"You...where did you get this?" Zhuo Ye excitedly took the skin of "Master Kang's Delicious Crispy" into his hands and asked with a trembling voice.
"When we first met, Ye'er left it in the ruined temple..." Thinking of the first time he met Zhuo Ye, Feng Linche's eyes softened a little...
She broke into his world so suddenly... mysterious and cunning, smart and kind, like an elf given to him by God... pulling his eyes and capturing his heart bit by bit...
Zhuo Ye looked at the "Master Kong Delicious Crispy" packaging in his hand, and his heart was filled with panic! Has he always carried this with him? Then, he must have already discovered that the Arabic numerals and English letters on it are the same as those on mobile phones?! That is
Said...he already knew she was lying...
Including the "amazing origin" that she made up to deceive customers, he should have guessed that it was all fake...
She is a woman who lies a lot, why should he still believe her? Love her? Let her jump off the cliff regardless of everything?! Isn't he worried that she is a woman with good intentions...
Looking at Zhuo Ye's little face with constantly changing expressions, Feng Linche naturally guessed what she was thinking. He sighed softly, stretched out his hand, took Zhuo Ye into his arms with great pity, and whispered in her ear:
"Ye'er... don't think too much. No matter who you are or where you come from, I believe that you are just the beautiful and kind-hearted Ye'er in my heart who has weird thoughts and loves to be clever..."
"Feng Linche...I..." Zhuo Ye lay in Feng Linche's arms, choked and speechless...
"Ye'er, I won't force you to talk about the things you have hidden in your heart that you don't want to say out yet. When you decide to talk about it one day, I just hope that you will be the first to tell it to me..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Zhuo Ye buried her head in Feng Lince's chest and cried harder. She may have shed more tears in the past few days than she did in the past two years. Since her grandfather passed away, she has shed tears.
When had she cried like this...
Feng Linche...can I believe you? Can I really tell you those things that have been suppressed in my heart and I dare not even tell them in my dreams? Zhuo Ye asked silently in his heart...
"Ye'er, stop crying." Feng Lince quickly changed the subject and said, "Didn't you say you want to use that plastic? What on earth are you going to do?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye dug out his little head, wiped his red and swollen eyes, and said with a nasal voice: "dig a hole for me, about... more than two feet high and wide, it can be covered with this plastic skin
Can."
"Okay." Feng Lince followed Zhuo Ye's instructions and quickly dug a big hole with the broken sword.
Zhuo Ye placed their empty water bladders in the pit, fixed them with sand, unfolded the "delicious crispy" packaging, smoothed it, rubbed a corner, peeled off a thin layer of transparent skin, and rolled the inner layer
Make it into a funnel shape, insert it into the mouth of the water bag, cover the mouth of the pit with a transparent layer of plastic, press the edge of the pit with stones and sand, and put a small stone in the center of the plastic to make the plastic become one
Invert the cone. A simple solar still is completed!
When the water vapor reaches saturation, it will condense into water droplets on the inside of the plastic cloth, and flow into the water bag through the plastic funnel below...
This is a method of obtaining fresh water in the desert that Zhuo Ye has seen online before. It is said that in desert areas with large temperature differences between day and night, you can get more than 500 ml of water in a day and night! However, their plastic sheet area is too small
The diameter of the pit cannot be dug very large, and it is estimated that it cannot accumulate that much water, but getting an extra mouthful of water is also very precious to them...
While Zhuo Ye was doing this, Feng Linche kept watching curiously, but never asked a question.
Every time Zhuo Ye exposed something weird on her body, she tried her best to cover it up and find excuses to explain. Naturally, Feng Linche noticed it. In order to prevent her from wasting her mind, he decided to temporarily restrain his curiosity.
Heart……
Zhuo Ye was very grateful for Feng Lince's thoughtfulness. If he really asked, although she meant not to lie to him, she really didn't know how to explain the principles of this distiller to an ancient person.
It quickly became dark and the temperature dropped sharply!
In the harsh natural environment, Zhuo Ye had already put aside his luxurious and shy mentality, and took the initiative to hide in Feng Lince's arms, hoping to get more warmth from him...
Feng Lince couldn't bear Zhuo Ye's suffering, so he put his palm on Zhuo Ye's back again...
"No!" Zhuo Ye pushed Feng Lince's arm away, grabbed his big hand and said, "You can't give me any more internal energy!"
Zhuo Ye could feel that every time Feng Linche lost his inner strength to her, his breath would become thicker and his steps would be a little shaky. Thinking about it, this way of keeping her warm was extremely harmful to his body!
If it weren't for this, as a martial arts practitioner, his body probably wouldn't have become so weak so quickly...
"Ye'er, it's too cold at night, you can't stand it..."
"I can." Zhuo Ye snuggled into Feng Lince's arms again and whispered: "As long as you hold me tight..."
"Ye'er..."
"hold me……"
"good……"
Feng Lince hugged Zhuo Ye's trembling body tightly...
The night in the desert is very quiet, so quiet that you can only hear their heartbeats...
In the coldest moment in the second half of the night, Feng Linche couldn't help it. He reached out and touched Zhuo Ye's sleeping point quietly, losing a lot of energy to her...
Fearing that Zhuo Ye would fall ill if she fell asleep at night, Feng Linche untied her acupoints about half an hour later.
Zhuo Ye slept a lot during the day. On such a cold night, she naturally didn't believe that she fell asleep by herself. The sudden warmth in her body explained everything. She couldn't help but lie in Feng Linche's arms and burst into tears again.
…
"Ye'er, I finally believe that women are made of water..." Feng Lince said in a brisk tone as he wanted to adjust the atmosphere.
"Fool, you are so stupid..." Zhuo Ye cried.
"Well... Then I am Ye'er's fool, and I am only Ye'er's fool..." Feng Lince said dotingly, with a trace of happiness that could not be concealed in his soft voice...
After resting for two days and one night, Feng Lince's body recovered a lot. When night came again, the two began to continue on their way...
Although that simple distiller only provided them with less than one-third of the water they needed for a day, it already made Zhuo Ye and Feng Linche very happy!
With just a piece of weird snack paper, Zhuo Ye was able to make water in the desert. Feng Linche always found it incredible!
Both of them were injured and severely malnourished. Their physical strength was getting worse and worse, and their traveling speed was getting slower day by day. They spent nine days in the desert and still had not left the desolate and terrifying "Tara".
"Desert"...
However, in the early morning of the ninth day, they discovered a small oasis! Seeing the shallow water, the two of them were so excited! They hurriedly ran over...
For the first time in these days, they opened their stomachs and drank happily...
The two rested at the edge of the oasis for a whole day and dug out many thick and plump plant roots. At night, they continued on their way and walked for more than two days, finally reaching the edge of the desert...
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PS: In fact, I don’t know if I can peel off the two layers of the delicious crispy packaging, but it’s just a novel, so I assume I can peel it off...