Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll - Chapter 1295

Chapter 1295 Du Fu 20 of Fanwai (add more to forget words)

The current tent is a hat shape, and the space inside is neither wide nor high enough.

Fu Miaoxue still remembered the pain of being unable to stretch his legs last night and wanted to change the tent into a rectangular shape.

The imagination is beautiful, but the actual operation is difficult.

She only set up a “wall”, and she found that the cloth used to fix the branches was used up.

Fu Miaoxue: “…”

It feels a bit like, building blocks with great interest, but suddenly found that the number of blocks is not enough for her to play…

At this time, Du Lai returned with a large leaf, which contained red fruits.

As soon as Fu Miaoxue’s eyes lit up, he ran away happily, and surrounded him and asked, “Where did you pick it from? What fruit is this? Can it be eaten? Will it be poisonous?”

Asked in the mouth, but the hand is not at all polite, picked one and sent it to the mouth——

“Well……”

Fu Miaoxue’s mouth was splayed into a rice font.

Swallowing hard, commenting: “It’s okay…sweet and sweet, a little bit, astringent…”

But it can be eaten.

——At this time, it is good to find food.

“This is a chokeberry. I have eaten it before. The light was dark when I entered the forest yesterday, so I didn’t see it. I just looked for it and found that there are many wild fruits here.”

Du talked and saw an unformed tent on the side. He probably understood the meaning of Fu Miaoxue. He put the picked wild fruits and leaves together on the ground, and said, “There are some rattans on the road, which can be used as rope when cut. .”

Fu Miaoxue sat down to eat wild fruits, nodded again and again, unable to speak.

Du glanced at her, did not expect her to help, and went by himself.

…

Yesterday, he thought he would be rescued soon, so he waited, waited, and spent most of his time near the “SOS” sign, daring not go far.

Now he found that he could not continue this way.

He is sick, he needs water, food, and a reliable place to rest to recover as quickly as possible.

Top-heavy, every step is like stepping on cotton.

Du Lai knew very well that he couldn’t hold on for long. He pulled down a handful of vines and cut them with the dagger Fu Fuxue gave, and his hands hurt cold on his forehead.

——Saw too much bamboo yesterday, from the palm of the hand to the tiger’s mouth is very red and swollen, and then scratched by the rough vines, it is tantamount to torture.

This was originally a pair of dexterous and delicate hands, but now it is doing the most primitive rough work.

Du Lai dragged a bundle of vines back and was exhausted.

I wanted to drink water and found that the bamboo tube was empty and there was no drop left.

No need to ask, it must have been drunk by the eldest lady. The woman has been spoiled from big to big and has only herself in her eyes and never considers others.

“A lot of vines!” Fu Miaoxue happily came over, picked up the vines on the ground, and sorted them one by one.

“What about wild fruit?” Du Lai asked in a dumb voice.

If you can’t drink water, you can replenish it with some fruit.

Fu Miaoxue shoved the vines and felt very strong. His expression showed satisfaction. He replied, “I threw it away.”

Du Lai thought that he had heard it wrong and looked at her in amazement: “What?”

“I threw it away.” Fu Miaoxue pouted, and said, “There are so many black bugs in the fruit. I just ate one and scared me.”

Du Lai stared at her in a daze, not knowing what to say for a while…

He suffered from fatigue, hunger, pain, and high fever. Now he just wants to take a sip of water, eat something, and then lie down to rest for a while, but she said…threw it away?

Those fruits are their only food, but she said, thrown away?

Without even telling him, just throw it? ! !

(End of this chapter)