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184, team [eight] indecent

The skin of her palms had been worn out, and it hurt even if she moved the slightest. Chai Xinyan's tears welled up several times, but she managed to hold them back.

Qin Xue was mainly responsible for collecting firewood. When she piled the firewood into a hill, Chai Xinyan still made no progress here.

It was getting dark, and the tasks of shelter and food were going smoothly. When Qin Xue finished picking up the last firewood, she saw the piece of wood in front of Chai Xinyan and couldn't help but frown.

"Use bullets."

Finally, Qin Xue spoke coldly.

Chai Xinyan raised her head when she heard the sound, because she was in a bad mood. Just when she was depressed, she heard Qin Xue's irrelevant voice and glared at Qin Xue irritably.

Although it was very dark, Qin Xue still noticed Chai Xinyan's obvious glance.

"You assigned the task, and it was you who suggested drilling wood to make fire," Qin Xue said coldly, "My task is completed, and you can take care of the rest."

"you!"

Chai Xinyan threw the wooden stick in her hand away angrily and stood up from the ground with a flick of her hand.

Qin Xue glanced at her and continued: "I'm not your mother, and I'm not on your side. There's no need to get angry with me."

Qin Xue usually doesn't quarrel with others and rarely speaks. It's hard to see that she has such eloquence, but when she quarrels with others, she really suppresses Chai Xinyan's anger, but she has nowhere to vent it.

Chai Xinyan is not impulsive, she has brains and can be patient, but with such a team, she has an overwhelming sense of crisis and can explode at any time.

I originally thought that Qin Xue was also alone and could join Qin Xue to win over her a little bit, but I never expected that——

Even Qin Xue can make her speechless!

Chai Xinyan was so angry that she was trembling. After Qin Xue walked a long distance, she slowly recovered.

She stood up straight, her gaze focused on the river and the forest, taking in everyone's movements. Finally, she let out a long breath.

She can't be angry.

In other words, even if she wants to be angry, she can't do it in front of them - because it will make them laugh.

After hesitating for a while, Chai Xinyan took a deep breath and picked up the rifle placed aside.

Ammunition for making fire.

Pull out the single end of the bullet, pour half of the gunpowder on the ignition object, then keep the remaining gunpowder in the cartridge case, and gently block the mouth of the cartridge case without the single end with soft paper. Then, load the bullet and try to ignite it.

Open fire can be produced by firing a gun at an object.

It wasn't that Chai Xinyan didn't understand, she just thought about the limited ammunition, so she chose the primitive method of drilling wood to make fire.

After exhaling, Chai Xinyan found some bird down, hay, and birch bark to use as kindling. Just in case, she prepared a pile.

Then, she picked up the rifle and took a few steps back.

Raise the gun and aim.

The next moment, everyone nearby heard gunshots.

Everyone looked up in the direction of the gunshot and saw a bright flame lighting up. Because there were many ignition materials, it burned into a large ball of flames in an instant. Chai Xinyan, who was only a silhouette, put down her gun and walked over.

Next to an open fire, throw the dry twigs into the open flame. After the twigs burn slowly, add a little more wood.

In the blink of an eye, the bonfire was formed smoothly.

Mo Shangyun looked at it for a few seconds and quickly looked away.

She came back from cutting a lot of grass and planned to put it on the ground to avoid disturbing others when she slept at night.

Ding Jing walked out from the side, glanced lazily in the direction of the bonfire, then raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I thought she would be struggling until tomorrow morning."

"My mission has been completed. Now you have time to supervise us." Mo Shangjun looked at her sideways and urged, "Why don't you hurry up?"

Ding Jing argued, "Isn't this task the same level of difficulty?"

"hurry up."

Stuffing a handful of grass into her arms, Mo Shangjun pushed her back and continued to build a shelter.

Because the location and materials for the previous shelter had been found, and after learning the lessons from the first shelter, Ding Jing directly tied the ropes to two trees for the second shelter, abandoning the existence of wood, and now only

In about ten minutes, the shelter was ready.

Now we are preparing to decorate the shelter like Mo Shangjun.

Ding Jing is a very casual person. In a certain respect, he is even more casual than Mo Shangyun. He piles the cut grass directly into it and then spreads it out casually. It is not evenly spread, even if it has been

Completed successfully.

Mo Shangjun, who had finished building the shelter he was responsible for, came over to observe and almost didn't give Ding Jing a thumbs up.

Being perfunctory to this extent is also a skill.

"Aren't you afraid of the team leader's inspection?" Mo Shangjun looked at Ding Jing teasingly.

"It's good to be able to do this," Ding Jing raised his eyebrows indifferently, suddenly thought of something, stared at Mo Shangyun and said, "I tell you, you should be busy when you have nothing to do. You always use 'team leader' to talk things over."

Crossing his arms with his arms, Mo Shangyun shrugged, "It's really quite leisurely."

"Go find some branches and cover the shelter when the time comes." Ding Jing said, "Maybe it will rain tonight."

Mo Shangjun hummed, and then said: "We've found it, but I need your help."

Climbing out of the shelter, Ding Jing stared at her suspiciously, "Really?"

"Let's go."

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and walked into the forest.

"It's getting dark."

Following behind, Ding Jing reminded him.

It was pitch black. If she walked into the forest, wouldn't she be afraid of being snatched away by a tiger?

"Thank you, my eyes are still useful."

"...There must be something wrong with your brain. Do you want me to help you?"

"If there's something wrong with my brain, I have to take it back with you. If you hold me up, it's because there's something wrong with my body."

"..."

Damn it, can’t you say no to her?!

Knowing that arguing with Mo Shangyun would mean he would suffer a loss, Ding Jing simply shut his mouth and followed Mo Shangyun honestly.

Fortunately, Mo Shangjun didn't go far. After walking a little distance, she arrived at the place she wanted to go.

"They were cut down when the grass was cut," Mo Shangyun pointed to a large pile of branches on the ground and said to Ding Jing, "Just move these away."

"You are really quick." Ding Jing praised in a weird way.

"The old man is exhausted, so the rest is up to you."

"..."

She is indeed here to do physical work!

Mo Shangjun cut down the branches of several trees, and he specialized in cutting big ones. Although one or two branches may not seem big, but "one place" means that the task is "difficult".

But who said she was an errand boy?

Ding Jing, who became more and more accepting of the "errand running" setting, sighed resignedly, and then grabbed the end of a nearby branch.

She planned to stack several branches together and drag them back all at once.

Fortunately, Mo Shangjun was not such a heartless person. After Ding Jing started working, Mo Shangjun was also ready to bundle a bunch of branches back.

She took two of them and stood aside, waiting for Ding Jing to show off his strength.

Ding Jing folded the second branch and walked to the third branch.

When she just stretched out her hand to get it, she noticed something was wrong. She took a closer look, and sure enough, she saw a long shadow suddenly emerge from under the branch and rushed towards her.

This speed startled Ding Jing, and she subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but——

late!

You may not be able to avoid it.

A sense of crisis flashed through his heart, and Ding Jing had begun to hope that the snake was not poisonous.

However, in the midst of the electric light and flint, a cold object flew through the air and attacked straight towards the long shadow. The snake that opened its mouth and was attacking Ding Jing had not had time to bite Ding Jing's hand.

, and fell directly to the ground with the sudden object.

And, he never got up.

Ding Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced in the direction of Mo Shangyun, then lowered her head to look at the fallen snake.

It was too dark, so when she got closer, she realized that a hunting knife had penetrated directly into the snake's body, preventing it from attacking again.

Ding Jing couldn't help but exclaimed, "Damn it, Xiao Li is flying a knife."

"Do you still know about Xiao Li's flying knife?"

Mo Shangyun asked funny and walked straight towards her.

Ding Jing: "..." Why do you look so uneducated?

The distance between the two was very close, and Mo Shangyun quickly came to Ding Jing's side.

She glanced at the snake still struggling on the ground and said, "It's still alive."

"I know." Ding Jing said, "Just hit it twice."

"Smash it." Mo Shangyun entrusted the task.

Ding Jing shook his head, "I have lingering fears."

Although I am not afraid of snakes, nor have I ever dealt with snakes, but I was almost bitten by a snake... I still have to be afraid.

In other words, maybe if you are really bitten by a snake, you won't be afraid, but you may be so angry that you smash the snake to death on the spot.

But didn’t he get bitten?

Fear is a normal psychological reaction.

Mo Shangjun said: "I am soft-hearted."

"Why are you so soft..." Ding Jing was confused, and then looked at her suspiciously, "Huh?"

Exhaling, Mo Shangyun raised his elbow and put it on her shoulder, and then said: "You have to know, this snake will bite you just a little bit away. Of course, if it's just a little bit away,

Click, you will not only get bitten, but also get a hole drilled by the knife."

Sighing, Mo Shangyun looked at his hand again, "It still can't exert its strength."

"..."

After a long pause, Ding Jing finally figured out what Mo Shangyun wanted to express, "In other words, you are not 100% sure of hitting this snake?"

Patting her shoulder, Mo Shangyun looked at her sympathetically, "I'm 30% sure."

"How to calculate 30%?"

"Either it hits the snake, or it hits you, or it hits neither."

The other 10% is luck, which is not included.

Ding Jing: "..."

Finally, I felt like I was on the verge of death.

"Next time -" Ding Jing raised his finger and pointed at Mo Shangyun, gritting his teeth, but after a short pause, he simply said, "There will be no next time!"

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun nodded in agreement, "I hope so too."

Of course she didn't want to encounter a similar incident again.

This time it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Although she is very accurate at throwing stones, and she usually practices throwing knives, she is not perfect at it. If nothing happens, she may be able to guarantee an accuracy rate of more than 90%, but that also requires a bright field of vision.

In good condition.

Just now, she threw the knife as soon as the black shadow appeared. It was a completely subconscious reaction.

Needless to say, she didn't think about the success rate. She waited for the knife to penetrate the snake's body until the snake fell down, and then she realized belatedly - Damn it, it might have penetrated Ding Jing's body.

Fortunately, although it was thrilling, the result was good.

Mo Shangjun always finds it hard to believe that a person can always maintain good luck.

Therefore, although I was lucky this time and successfully hit the target, in the future... I can't say for sure.

If Ding Jing were to be accidentally injured, it would not be that simple.

However, there is another reason why she is afraid and her hands are shaking slightly - because she found that if something happens, she will still respond conditionally. Even if it is thrilling and dangerous, she will still use the sword.

Taking extreme risks instead of thinking calmly.

For her, who continues to correct certain problems, this subconscious reaction is simply "bad news."

Ding Jing took a deep breath, feeling that there was no point in pursuing the matter later. Then he randomly picked up a stone on the ground, flattened the snake's head first, and then picked up Mo Shangjun's hunting knife.

The hunting knife shot directly through the entire snake. Ding Jing picked up the hunting knife, and the snake that had completely silenced was also picked up.

In the dim light, Ding Jing looked at the one-meter-long snake, and finally identified its species. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Fuck, poisonous snake."

The two of them looked at each other, feeling somewhat numb.

"Forget it, just go back like this."

Wrinkling his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun suddenly lost a lot of interest.

"Um."

Ding Jing responded.

She pulled out the hunting knife and gave it back to Mo Shangyun, then placed the snake's body on a branch, wrapped it around it, then picked up the branch and threw it onto the two branches she had placed earlier.

This posture seems to be planning to continue escorting the three branches back.

Mo Shangyun was quite speechless, but he thought it was just a trip anyway, so it wouldn't matter if he took more back, so he added a branch and dragged it back with Ding Jing.

Six branches, all relatively large, are enough to cover two shelters.

After a thrilling accident before, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing, for the sake of safety, not only covered the areas with rainproof cloth on both sides with a layer of branches, but also sealed the corners and branches of the rainproof cloth at both ends to prevent sleeping

Sometimes something unexpected happens.

After waiting for a while, Ren Yu and Xiao Qiang came back after preparing the ingredients.

Mo Shangyun handed the terminal snake to Ren Yu and asked him to take care of it, and then he and Ding Jing came to rest by the campfire.

"Drink some hot water."

As soon as he came over, he saw Chai Xinyan handing over two cups filled with hot water.

What was handed over was a mouthwash cup, but you can use it for multiple purposes, such as boiling hot water, making soup, rinsing your mouth, and drinking water.

All in all, it is one of the magic weapons for survival in the wild.

Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing were not surprised to see the hot water. After all, the bonfire had been burning for a while, and Chai Xinyan would definitely find a way to do something with the bonfire.

However, Chai Xinyan handed them hot water...that was a bit strange.

"Thanks."

Ding Jing generously took both glasses of hot water and handed one of them to Mo Shangyun.

Chai Xinyan smiled at the two of them and said kindly: "You are all tired. Let's take a rest first. We can make food later."

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing both looked at each other in unison.

In this posture, are you planning to continue to restrain your true nature?

However, no matter what Chai Xinyan thinks in her heart, Chai Xinyan who "understands the righteousness deeply" is always better than Chai Xinyan who "makes fuss out of molehills".

"Thanks for your hard work."

Mo Shangjun took a sip of water and replied as if he was coping.

"It should be because of your hard work," Chai Xinyan said with a gentle look on her face, "I just took a look at the shelter you made, and it's very well done."

"It should."

Mo Shangjun took the words leisurely.

The polite words you exchange with me are just polite words. You can say a lot with your mouth without any sincerity.

However, even if these words have no technical content, if they are said too much, they are hypocritical. Everyone can see it, but it is better than a tense atmosphere.

Qin Xue had been sitting silently beside him adding firewood and throwing the burned red charcoal into another pit. He never participated in their conversation and had no reaction to their polite words.

However, Xiao Qiang, who was sitting aside and didn't dare to speak, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I'm really afraid of them, and if the girls start arguing... it's simply a nightmare.

Xiao Qiang only regretted that he was not a fool.

Now it's better. Although the atmosphere is a bit weird, on the surface it's still "harmony".

"By the way, spring is here, and there may be other biological activities at night, so I suggest building a pyramid-shaped bonfire before going to bed at night to avoid any accidents when you have to find firewood at night, and then divide into three groups to take turns to keep vigil at night.

In case there is an enemy attack. What do you think?"

Chai Xinyan asked the people around the campfire in a soft voice.

At this time, Ren Yu came back with the treated snake, and without waiting for anyone else to speak, he took the initiative and said, "Okay. But you, the team leader, are in charge of the bonfire and stuff. We don't understand either, so it's all up to you."

is you."

After listening to Ren Yu's words, Chai Xinyan's expression changed slightly, but as she made up her mind not to mess around again, she quickly covered up her inappropriate expression.

"Oh well."

Lowering her head slightly, Chai Xinyan responded softly.

The jumping bonfire shone on her face, with a lost expression and lowered eyebrows, which made her look very charming.

Xiao Qiang looked a little unbearable and said proactively: "Team leader, let me help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Yu who walked over kicked him, and Xiao Qiang almost fell to the ground without being kicked by him.

Ren Yu frowned and glanced at him.

They all know who Chai Xinyan is.

What's more, the task was arranged by herself. He and Xiao Qiang looked for ingredients, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing built a shelter, and also found ingredients. Chai Xinyan and Qin Xue were responsible for the campfire and cooking... Now is the time

It's their turn, so they can't cheat.

Although Chai Xinyan looks weak, her achievements are seen by everyone, and she can still achieve this.

Noticing Ren Yu's actions, Chai Xinyan finally figured it out. She twitched her lips in embarrassment, and then said considerately: "No, I can just go by myself."

"How can you call someone, isn't there Qin——" Ren Yu said loudly, seeming to have forgotten Qin Xue's name, then quickly glanced at Qin Xue's number, and changed his words, "010?"

"...Um."

Looking at Qin Xue with a cold expression, Chai Xinyan nodded stiffly.

With Qin Xue's previous confrontation with her, for some reason, she was particularly reluctant to be alone with Qin Xue.

I always feel that Qin Xue is...not easy to mess with.

She is obviously a tough-minded person, but she did not react at all when she made trouble and the team was disbanded. She is usually like a cold iceberg beauty, she seems to be indifferent to the world, and she doesn't care if she is tricked or tricked.

It looks like...but how can a person not want anything?

After just calming down and thinking about it carefully, Chai Xinyan felt that even Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing, who were extremely capable, would be much better than Qin Xue when they became partners.

However, the team formation was arranged by her, so it would not be good to regret it temporarily...

Ding Jing and Mo Shangyun both clearly sensed the strangeness between Qin Xue and Chai Xinyan, looked at each other understandingly, and then looked away in tacit understanding.

Ren Yu felt that he had done something for himself, and then he ran to Ding Jing and Mo Shangyun neatly. The two did not dislike him and made a place for him.

"Where are the groups?" Chai Xinyan first asked, then glanced at Qin Xue and said quickly, "How about the two male students separate?"

"also."

Xiao Qiang thought carefully and then nodded.

Although it would be awkward for a man and a woman to keep watch, it doesn't make sense to have two women keep watch.

Although it is destined that two women will come to watch the night together, but——

Xiao Qiang glanced at Mo Shangyun sitting opposite him silently.

If he is as strong as Mo Shangjun, he should be indistinguishable by gender.

If there are three types of soldiers in this world, they should be male soldiers, female soldiers, and Mo Shangjun.

Xiao Qiang thought of this.

Seeing Xiao Qiang agreeing with her, Chai Xinyan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said: "Then I will go with 074, 005 and 006, and 010 and 05."

Chai Xinyan used numbers instead to prevent herself from mixing in some inappropriate emotions when mentioning certain names.

"OK."

"Can."

Neither Mo Shangjun nor Ding Jing had any objections.

Xiao Qiang glanced at the kind-faced Chai Xinyan, then at the cold Qin Xue, and finally nodded.

They all agreed one by one, and Ren Yu and Qin Xue naturally had no objections.

Seeing that the teams had been assigned, Chai Xinyan explained the duty hours again.

Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing were in the first batch, from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock, Ren Yu and Qin Xue were in the second batch, from twelve o'clock to three in the morning, and she and Xiao Qiang were in the third batch, from early morning

From three o'clock to six o'clock in the morning, she would make a breakfast with the remaining ingredients.

Her allocation was considered fair and reasonable, so the other five people had no objections.

And Chai Xinyan's hanging heart was finally put back to its original place.

Her mood improved a little, and seeing that the planned things were almost finished, she turned her mind to tonight's dinner.

Since she had nothing to do while waiting for the ingredients, and she could use local materials, she specially moved some stones from the river and built a field fire.

Field fires are generally used for cooking. Find three stones of equal height, with the more vertical or flat side facing inward, and place them in a triangular shape on a solid and flat ground. Place cooking utensils on top and live below.

This field fire is very simple and can be made in just a few minutes.

The water that Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing drank just now was roasted over a field fire.

However, because their cooking utensils were limited to cups, and there was nothing else to hold them on, she could only use thicker wooden sticks to clamp them, and then place two cups at a time.

Although it is a bit inadequate, the effect is still there.

Now, Chai Xinyan took out two more cups, put some wild vegetables and water in them, put them directly on top and cooked them. When they were cooked, it would be wild vegetable soup, and then she could add a little salt and eat them directly.

However, this method is slower and can only be done one by one.

In addition to wild vegetables, Ren Yu and Xiao Qiang also caught four fish. Although it was not enough, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing brought back a very fat snake, which was enough for them to eat.

Chai Xinyan chose to grill them, but she still cut off some fish and snake meat, planning to add them to the soup to add a little more flavor.

Others are not so particular. As long as there is something to eat, they can still swallow it even if it tastes terrible. However, Chai Xinyan is determined to increase the taste of the ingredients, and they will not hinder it.

After all, you have to wait anyway, and the food will not cook faster just because you don’t pursue the taste.

- Unless they want to eat it raw.

"The soup is ready." Chai Xinyan prepared two cups of soup. As soon as she opened her mouth, the eyes of five people swept over her. She wanted to ask "who wants it first", but in the end she had to change her mind.

, "Let's divide it together."

So, two cups of soup were divided into six portions. The soup that was originally enough could only be divided into one-third, but it is always better to eat it than to go hungry.

A group of people didn't mind it and gave them all points.

Chai Xinyan thought about it later and simply added two field stoves to cook six cups of "soup" at once, so she no longer had to bear the pressure to distribute the soup, and the others were very satisfied.

In view of Chai Xinyan's attentiveness and patience, they had quite a pleasant dinner.

An hour later, all the students had eaten and drank enough.

Ding Jing stretched out and lay directly on Mo Shangyun's shoulder, intending to squint for a while.

Ren Yu saw it from the side and joked with a smile, "Boss, Sister Ding, it's immoral."

Mo Shangjun turned his head and gave him a cold look.

At this time, Ding Jing raised her head from Mo Shangyun's shoulder, crossed her hands on Mo Shangyun's shoulders, and rested her chin on the back of her hands. She looked at Ren Yu with a smile and clicked her tongue, "Brother Ren, you still have to have a little desire to survive."

of."

"Hey," Ren Yu, whose desire for survival was overwhelming, said immediately, "Little Renzi, go and wash the cups for the two young masters now."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ding Jing could say anything again, Ren Yu took the three people's cups, brushed them and ran to the river.

Ding Jing shook his head.

Tsk.

Running errands these days is becoming more and more outrageous. I think back when she was working under Mo Shangyun——

Ding Jing stopped sighing in time.

Oh, when she was under Mo Shangyun...she punched Mo Shangyun.

Thinking of this, Ding Jing shuddered for no reason.

Mo Shangjun seemed to be on the same brain wave as hers. He turned his head suddenly and glanced at Ding Jing with a half-smile.

Then, Mo Shangyun reached out, grabbed her hand on her shoulder, and persuaded her in a soft voice: "Legs and Legs, your desire to survive doesn't seem to be very high lately."

Ding Jing felt goosebumps aroused by her tone.

Then, she came to her senses belatedly, "...Legs?"

"Um?"

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice filled with danger and murderous intent.

Ding Jing felt a chill on her neck. She gave a fake smile, then nodded condescendingly and said, "Everything the boss said is right."

"Legs" is a nickname that is better than "hooves", "hooves" and "hoofs"...

Ding Jing, who was used to being tormented by Mo Shangjun, had begun to learn the skill of "self-comfort".

Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Move your hoof."

"..."

The stubborn Ding Jing smiled at Mo Shangyun and firmly held Mo Shangyun's shoulders.

With a cold look on his face, he tightened his grip on her hand, and Mo Shangyun forcefully removed her paw.

Ding Jing was no longer in a stalemate, pushed to the side, then quickly slipped away from Mo Shangyun's hand, and continued to stretch out his hand to attack Mo Shangyun's shoulder.

The two of them were going back and forth, and they actually started fighting on the spot in front of the other three people.

Qin Xue, Xiao Qiang, and Chai Xinyan looked a little confused.

Wasn't the relationship going well just now? Why did they start "fighting" all of a sudden?!

This is the legendary... plastic flower sisterhood?

The two people's movements became larger and larger, but they remained seated without moving. Ding Jing struck at Mo Shangjun's shoulder with every move, while Mo Shangjun avoided and counterattacked Ding Jing. After an unknown number of moves,

Mo Shangyun finally got impatient and stood up from the ground, threw the unprepared Ding Jing away with a throw over his shoulder.

Ding Jing: "..."Despicable! Shameless! Shameless!

Ding Jing, who was lying on the ground, raised his eyes and saw the dark night sky above his head. After pausing for a few seconds, he suddenly pretended to scream, "Oh, it's useless——"

"Go away and practice calligraphy."

Mo Shangjun interrupted her angrily.

She was able to survive falling off the bed. Now that she was paying attention, how could she be "wasted"?

It's just a drama queen's last performance.

Mo Shangjun didn't even bother to look.

"okay."

Sure enough, after Mo Shangjun interrupted his performance, Ding Jing responded quickly and quickly got up from the ground, even flicking the dust off his body with his hands.

Qin Xue, Chai Xinyan, Xiao Qiang: "..." It's so boring.

However, it turns out that these two big guys usually get along with each other?

Chai Xinyan and Xiao Qiang stared at Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing suspiciously, but when Ding Jing went to get the copybook, Qin Xue glanced at Ding Jing's back, then took a cup and toothbrush and went to the river to rinse her mouth.

.

Mo Shangjun also went to clean it.

When they came back, Chai Xinyan and Qin Xue had already gone to build a "pyramid-shaped bonfire" near the shelter.

A pyramid-shaped bonfire is to first place two very thick logs parallel to the ground, and then lay the firewood flat on them. According to the shape of the pyramid, the firewood becomes thicker and thinner from bottom to top, until there is only one piece of firewood left at the top of the entire firewood pile.

layer of fine wood.

After igniting the fire, use the fire to light these fine firewood.

The bonfire built in this way is burned from top to bottom and can usually last all night.

Mo Shangjun glanced at Chai Xinyan and Qin Xue and found that both Chai Xinyan and Qin Xue were working in silence, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

However, Qin Xue seemed to notice the gaze here quickly, stopped what she was doing and looked over.

Mo Shangyun didn't feel guilty. He put his hand in his trouser pocket, holding a cup and toothbrush. When he saw Qin Xue glanced over with a cold expression, he met her gaze calmly, and then raised his eyebrows at her playfully.

Qin Xue met her eyes for two seconds, and then looked away coldly.

Mo Shangyun shrugged and walked slowly to the bonfire.

The field fires had all been extinguished, the broken bones they had eaten were thrown into the campfire for disposal, and the charcoal fire pit dug next to them was also buried in the soil.

The dog-legged Ren Yu sat by the bonfire, diligently adding firewood to the bonfire, and said: "Sister Ding, look at the brightness now, how do you think?"

"Um."

Ding Jing, who had already started writing the copybook seriously, responded casually.

Because of Ding Jing's handwriting problem, GS9 has been making exceptions for Ding Jing, such as using "slum", buying copybooks, pens, etc. Therefore, when distributing wild survival equipment, Ding Jing's one is more than others - a few

A pen and a copybook.

It is said that Ding Jing was given the task of completing a copybook within these five days.

Otherwise, points will be deducted.

Ding Jing could only use the night vigil time to write calligraphy.

However, this time she was not given a paper to copy, so she could only copy it slowly based on the copybook. Ding Jing seemed a little uncomfortable, and looked at the copybook with a bitter look on her face, as if the copybook owed her millions.

Xiao Qiang stood behind Ding Jing and secretly watched Ding Jing's writing.

I have heard before that "Ding Jing was forced by the instructor to write a copybook because of his poor handwriting", but I have only heard about it and never seen it with my own eyes.

When he saw this person, Xiao Qiang, who was not mentally prepared, almost made his eyes pop out.

Oh my gosh!

How can someone even copy a copybook and write so ugly?!

Xiao Qiang, who thought his handwriting was ugly... suddenly found great comfort in Ding Jing. (To be continued)


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