When the day dawned, Han Da Xia, whose head was inexplicably swollen where he was stung by a bee, rubbed his sore arms and legs, then stood up with a sigh.
Looking at the snake bones scattered on the ground, someone cursed inwardly. What the hell is this? I worked hard all night and didn't get a single bite to eat. In the end, all of them went into the badger's stomach.
Although he cursed, someone didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction on his face. After this night's tossing and turning, Han Daxia finally figured it out. First of all, you can't provoke Li Mengdie who is scared crazy. Secondly, when you really meet a madman, Gu Laosan is also quite cowardly. Finally, don't reason with a badger asking for food unless you can beat it.
"Hiss..."
He stretched himself and somehow pulled the scalp at the back of his head, which made him grimace in pain. He stole a glance in the north in the direction where a badger had left, and after finding that the furry figure had disappeared, Han Daxia finally frowned and spat in hatred.
"Son of a bitch… "
The green door curtain in front of the shack beside him rustled, and Yi Jiuyang yawned and bent over as he walked out, raising his hand to greet Han the Great Warrior. When he got closer, he saw the snake bones on the ground and immediately screamed.
"Brother Han? You ate them all? Why don't you leave some for us..."
"Shit..." Han Daxia shed bitter tears and didn't want to explain. What did he mean? Did he say that he was bullied by a badger and forced to be a cook for a whole night
Wang Ping stood on the top of a rocky cliff on the east coast two kilometers away, facing the direction of the sunrise in the east, waiting for the first ray of red light in the sky. However, after waiting for a long time, his face was stiff from the sea breeze, and no light appeared.
Thick clouds piled up in the sky above our heads. The gloomy weather made people feel depressed and inexplicably irritated.
A badger decided not to wait for sunrise, so he let out a long breath, raised his two little paws, and began to breathe in and out as usual. After all, this exercise was just a habit, and he didn't care whether there was "purple qi" or not.
I don't know if it's because of the weather or because we didn't sleep well last night, but everyone seemed a little listless after getting up today. The little fox was so sleepy that he almost put a basket of shells he had washed directly into the fire.
The weather was already showing signs of being bad, and a storm was likely to come soon. Yang Xu had nothing to say, and took the initiative to ask everyone to store more food before it rained.
On the other side, Ding Yi took a military shovel and dug a drainage ditch in front of the shack, and piled the excavated sand around the shack to cover it. While everyone was busy, they all frowned, revealing a tense atmosphere.
"The storm is about to come!"
"Wow, the hands of the person upstairs are so wet."
"The goddess looks so bad, did you not sleep well?"
"Looking at the weather, I'm afraid there will be something exciting to watch next."
"It shouldn't be a big deal. With Brother Yi's guidance in building the shelter, it's just a little boring at best."
"That's right. With two wilderness gods, Yang Xu and Ding Yi, and a wilderness goddess, Li Mengdie, I'm afraid we can stay on this island forever."
"Where have you put my little fox?"
"That foodie, why mention her?"
"The one upstairs, you're looking for death"
Just as the live broadcast room was about to start a war of words, a burst of cheers and shouts came. Gu Laosan, who was sent by Han Daxia to the beach to collect fish baskets, was seen carrying two fish baskets, running back with a smile and shouting as he ran. The fish baskets in his hands were splashing water, and from time to time, the tails of the fish could be seen swinging.
"Haha! Look, there are so many fish! It's so cool!"
A row of "..." silently floated across the screen. Netizens were truly convinced of someone. Whether it was Li Mengdie or Ding Yi, their emotions would always be affected by changes in the weather or the surrounding environment.
Even Yang Xu, who is known as the best fish-entertaining person in the outdoors, has his moments of frustration and loss of composure. But the guy in the camera seems to have not changed much since he came to the island. He always looks happy and crazy, and has no idea what loss is.
The low pressure before the storm caused many fish to come to the surface to breathe. The benefit was that Ding Yi's fish baskets under the shallow reefs were now full of fish that had squeezed in but couldn't get out. This night's harvest was greater than the usual two days, so it was no wonder that Gu Lao San was so happy.
"Let me see, let me see!"
If Gu Laosan is the most cheerful one among the crowd, then the other cheerful one is Hu Li.
The little fox's emotions came and went quickly. Just now he was sitting on a log by the campfire and yawning, but now he was jumping and running to see someone's fish basket and cheering along.
Led by the two of them, everyone looked at each other, and after a few seconds of silence, they all shook their heads and laughed, and the atmosphere became much better.
Across the woods from the crowd, Wang Ping was holding a small wild flower that he had plucked from somewhere in his mouth, and holding a leaf cup in his paws. He was walking back and collecting dew from the leaf cup. As he was walking, a sharp bird cry suddenly came from far away in the northwest.
A badger scratched his head and thought.
"Why does it sound a bit like the voice of 'landlord'?"
There was still a lot of snake meat in his stomach waiting to be digested, so he was not in a hurry to eat breakfast. Wang Ping thought about it, and simply changed direction and walked towards the place where the cry came from.
After walking about 200 meters to the northwest, before the badger saw the brown-feathered woodpecker, it heard a buzzing sound.
He pushed aside the branches of the bushes in front of him and stretched his head to look forward. He saw that his "landlord" seemed to be drunk at this time, flying crookedly in the low air between the treetops. Around it, there was a group of bees following it, chasing it wherever it flew.
"Oh my god, what's going on?"
Wang Ping felt that his knowledge was not enough. Woodpeckers and bees, a pair that had nothing in common, when did they become enemies? Did this bird poke a hornet's nest
"kee~!"
A woodpecker kept struggling and flying in the air, screaming and trying to attack the bees around it. But it could fly, and the bees could fly more flexibly than it. After struggling for a long time, the number of bees did not decrease, but it became weaker and weaker.
Fortunately, the bees could not do anything to it because of its thick feathers. Otherwise, the badger would not see a woodpecker, but a swollen woodpecker.
"Do you need help?"
Wang Ping thought about it for a moment, then turned around decisively.
Forget about helping. If he brings another swarm of bees back, everyone will kill him. There's no guarantee that Gu Lao San won't complain to his grandmother when he gets home. Besides, this dead bird poked the hornet's nest himself, so he should learn to bear it himself. Why should he ask others for help
The badger left with a clear conscience, not thinking at all that the woodpecker had lived on this island for so long without disturbing the bee colony, so why did it go and poke the hornet's nest after the badger gave it a piece of beeswax
In the woods behind me, a woodpecker was forced onto a tree crown and was flapping its wings while struggling. Suddenly, it felt a pain in its legs and screamed.
kee!!
Why is this