In the live broadcast room, many fans of Yahuazi desperately collected Yahuazi’s expressions and made them into various emoticon packages.
After seeing these emoticons of Yahuazi, many true fans shouted, "Sister, please be more careful", but secretly they happily collected these emoticons.
Wu Hu, on the other hand, stepped forward and pulled the arrows out of the big tree, found the short spear, and made a simple quiver for the ten arrows out of tree bark.
It is to roast the middle of the bark with fire, soften it and fold it in half, and then tie the folded bark with a string to turn the bark with a certain curvature into a flat roll.
Yahuazi looked at it and wanted to go forward and try the bow and arrow, but Wu Hu refused, "Don't make trouble, you are a sick person now and you have to take care of yourself. If you want to play, wait until your neck no longer hurts."
"I learned archery."
"You are a sick person!"
"I really learned it."
"You are really sick!"
"..."
Yahuazi wanted to hit him, but was afraid of aggravating his 'illness', so she could only stare at him hatefully.
Wu Hu was unmoved and did not regard her as a star who needed flattery. After getting along with her for the past few days, Wu Hu knew that Yahuazi was not the kind of person who liked to be praised all the time, but she happened to be
He is not the kind of person who can always support others.
I don’t know how long we will be together in the future, so let’s just treat them as ordinary friends.
"Okay, the work is done. Before they come back, let me massage your neck first. You can call me whatever you want this time. By the way, remember to turn off the microphone!"
After hearing what Wu Hu said, the fans in the live broadcast room quit.
"This fat tiger is totally unworthy of a human being!"
"That's right, you can't just enjoy yourself!"
"The program team, do you care about the little rubbish that keeps shutting down the microphone when protesting?"
"Yes, protest +1"
When Yahuazi heard this, she wanted to hit someone.
But thinking about her neck, she still obeyed the instructions. If she got better sooner, she could contribute to the team sooner. She wanted to save face and didn't want to sit back and enjoy the benefits.
So she went straight back and lay on the bed, but did not choose to close the microphone.
Wu Hu didn't do anything too much. He used the same technique as at noon to relax the muscles around her neck, then pressed the acupuncture points on both sides of her neck and kneaded gently.
His hands have been moving around Yahuazi's neck and shoulders.
Yahuazi, on the other hand, gritted her teeth and occasionally let out one or two muffled snorts from her nose. She was indeed a face-conscious person and wouldn't bark even if she said she didn't want to.
As soon as the massage was over, Wu Hu let Yahuazi lie down in the shelter to rest while he picked up the twenty pieces of wood and went out.
He also made a simple drill tube for these wooden drills and tied them to his thighs.
"Where are you going?" Yahuazi asked curiously.
"Go to the forest behind and look for some wild vegetables. There are not many wild vegetables left. They are all working in the front. You can rest because you are sick. I can't really do nothing!"
Hearing this, Yahuazi got up and said, "I'll go with you! I just have a stiff neck, it's not that I can't walk. If I continue to lie down, what should I do if I can't sleep at night?"
"That's okay!"
The two of them took sticks and headed towards the back mountain.
Not long after, the two came to the place where Sister Iron Hammer had seen the pheasants. They also saw the trap set by Sister Cai, but they did not see any pheasants.
"It seems that the condom used by Sister Cai is of no use." Wu Hu shook his head, pointed to the left front and said, "We haven't explored that direction yet, so let's explore that direction first today."
Yahuazi gasped slightly, nodded, and continued to move forward, following Wu Hu's pace.
"I look at the left and you look at the right. If you turn your head to the left, it will hurt!"
"Um!"
"Watch your step."
"I know." Just as he said that, Yahuazi grabbed Wu Hu's clothes and pointed to the grass more than ten meters in front of him on the right, "Hey, what do you think that is?"
Through the small camera on Yahuazi's forehead, the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly see a gray rabbit holding a grass stem and chewing on it in the grass more than ten meters away.
The little mouth moved, and the length of the grass stem quickly shortened around its mouth.
"Holy shit! Tutu, run away!"
"Poor rabbit, there will be a snack tonight, remember to sprinkle more cumin."
"Rabbit heads are the most delicious. Everyone is welcome to come to Xishu to eat rabbit heads."
"I doubt if Fat Tiger can hit it with a wooden hammer. It would be okay if he came out with a bow and arrow, but now..."
In the live broadcast, Wu Hu stretched out his index finger, put it to his lips, then quietly bent over, pulled out three wooden drills from the drill barrel on his thigh, and clamped them between his three fingers.
Breathe slowly, then slowly raise your right hand, hold your breath and concentrate.
Tutu seemed to sense the crisis. He stopped chewing his lips crazily and looked around warily. When he saw Wu Hu and Yahuazi, the look in his eyes seemed to have changed with a human touch.
, as if he was frightened, he was stunned.
But the next moment, it jumped up.
But it was too late. When it turned its head, the wooden drill in Wu Hu's hand had been thrown out by him like an arrow from the string.
The tachyon-thick wooden hammer is not heavy, but its speed is very fast. It shoots out straight and in a shape. The moment the rabbit jumps up, it pierces the rabbit's body.
One is tied to the neck, one is tied to the front legs, and one is tied to the back.
The eighth-level [Throwing Technique] turned Wu Hu into a master of 'hidden weapons'. Although he was not a top 'thrower', he was definitely of first-class level.
The rabbit that had just jumped fell to the ground in an instant, struggling and rolling.
But after struggling for a while, he stopped moving. The wooden rod on his neck almost penetrated his neck. This was the most fatal injury.
"Brother Hu, you are a martial arts master, right? Is this okay?" Yahuazi exclaimed.
Wu Hu coughed lightly, and finally hummed: "Sister Ling'er, don't imitate your Xiaoyao brother. If something goes wrong, Brother Hu, if nothing happens, Fat Tiger. It's too realistic and this is not good!"
Yahuazi giggled, "Really? Don't I call you Brother Hu today?"
"Haha, when I got up in the morning, you still called me Fat Tiger."
"Okay Fat Tiger, I will definitely correct it in the future."
"..."
Seeing Wu Hu's speechless expression, Yahuazi was very happy. He finally got back the game, and then happily stepped forward to pick up Tutu, who only had four legs and was still twitching from time to time.
"Rabbit is so pitiful, you'd better end its pain as soon as possible!"
Wu Hu took the exemption, carried the camera on his back, and casually twisted the rabbit's head, directly ending the innocent and happy life of the rabbit, and then pulled out the wooden hammer from the rabbit's body.
Two of them were stuck on the bones and could no longer be used. Only the one that passed through the neck did not touch the bones and could still be used after wiping away the blood stains.
"Originally, I went out to pick some wild vegetables, but I didn't expect to go back with meat. Alas!"
"Fat Tiger, you have such a bad mouth. Were you often beaten when you were a child?"
"That's not true, because I'm so good-looking, and everyone would say, 'If you weren't so good-looking, I would have fucked you a long time ago.'"