after being exposed to the wind and sun for a long time.

Yun Xianghuan took the underpants in his hands and dried them carefully in front of the fire.

After the fish was grilled, she ate it. Because it was a bit dry, she drank a few mouthfuls of water from the bamboo tube to moisten her throat. It was refreshing and refreshing, but somehow it didn't feel as sweet as the one she tasted before. Maybe it was because she The technique of grilling fish is not very good, and the grilling is a bit bitter.

Yun Xianghuan sat on the rock and didn't add any more firewood to the fire.

The flame gradually weakened, leaving only Martian charcoal and a thick layer of charcoal ash.

The panties in her hand were hot and dry.

Yun Xianghuan rubbed it a few times, the temperature spread, and it didn't feel so hot immediately.

She threw stones into the fire, and the weak flames were completely extinguished immediately, leaving only a few sparks still glowing orange.

As night fell, Yun Xianghuan went back to the tent. She took off her mask, changed into her panties in the tent, and then untied the willows on her thighs, because the ties were a bit tight and the willows were rough. So there were deep and red marks on her thighs, as if she had been imprisoned by iron chains, a miserable beauty of abuse.

The photographer fixed the camera and continued to shoot at Yun Xianghuan's tent.

He and the wilderness hunter returned to the camp tens of meters away.

Yun Xianghuan left the team to survive alone. The location she chose was about a few hours' walk from the base camp of the shelter. Naturally, the photographer and wilderness hunter had no time to go back, so they stationed near Yun Xianghuan.

They don't need to worry about supplies, they can send a message to the base camp to receive airdrops if they need anything, and if the airdrops are not easy because of the dense forest, they also have mechanical hunting dogs to escort supplies.

It rained suddenly at night, and the rain was getting stronger, and the crackling sound was like continuous firecrackers.The wind was strong, whimpering and roaring, eerie.The blown tents seem to be a little unstable.

Because of the rainfall, the temperature has also dropped a lot, and you can clearly feel the coldness and softness of the grass penetrating above, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

Yun Xianghuan had a light sleep, so she was awakened very quickly.

When she opened her eyes, she could only see the blackness that she could not see her fingers. Only when she looked out carefully through the square transparent plastic of the tent zipper, could she inadvertently see the silver light refracted by the rain.

There was a hint of worry in the dark pupils.

Where will the big monster stay in such a bad day? Does it have a place to hide from the rain?

Suddenly, Yun Xianghuan was attracted by the ear-piercing "creaking" sound.

She raised her head, and even though she couldn't see clearly, she could feel the roof of the tent shaking, and the rust-like rustling sound was the frame supporting the tent.

She took a deep breath, and her expression was a little dignified. I'm afraid this tent won't last for a few days.

Judging from the quality of the tent, the director should have done it on purpose.

Yun Xianghuan lay down again, forcing herself to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Although she knows some problems, she can't do anything now, she can only wait for dawn.

Fortunately, it only rained overnight, and it stopped at dawn.

Yun Xianghuan put on the mask habitually, and when he thought of something, he wrapped grass willows around his thighs, and then got out of the tent to breathe.

She found that the wild fruits and grapes collected yesterday had been smashed by the rain, especially the grapes, which were split a lot, and the white meat inside leaked out like vomit. At first glance, it looked so disgusting.

Yun Xianghuan checked the nuts she picked up. Unfortunately, some of them were already rotten.

These nuts fell to the ground because they were too ripe, and they couldn't be stored for a few days. They caught up with the bad rain and naturally began to deteriorate.

Yun Xianghuan picked out the remaining good fruits, and she was actually a little lucky in her heart.

Because she took the bamboo needles and yarn into the tent last night and stored them, and the half-woven panties were safe and sound.

Yun Xianghuan went to the river as usual. At this time, the photographer and the wilderness hunter also started to follow and shoot her in real time.

After taking care of himself, Yun Xianghuan returned to the tent.

(End of this chapter)