Chapter 242: Brother bet you'll catch a cold tomorrow! For [Uncle Sausage Meng] 10,000 rewards
If you look at it from a man's point of view, the little fox is really pitiful to me at this time. Not to mention, I was soaked all over my body, and I was covered in sand and mud, and I was greatly frightened.
It's like a little animal that is anxious, and people can't help but want to comfort her.
So even when it is extremely necessary to boost morale and rebuild the shelter, it will be very annoying for someone to cry all the time, but whether it is the grumpy Ding Yi, or Yang Xu with two faces in front of and behind the camera, or Han Daxia who suddenly broke out, they can't bear to yell at her.
Even Gu Laosan, a straight man of steel who has never known what pity and cherishing jade is, has shown rare good patience.
But in such a situation where everyone took special care of the little fox, someone yelled at her.
Wang Ping can probably understand Li Mengdie's state at the moment. It's when people have emotional outbursts, and besides, she is no less frightened than Hu Li, and she can endure it until now, which can be regarded as a strong heart.
And from the perspective of his teammates, it is really annoying to see such a guy who can't help but have to be taken care of except crying. Especially if you are also miserable.
Perhaps in Li Mengdie's eyes, as a teammate who can rely on each other, the little fox is not qualified at all, and it is even more disgusting than a certain salted fish who pits his teammates at a critical moment.
It's a pity that all the live broadcast equipment is broken at the moment, otherwise this scene is definitely the most exciting picture since the start of the broadcast, and each anchor shows the most real side of himself in the face of difficulties.
Of course, for the anchors, they are here to do programs, and in most cases, they have to abide by the rules of the program group. But a certain badger himself has never had this attitude, but has always held the mentality of watching a play. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to the program team to eat.
After all, he used to be a person who fought in the jungle with a gun, and Wang Ping has experienced a lot of harsh environments than this, and it is difficult to mention any fighting spirit in this kind of show. More often than not, it's like watching the excitement.
"Forget it, for the sake of you all being so miserable, let's share the burden for everyone!"
Wang Ping tugged at Hu Li's sleeve and motioned for her to come with him.
The little fox sniffed, stood up, and first glanced at Li Mengdie timidly. However, seeing that the other party didn't want to pay attention to her, and gave her the back of his head, he flattened his mouth again.
"I don't care about you anymore!"
A badger slapped her on the calf and pulled her trouser leg for a few steps. But then he remembered something, and turned back to the campfire that wasn't quite burning.
Lowering his head and picking among a few pieces of firewood, Wang Ping stretched out his claws to pick up a branch of inches thick, and waved his paw at Yi Jiuyang: "Brother use one of your fire primers as a torch!"
After all, it was dark in the woods now, and a certain badger had night vision, but the little fox did not.
"Ahem... Top dog... Ahem..."
Yi Jiuyang covered his mouth and coughed, and said with a lack of breath: "The road in the woods is slippery, cough...... Don't go too far!"
A certain badger raised the torch and glanced at Yi Jiuyang very seriously, and then shook his head regretfully with a hairy face, with an expression of lack of time for the other party.
"Do you have time to take care of others? If you don't drink something hot, my brother bets you'll catch a cold tomorrow!"
Yi Jiuyang: ......
Why do I think you're a little ill-intentioned?
Ignoring Yi Jiuyang, who was hairy, Wang Ping walked towards the woods with a torch, and after walking a few steps, he found that Hu Li was still standing there with a blank face, so he hooked his paws at her and motioned for her to follow.
At this time, it was very dark in the woods, and once you were far away from the busy camp, you could only see a small area illuminated by a certain badger with a torch, and you could not even distinguish between the east, south, and north.
In normal times, Hu Li would never dare to walk alone in such a dark forest. But the strange thing is that behind the small lump in front of him, Hu Li slowly calmed down, just walking with his head bored, a little lost.
She couldn't figure it out, why didn't her big sister, who was usually kind to her, suddenly stop seeing her?
After walking for nearly an hour and following a certain badger for a few turns, the route under my feet gradually became familiar.
In particular, you can occasionally encounter dead branches that have been collected together and thrown in the woods as signposts, as well as the familiar layout of bushes. She and Li Mengdie had just come here to take a bath the day before, leaving an extremely unforgettable impression.
Coming to the foot of a tall red nan tree, Wang Ping stopped, stretched out his little paw to hand the torch to Hu Li, and turned around and climbed up along the trunk.
"Old ...... Boss, where are you going......"
The little fox hurriedly asked, for fear that a certain badger would pull a prank on her head and throw her down and run away. If this was left here in the middle of the night, I couldn't imagine the tragic scene that followed.
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon!"
Wang Ping stretched out his claws and pointed in the direction of the canopy, leaned over and patted her shoulder, and then quickly climbed up.
In just a minute, before Hu Li could feel frightened, he saw a certain badger crawling down the trunk of a tree, still clutching something in its paws.
When he got closer, and then the light on the torch, Hu Li saw that a badger was holding a purple umbrella in his arms.
The little fox's dirty little face was suddenly stunned, and he suddenly felt that his brain was a little insufficient. How can there be an umbrella on such a deserted island that is deserted all year round?
Wang Ping handed the umbrella to the little girl, then turned around and climbed up again. This time, Hu Li didn't need to explain that Hu Li also understood, this goods were just to go up to get things.
"What else?" the little girl looked forward to it inexplicably.
A certain brown-feathered woodpecker watched a certain "tenant" come in and out and take out the things that had been put in one by one, and suddenly became unhappy.
Although a certain bird probably knows that the ownership of these things is not something it can say. But the nature of woodpeckers is always to rob other people's things, when have people ever taken things out of their own homes?
Seeing that a certain badger got in again and grabbed the last square thing, a certain bird couldn't help it anymore and followed out curiously, intending to see what kind of plane his "tenant" was doing.
The rain in the woods was sparse, and because of the canopy, it was not as exaggerated as outside. But the rain was so heavy that even the thick canopy could not completely cover it, and it became a situation of heavy rain outside the woods and light rain in the woods.
Occasionally, the leaves of the trees that had received a lot of rain were crushed and an exaggerated stream of water poured down.
A certain woodpecker didn't want to follow halfway through the flight, but the feathers on its body were wet, and it was too tired to fly. But at this moment, the furry figure in the line of sight stopped, and a faint fire reflected in the eye of a certain bird.
In the gap between the woods at the edge of the waterlogged freshwater puddle, a purple flower umbrella was propped up, shielding the raindrops that leaked from the forest. On the ground in front of the umbrella, Hu Li was crouching there, trying to light the little fire she had just built with the torch she had brought.
Wang Ping dragged the tissue bag to the umbrella, looked at the small fire that couldn't be burned for a while because of the soaked water, thought about it, and took a few from the tissue bag and threw it in, and the fire suddenly appeared.
"Oh, don't waste it!" the little fox exclaimed under the umbrella.
"Huh......? Is it the two-legged beasts on the new island?" the woodpecker tilted its head, looking at the "only" uninvited guest under the tree.
It's a pity that the paper towel burned too quickly, and after a breath, it turned into ashes, and even a single hair failed to ignite. If you want to dry and ignite this damp branch, you need dry wood that can burn continuously.
Wang Ping scratched his head, and suddenly remembered the branches and wood chips in the tree hole that had been collected by a certain "landlord" and built into a bird's nest.