Chapter 120 The Resentful Firefly Builds a Small Toilet
Yun Xianghuan's eyes showed surprise, his pupils expanded slightly, it was fireflies!
So there are fireflies near her hut?
There are still so many, just like the group of fireflies in the small camp.
firefly:"……"
The black panther was not surprised at all when he saw this group of fireflies. His tail even drove the fireflies hard to fly. If he didn't look like he was dying, he would have thought his home had been stolen.
Firefly: "..." No, wuwuwu, you don't know whether to steal or not?
The firefly never expected that he would be happy too early, so that he would be extremely happy and sad.
That night the cave was collapsed by the tyrant, and they were chased by the tyrant and flew more than ten kilometers in one go, forcing them to migrate.
Fireflies who just want to be smashed really know how to do it.
Yun Xianghuan stopped playing and leaned against the big black panther. Her eyes were bright and clear. She sighed: "It's so beautiful, Drakes."
The big black panther let out a gentle and indulgent "ooh" and turned to face the fireflies with a fierce and ruthless killing intent. His golden eyes were filled with ruthlessness and threats.
The fireflies trembled with cold, and they were so frightened that they fell down and flew up immediately, crying and drawing beautiful and ethereal arcs in the night sky. They tried hard to hold it back to make their fireflies look brighter and more breathtaking.
people.
Together they weave a picture of the Milky Way that is not inferior to the starry sky.
Firefly: "..." Isn't it beautiful? That's right, it's the firefly's happiness.
The next day, Yun Xianghuan brought tools and planned to build a small fixed toilet twenty or thirty meters away from the cabin. This would avoid a lot of embarrassment.
After selecting the site, Yun Xianghuan began to clear away some weeds, shrubs and leaves until he got a small open space that was basically bare.
She used a sharpened piece of wood to dig and shovel in the middle of the small clearing, and scooped the soil out with her hands until she dug a half-meter deep pit that was rectangular in shape.
The width is about twenty centimeters.
There were many rattans growing from the ground around this place. Yun Xianghuan bent the tough rattans on the left and right sides, and then tied them together to form a semicircle.
According to this method, she tied a lot of canes.
Now these two intertwined canes looked like they were spread out one by one, so she pulled out a few thin canes and connected them in a cross shape.
After finishing it, she got a tent-like structure, and she cut some banana leaves and covered it one by one.
In addition to being tough, the bottom of the rattan is also very strong, and the body of the rattan also has a certain amount of support, so the heavy banana leaves did not deform the frame of the rattan, nor did it collapse.
After stacking the banana leaves, the small toilet, which is more than one square meter, is basically ready, but there is still one door missing.
Yun Xianghuan went back to the hut. She found the damaged tent and without hesitation removed all the shelves on it. She got a large piece of fabric, cut it into a length of one meter, and then tied the two corners of the fabric to the rattan.
, the fabric hung down, covering the interior scene.
Yun Xianghuan did not clean up the mounds of soil, but piled them in a small corner of the toilet for burial.
She also spent a lot of time looking for fresh, clean moss and smooth, relatively flat, long, palm-like stones.
These things won't hurt her so easily when cleaning themselves.
There are also large pieces of banana peel that are also very good and relatively soft.
Stack these things neatly in the small toilet and wrap them with large clean leaves.
After doing this, Yun Xianghuan checked again and was quite satisfied with the small toilet.
Back at the cabin, Yun Xianghuan looked at the inferior shelves she had dismantled and planned to reuse them.
She used her hands to bend them into the curvature of the clothes rack. Because they were of poor quality, they were easy to bend, but of course they were also easy to break.
After failing several times, Yun Xianghuan finally got three simple small clothes hangers. She took a ball of wool and wrapped the clothes hangers around each other. This was to strengthen the clothes hangers and extend the life of the clothes hangers. After wrapping,
She used the bamboo leftover from making the flute last night to cut into a simple clothes fork, and then hung the clothes hanger on the roof.
When she built her house, she left circles of rattan on the roof.
Putting the fork aside, Yun Xianghuan took out all the remaining wool and the bamboo needles used for knitting wool.
Putting the things on the wooden bed, she took off her sandals and climbed up.
Her other pair of shoes had not yet dried, and they were standing outside the hut to dry.
Yun Xianghuan's fingers beautifully tied a knot into the flower, and then began to knit smoothly and neatly. She planned to start with the least amount of fabric and knit a small suspender bra.
Not long after she was knitting, something suddenly occurred to her, so she went to get the camera and turned on the live video.
She seems to have promised the photographer to broadcast every day.
Thinking of how often he was lazy, Yun Xianghuan scratched his face.
It should be fine.
Photographer: "..."
The photographer was desperate because he broke into the cabin to take pictures, leaving a human scent behind. Drakes the Black Panther came looking for him. This fierce and powerful guy has a strong sense of territory and possessiveness. He will immediately enmity.
Just report it.
So he and the Revenant started their escape again.
Fortunately, Drakes Black Panther didn't want to hurt their lives, otherwise they would have been straight in this life.
But I was originally shooting Yun Xianghuan from a distance, but now the distance is even further.
The jungle is dense and leafy, and no matter how advanced the camera equipment is, it cannot see through obstacles, which makes shooting very difficult.
Since Yun Xianghuan couldn't be photographed, the broadcast was basically suspended, so netizens made a fuss again and complained one after another.
The director scolded the cameraman through the headset and put pressure on the cameraman.
The photographer squatted down and drew cursed circles, blue skinny mushrooms, and mushrooms.
I whispered in my heart that I would let the director and netizens film it themselves and see if they could do it.
Yun Xianghuan adjusted the position of the camera and pointed the live broadcast lens at herself.
The moment she started broadcasting, a large number of netizens who had been watching for a long time flooded into the live broadcast room.
[Ah ah ah ah, wife, Huanhuan wife, finally I saw my wife, woo woo woo...]
[I miss me so much, little baby, my clothes burst out in one second, my mouth first, ehhhhhhhh!!]
【Hello, score——】
【Hello, joint burial——】
[Woooooooooo Yun Xianghuan looks so good, so close, so clear, her skin is so white and glowing, this is an angel.]
[My wife, please live broadcast on time, don’t force me to kneel down and beg you!!]
【Wife, please say something.】
[Yun Xianghuan, my only wife in the wilderness live broadcast, my fingers are so horny, lick the screen, lick the screen, lick the screen, haha, haha, even Dayu came today and can’t cure me, lick the screen, lick the screen, lick the screen, lick
Chapter completed!