Survive in the Wilderness! The Actor King Sits in My Arms and Weeps Chapter 39

[Are you pretending to be sick? ! 】

【I am shocked】

[Is this what a patient should look like? ? ? 】

【Is it reasonable? ? Is this picture reasonable? ? ? 】

The two passed in front of the stunned Qiao Hefeng.

Bo Silin's footsteps were very slow, taking two steps and resting for a while, almost moving in front of Qiao Hefeng.

As he walked, he said, "The sun is too bright on the island, I don't want to be as dark as him."

"Didn't I exchange sunscreen for you?" Su Yangyang frowned.

"Run out."

"Let Xiao He get you some more at night."

"it is good."

Qiao Hefeng: "..."

When I die, isn't it?

It was not until Bo Silin was sent back to the tent that Su Yangyang turned to leave.

The wrist was suddenly pulled.

She stopped and turned to look.

Bo Silin raised his narrow eyes and stared at her.

【what's the situation? ? ? Why did it stop? 】

[The camera is closer! want to hear! 】

[Ah, ah, scratching my ears and scratching my cheeks! What are you talking about! 】

There is a shed that blocks the sun near the tent, so the drone can only be hung in the gap and cannot be seen clearly.

"What's wrong?" Su Yangyang was patient with him.

In the team before, she also took good care of the weaker soldiers.

After all, the more soldiers, the better, especially in the current situation.

Bo Si said coldly, "Why do you like Qiao Hefeng?"

Su Yangyang paused, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

She reached out to touch his forehead.

He also grabbed the other hand.

"I don't have a fever." Bo Sirin's eyes were bright, like glazed glass. When he was full of smiles, it seemed as if all the stars in the sky landed in his eyes.

"So you don't like him?"

"Of course I don't like it."

Su Yangyang took out his hand and tapped his forehead, "Take care of your injury, don't learn Xiao He's gossip all day, do you hear me?"

He smiled again.

"Well, I heard you."

The low hoarse voice was sent to the ear along the wind, and the side of the ear was numb.

Su Yangyang stared at him for a few seconds, and the strange feeling in his heart deepened.

She turned around and left.

Bo Silin suddenly got up and followed.

"I'm sick." He said calmly, "Let's go and help you cook."

Is this cured?

Only then did the barrage clearly hear what Bo Sirin said.

[I rely on this to get better too quickly, right? 】

[What do you know, Sister Yang Hua Tuo is alive, only Sister Yang can cure Lin Rin's disease hahahaha]

[The bitterness of love, I really want to eat it]

[Upstairs, why don't we make do with it? 】

[Tears have been shed since the mother was single for 23 years]

[Mother Dan 24 hasn't spoken yet]

【Where do you put my mother's bill 27? 】

[After being **** for 3 years, he applied to join the war. 】

Su Yangyang looked suspiciously at Bo Silin for a long time before saying, "Then come here."

So Qiao Hefeng, who was being injected with medicine, watched Bo Silin, who was still weak and sympathetic just now, suddenly appeared in front of him with a strong body, not only walking back and forth, but also looking at his swollen legs with sympathetic eyes. , even a little disgusted with the smell of sweat on his body, and sprayed alcohol on himself at a glance.

Qiao Hefeng: "..."

If he had the chance to come back, he would not have chosen to enter this island in the first place.

The aroma of the food soon wafted out of the camp.

Xiao He smelled the fragrance and couldn't help swallowing.

You must know that tonight, Sister Yang spent a lot of money to exchange pork belly with the director team.

They can eat a big pot of braised pork!

From the beginning of the fried sugar color, the whole camp was attracted.

Su Yangyang said something——

Recruitment is still going on. Tomorrow there will be people working with them. Tonight, the braised pork will be given a bowl on a first-come, first-served basis.

As soon as these words fell, four or five people appeared immediately.

Su Yangyang fulfilled his promise, and sure enough, one person gave a bowl of pork belly, and the camp soon became lively. Four or five tents were put together, and they were considered a small group.

Although it is a temporary group.

And Qiao Hefeng ran until midnight, when he really fainted, he was pulled back.

Until the next day, he stayed in the emergency room of the medical team.

With Qiao Hefeng as a precedent, every time we gather after that, someone will be waiting at the center of the camp half an hour in advance.

At eight in the morning, Su Yangyang's whistle sounded again.

"gather!--"

Within thirty seconds, everyone gathered again.

"This afternoon's three-hour task, building a wooden house!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Build a wooden house?

Xiao He stood up and said weakly, "Sister Yang, don't we have tents? Why do we build wooden houses?"

Su Yangyang replied indifferently: "There may be wild beasts, pythons in this jungle. And according to the urination of the show team, maybe we will go to the depths of the jungle to explore."

Moreover, from the perspective of long-term risks and benefits, it is actually more cost-effective to build a house.

On the one hand, having a house is equivalent to having a layer of barrier, which can better prevent the existence of wild animals, and it will be easier to store food.

Now the food is always consumed immediately, the weather is hot, and it goes bad quickly. With a house, it is different. You can take advantage of the cooling effect of the underground river, and the storage effect is also very good.

Xiao He nodded solemnly.

"That's right."

"And that Director Liu is a thief, who knows what kind of bad ideas he will come up with when he turns his eyes." Su Yangyang said, "It's better to take precautions in time. I can't let you live in tents forever."

Xiao He immediately burst into tears.

Only Director Liu looked at the monitor: "..."

[Sister Yang, can we be a little more euphemistic when we curse? 】

[Hahahahahaha I can't live without my family laughing! ! 】

[If Sister Yang said this on the first day she entered the desert island~www.mtlnovel.com~, I would only think she was a lunatic. Now: log cabin? Is it that simple? Why not build a palace? 】

[The upstairs is perfect, although we haven't seen her make it, but we are inexplicably full of confidence in her]

[Sister Yang is not cowardly, she really can't, I will personally come over and use my toes to cut out a Balala Demon Castle for you]

[Upstairs, can I pay you to pick it up for me? 】

"Everyone has a share in building a wooden house." Su Yangyang regrouped, "Let's go."

I don't know how long it took, and the group came to a place similar to a plain.

There are no tall jungles in this piece, but mostly grasslands and low shrubs.

Probably because of the terrain, this side is higher, so the temperature is slightly lower.

There are also many black stones here, Su Yangyang turned around and said, "Pick up stones, the bigger the better, the more the better."

Although everyone didn't know why, they still did it.

Su Ling didn't move for a long time, looked at the huge stones, and brought them up to show off: "Sister, why are you picking up stones? The stones here are all heavy, and everyone will be exhausted when they move them. Is it because you want to make tiles? ? But this isn't solid either."

What Su Ling said was reasonable, and because everyone had been working for a long time today, some wanted to be lazy, but didn't dare to say it, so they could only make up with each other at this time, except for Xiao He.

Su Yangyang glanced at Xiao He with satisfaction, "The purpose of taking the stone is to make a foundation."

"Really? But this kind of stone as a foundation shouldn't be stable, right?" Su Ling didn't give up and continued to question.

Su Yangyang turned his head, "It's more stable to use you, or else I'll use you?"

Chapter end

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