Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll - Chapter 1317

Chapter 1317 The Du Fu of Fanwai 42

He has lived for more than twenty years and seems to have been feeding on this road.

In the first few years, I struggled to feed myself. Later, when I met a master, I was sent to “work” just after a few days of feeding, to support the master’s appetite, and then the master was gone, and a group of people was left unattended. The disciples and grandchildren are like a group of chicks waiting to be fed…

Then now, Fu Miaoxue pitifully shouted hungry in front of his eyes.

Du Lai knows what it means to be hungry.

Thoughts drifted away.

He thought that if he couldn’t wait for the rescue team, he wouldn’t be able to send Xiaodou their living expenses this month.

Those children, because of their living environment since childhood, have some bad habits, so he will not pay more every time he sends a living allowance. A group of children with too much money in hand are prone to hidden dangers.

But if he knew he would be in trouble, he should be more generous when he sent his living expenses before, so that at least he still has some savings at home.

It’s too late to regret now.

Life seems to be a process of constant regret.

…

In the afternoon, the moment passed.

Du Lai rubbed a string with the fiber of the banana tree rod, and used the string to make a fish basket with a long arm. The mouth is big and the belly is big. Once the fish enters, it is difficult to come out, but because of the small mouth, it is impossible to catch the big fish. .

In the shoal area, big fish are unlikely to appear, so Du Lai has no regrets.

He set aside the ready fish basket and then began to plan a tent.

It’s still hot outside, but the sun is setting, at least not so much.

Du Lai stood outside the cave and walked along the big rock, wondering how to build a tent that was strong enough according to local conditions.

Not only must it be strong, but also spacious enough.

The angle of inclination of the big rocks is only enough to cover most of their bodies. That is to say, if it rains, and he and Fu Miaoxue lie flat in the cave, then the rain will wet their feet.

If it’s windy, it’s even worse, because the rock is only covered by the top of the head, and the left and right sides are empty.

The only advantage of living here is that the rock comes with a natural stone platform, which is where they are now paved with leaves.

The stone platform is shorter than the ground, which perfectly solves the problem of moisture resistance.

——Building a shelter in the wild, in addition to sheltering from the wind and rain, the most important thing is to prevent moisture. Conditional explorers will bring moisture-proof pads, while explorers who lack supplies can only build shelters on high places or use trees to make a layer of partitions.

Du looked at the trees on both sides of the big rock and used it as a good post. Then he took the big rock as a fulcrum and put on beams, and a prototype of a shelter came out.

He remembered the bamboo forest he had been to again.

Bamboo is better than a tree, because the bamboo is straight, and the branches are mostly oblique and twisted with branches.

Considering that there is no axe in the tool at hand, it is still too hard to cut the tree, Du Lai decided to build a bamboo house.

He changed into his original trousers, then took some palm bark, wrapped it around his calf as a protection, and tied a few pieces of bark on his arm.

Ugly is a little uglier, in order to prevent snake bites, there is no other move.

Probably, there was a lot of movement, and Fu Miaoxue woke up, wondering what Du Lai was going to do, and rubbing his eyes to follow.

“Do you know where I am going?” Du Lai asked funny.

Fu Miaoxue said, “Go find food.”

Du Lai was speechless, “I saw bamboo, I didn’t eat it!”

“Maybe there will be something to eat on the road.” Fu Miaoxue stroked his stomach listlessly. “I’m hungry again. The tree core is like a cucumber and I can’t fill my stomach.”

Du Lai: “…”

He was too lazy to persuade, picked up a branch from the ground and walked forward, “Just do it, anyway, don’t shout tired when the time comes, I have no strength to carry you back.”

(End of this chapter)