Wilderness survival for 365 days

Chu Feng ran with the stag on his shoulder, and the open land of several hundred meters was spanned in about two minutes.

He came to where Liu Yimeng was and saw her lying on the ground, her body tightly pressing against a deer.

“What kind of posture are you?” Chu Feng chuckled, bending down to put down the stag on his shoulder.

“Chu Feng, this deer looks like it has to be two hundred catties, you just carried it all the way?” Liu Yimeng asked in amazement.

“yes.” The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth hooked, could it be said that he ran over?

He took out the rope in the bamboo basket, squatted down next to Liu Yimeng, reached out and patted her shoulder, and said: “Get up, this little deer looks alive, tie it up first.” ”

“Oooh.”

Liu Yimeng carefully let go of her body, revealing the pressed deer.

Chu Feng tied all four of its limbs with a rope, looked at the bamboo arrow on the deer’s leg, and hesitated without pulling it.

“These two deer are enough for us to eat for a while, right?” Liu Yimeng said excitedly, looking at the stag that Chu Feng hit.

“Well, that’s enough.” Chu Feng replied softly, his eyes looking around.

Liu Yimeng looked at the arrow on the neck of the buck and reached out to pull it out.

Chu Feng saw Liu Yimeng’s action, and quickly stopped it: “Don’t pull out, if you pull out the blood 413, the blood smell will soon attract all the beasts.” ”

“So what now? It’s getting dark. Liu Yimeng said worriedly.

It was not early, and it would be completely dark in just over an hour.

“Find a place to deal with the deer first, and then it will not be safe to deal with the deer.” Chu Feng said in a deep voice, carrying the stag and standing up.

“Good.” Liu Yimeng nodded, carried Chu Feng’s bamboo basket, and at the same time put the deer in his own bamboo basket and carried it in front of him.

Chu Feng glanced at the hill and walked towards the foot of the hill, followed closely by Liu Yimeng.

About twenty minutes later, the two stopped at the foot of the hill.

“Let’s spend the night around here tonight, you go around and find some wood and come back, I’m going to deal with the deer.” Chu Feng bent down and put the dead stag on the ground.

“Good.” Liu Yimeng put down the bamboo basket and looked around for dry wood.

Chu Feng took out the rope and tied the hind legs of the deer, and then he climbed up the tree, used the rope to pass through the thick branches, and hoisted the deer up.

He got down from the tree, used a firewood knife to cut the skin from top to bottom along the position of the deer’s belly, and began to peel it with his bare hands.

More than twenty minutes later, the deerskin was completely peeled off under Chu Fengling’s living hands.

“Chu Feng, is this wood enough?” Liu Yimeng piled aside all the wood she found.

“Well, that’s enough.” Chu Feng folded the deerskin and put it in the bamboo basket.

He crouched down and began to dig up the earth on the ground.

Liu Yimeng looked at Chu Feng’s movements and asked curiously, “Chu Feng, what are you doing?” ”

“Braised deer, you have to stew it before you can take it away, otherwise the smell of blood is too strong.” Chu Feng said in a deep voice, using a firewood knife to continue to planing the soil.

“Then I’ll help.” Liu Yimeng quickly knelt on the ground and used branches to help dig the soil.

More than twenty minutes later, a dirt pit larger than a stag was dug out, and Chu Feng put stones at the bottom of the pit, and then spread the wood he found.

“Light a fire?” Liu Yimeng quickly took out the flint and handed it to Chu Feng.

“Hmm.” Chu Feng replied casually, stuffed a handful of hay into the pit, and started to make a fire.

After a while, with the help of flint, the hay was set on fire, after which the rest of the wood was also set on fire.

Chu Feng stood up and simply rinsed the wood knife with the water in the bamboo tube.

He came to the skinned stag, cut open its stomach with a wood knife, and began to dispose of its internal organs.

“You don’t want deer blood, do you?” Liu Yimeng frowned slightly, feeling so wasteful.

“No, it’s too troublesome to deal with, and there is no time to deal with it.” Chu Feng said calmly, there was already blood spraying on his face.

Liu Yimeng was dumb, now Chu Feng looked embarrassed, not as indifferent as before, more sharp and decisive.

“Liu Yimeng, go find some wide leaves.” Chu Feng said softly.

“Okay, right away.” Liu Yimeng quickly answered and searched for it in the surrounding jungle.

After a while, she walked back with a bundle of palm leaves, and only this wider leaf could be found nearby.

Chu Feng took off all the edible offal, put them in the steel pot, removed all the rest and threw them away, and it was more than twenty minutes after disposing of a whole stag, and the sky had begun to darken.

He turned to look at the wood inside the pit, which had burned out, leaving only some reddish charcoal.

Chu Feng put the stag down from the tree, put a few palm leaves on the red-hot charcoal, and then put the deer on it, and then picked up the remaining palm leaves to cover the deer.

He crouched down and, with his bloody hands, buried the excavated soil back into the pit.

Liu Yimeng quickly squatted down and threw the soil into the hole with both hands.

After a few minutes, the dug hole was filled and a small dirt bag bulged.

Chu Feng thought about it, found some wood and branches again, placed them on the mound and lit a fire to prevent the beast from gouging the mound.

“So you can stew the deer?” Liu Yimeng asked suspiciously.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s ripe or not, just roast the blood and water dry, otherwise it will attract a lot of beasts over, it’s too dangerous.” Chu Feng said in a deep voice and began to pack up other things.

He picked up the bamboo cage containing the deerskin, picked up the bow and arrow and the firewood knife, and said sideways: “Go, get out of here, go somewhere else to build a shelter.” ”

This place can no longer be used for shelter, the blood of deer has been shed, the smell of blood is too strong, and the beast will follow the smell.

“Good.” Liu Yimeng quickly stood up, picked up the bamboo basket, carried the steel pot with internal organs, and kept up with Chu Feng’s pace.

Chu Feng held the firewood knife, always paying attention to the movements around him, the smell of blood had already spread, and the beast should come over soon.

The two walked for five or six minutes along the foot of the hill and then stopped between several large trees.

“Just build a shelter here.” Chu Feng observed the surroundings, and several large trees appeared to encircle the two inside, which was very suitable for building shelter.

“Then I’ll go find wood.” Liu Yimeng put down the bamboo basket and got up to collect wood around.

Chu Feng held a firewood knife and cut down the tree in the jungle not far away, it was a small tree more than two meters tall and only the thickness of an arm, and the biggest feature was that its trunk was very straight.

He cut down more than ten trees in a row, and with his current strength, it was completed in more than twenty minutes, and then he found a small palm forest, quickly harvested the palm leaves with a firewood knife, and broke some palm cores by the way.

After a while, Chu Feng returned to the tree with the trunk and palm leaves and began to build a shelter.

The shelter he wants to build this time is A-shaped, the same type as the old shelter in the camp, and the most important thing is that it is fast and practical.

Liu Yimeng came back and brought back a lot of wood, she squatted down and said anxiously: “First light the fire, it’s already dark.” ”

The surroundings gradually darkened, the sun completely disappeared, and String Moon Island entered the night.

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