The water in the bamboo joints is cold, without any odor, and has a natural fragrance of plants and trees.

The only disadvantage is that it is too little!

Fu Miaoxue disappeared after taking a few sips.

"It's not enough to drink!" The eldest lady curled her lips dissatisfied, "I didn't even taste the taste, it was gone!"

Du Lai was sawing the second section of bamboo, and replied without raising his head: "This is water, not soup, of course it has no taste."

This sentence was a bit sarcastic. When Fu Miaoxue heard it, she narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the back of Du Lai's head: "That one hundred million, don't you want it anymore?"

"...want." Du Lai saw down another bamboo joint and handed it to Fu Miaoxue. "I mean, this method of water withdrawal can only be used for emergency response. If the rescue team does not come, we have to think of other ways."

Fu Miaoxue raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, wiped her mouth, and asked, "What's the solution?"

"Find the water source, or find a way to make containers and collect rainwater." Du Lai thought about it, "How to disinfect is a problem. If you can't boil the water, you will definitely get sick if you drink it directly, and food is also a problem..."

Fu Miaoxue said: "Can't you drill wood to make fire?"

Du Lai: "…"

Seeing that he didn't say anything again, the eldest lady said impatiently: "Can you say something? You just look at me, I can't make fire by drilling wood!"

OK...

It turns out that she is not kidding, she is serious.

Du Lai continued to saw the bamboo and said slowly: "The success rate of drilling wood to make fire is very low, not to mention that we are in a tropical jungle with high humidity..."

Rubbing off a layer of skin may not necessarily make a spark.

"Then how do we make the fire?" Fu Miaoxue bit her lip in a depressed state, feeling depressed. "My clothes are wet, my shoes are soaked in water. I still want to roast the fire."

Du Lai didn't answer, he just hoped that the rescue would come soon, because he wasn't sure when he could last...

Water, food, temperature, poisonous insects, diseases... In places like this, any mistake can be fatal.

...

Du Lai sawed more than a dozen pieces of bamboo in a row, fed Fu Miaoxue, took a few sips to quench his thirst, and gave the monkey a little left.

At this time, the sky was obviously dark, and they had not found their place tonight.

He gritted his teeth, speeded up, sawed seven or eight bamboos, then tore his clothes into strips of cloth, wrapped them around the bamboo, and hung them on his body like a string of gourds, heavy.

His palms were sore, red and swollen. Fortunately, Fu Miaoxue was quite tactful this time. Seeing that his body was covered with bamboo tubes, he did not force him to carry her on his back. He followed him with a cage.

But she walked very slowly.

Just like I haven't walked through this life, I tripped a few steps or fell a few steps. I either screamed by the insects or was scratched by the branches.

Du saw her miserable appearance and was embarrassed to urge her.

He stood in front and waited for her.

Fu Miaoxue fell again, she got up from the ground and bit her lip and looked at him.

The two were speechless.

After a long time, she said, "How about... you should carry me and I'll add another 10 million to you."

Du Lai: "…"

He thought about it and said to her sincerely: "Miss, I can't recite it even if I add another 100 million."

He discussed it with a angrily voice, but was rejected by Wuwu. The young lady suddenly became a little angry and pointed at the bamboo tube on his body and complained: "Why are you carrying so many bamboos? Do you deliberately don't want to carry me!"

Du Lai was not surprised at her reaction and replied calmly: "We have nothing now. If it rains, these bamboo tubes can at least store rainwater. You don't want to find water to drink so much every time, right?"

Fu Miaoxue: “…”

Her eyes turned red, her mouth sagged, and she continued to walk crying...

Despair.
Chapter completed!