Lynn's dreams.

Night, torrential rain.

The raindrops fall rapidly, hitting the leaves, and if it were just a drop of rain, the leaves would be able to withstand the force. However, the uninterrupted raindrops fell one after another, and the leaves had to bend.

Some of the raindrops fell in the dirt, but there was no repercussion. But the soil couldn't absorb so much rainwater, so puddles appeared.

It's as if those raindrops have found a cheerful strike point and are constantly pounding against the puddle. Splashing and ripples, inadvertently expanding the puddle. And a larger puddle seems to invite more raindrops to join.

Someone was in the house, accompanied by a candle and a glass of wine, and the rainstorm was just for fun.

There are also some people, lying in the warm quilt, watching the torrential rain, listening to the raindrops hitting the window, and only feel that the weather is good.

But Linlin, however, was completely on the grass and withstood the heavy rain.

When Daozi came over for the first time, he had already dragged Linlin into the small temple, and asked Linlin to wait in the small temple to avoid getting wet and cold.

The knife boy came over for the second time, holding the fire fold, thinking that he could make a fire, so that he could warm his body and dry his wet clothes. In this way, it can effectively prevent wind chill from entering the body.

However, Daozi didn't expect that when he came over, Linlin would be outside.

Why does Linlin come out on a rainy day?

Knife Boy couldn't explain it, but this situation was the same as Linlin's fox head dug out of the buried mound before.

It seems that Linlin has to rely on her grandma, no matter what, Linlin has to rely on her grandma.

In other words, there is no such analysis at all, and I don't think about catching a cold on a rainy day or something. It seems that I didn't realize that there was such a thing as a rainy day, and I didn't think about what happened after the rain.

The knife boy looked at Linlin, who had already fainted.

Continuously not eating or drinking, coupled with the wind and cold, Linlin couldn't bear it anymore.

"Well, if you're still awake, maybe you'll run out again in a while. ”

The knife boy wants to pick up Linlin and send Linlin to the small temple. I have a fire fold on my body, I can make a fire, maybe I can boil some ginger soup or something.

However, when the knife boy picked up Linlin, he found that Linlin's hand grabbed the fox corpse and couldn't move at all.

No matter how the knife boy tried to find a way, Linlin just didn't let go.

And the knife boy does not have any sharp knives on his body that can break through the corpse of a fox.

The torrential rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to show no sign of stopping at all.

"Hey, wake up!"

The knife boy tried hard to break Linlin's hand with both hands, but no matter what, he couldn't let Linlin's hand go. It seems that Linlin's last consciousness before fainting is that she wants to be with her grandma.

"Hey, if you don't wake up, I'll cut off my hands!"

Knife boy patted Linlin's face, trying to wake Linlin up.

Pinching people, slapping people, and shaking Linlin's head vigorously seem to be useless.

Grunt!

This is the sound of the knife boy swallowing saliva.

Because Daozi found that he was holding Linlin's face with both hands, and the touch of that skin seemed to be returning to him now.

I have to say that Linlin is very cute, and her face is also very delicate.

Especially at this moment, Linlin is in a state of fainting, and seems to be weak to the point of letting you pick.

Knife boy heard his own heartbeat, not metaphorically, but did hear his own heartbeat.

knew that it was wrong for him to do this, but his hands just didn't want to leave Linlin's face.

The touch, the weakness, and the cuteness exuded by Linlin's face. At such a close distance, not only can you smell the girl, but you can also see her eyelashes clearly.

A small nose, and slightly open lips.

Daozi suddenly felt that it was not bad to go on like this.

Bah!

Isn't that a curse on others?

Daozi took a deep breath, carefully, seriously, and glanced at Linlin. It's as if you want to contain everything in your own memory.

Miss this time, perhaps, I will never have the opportunity to hold her face like this again. Perhaps, there will never be a chance to look at her so closely. Perhaps, there will never be such an opportunity to appreciate her beauty again.

The torrential rain washed away, but the two of them couldn't get wet.

That little hat seems to be bigger than this world.

At this moment, there is only Linlin in the eyes of the knife boy, and no matter what the storm, he can't distract the knife boy.

The knife boy held Linlin's face with both hands, and the hat blocked all the wind and rain.

Thundered!

The thunder sounded, and the knife boy came back to his senses.

"Hey, don't die...... I want to marry you!"

After speaking, Daozi smiled self-deprecatingly, draped the hat and the coat on Linlin, and turned around and entered the small temple to light a fire.

And Linlin's eyelashes seemed to move.

It's raining outside, and even if there's a fire, there's no way to start a fire.

In the corner of the small temple, Dao Tsai found some dry weeds, although they were slightly wet, but they were just rain from the wind blowing in. The weeds on the bottom are still dry.

Not enough, dry weeds can easily ignite, but at the same time they will burn off quickly. If you can't use the flame of the weeds to ignite the larger wood, you probably won't be able to raise the fire tonight.

Outside the small temple, it was raining rain, and there was no dry wood to be found.

Knife Boy knows that there is a world of difference between a wet branch and a soaked branch that falls in a puddle. However, even if it is just a wet branch, it will take a certain amount of time for the flame to dry before it can continue to burn.

And the weeds obviously don't burn long enough to dry the soaked branches.

What to do?

You don't need much dry wood, just a transition so that the flame can last. Just dry the drenched twigs and you don't have to worry about it.

Dao Tsai walked around the small temple, and finally stopped at the center of the small temple.

A wooden Buddha statue.

"Don't blame me, I'm forced to do the same. However, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and if I use you to save people, you should also agree. After all, don't you always say, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?'" Well, I'll thank you. ”

The knife boy folded his hands and worshiped the Buddha statue.

Then, step on the desk, stand beside the Buddha statue, and push it hard.

Syllable!

The Buddha statue fell to the ground and cracked into several pieces.

There are big and small, and they seem to know what the knife boy needs, and there are many small pieces.

"Thank you, Buddha. ”

The knife boy ran out, broke the dwarf branches, and picked up a lot of branches that had been knocked down by the rainstorm but did not fall on the ground, and put them back in the small temple.

Then, he moved a thigh-thick trunk and leaned it against the fox's corpse. Break off the tip of the branch, where there are a lot of forks and leaves, and use some of the broader branches to tie on the trunk. Layer upon layer of branches and leaves, constantly superimposed.

Form a triangular sheltered shed.

Linlin fell unconscious in it and was no longer affected by the rainstorm.

"It's stupid, I should have built this shed first, and then I could find a way to make a fire. ”

The knife boy scratched his hair, and it was all rain, as if his brain was in water.

Back at the small temple, weeds, fragments of Buddha statues, and soaked branches were already placed. It went well, the weeds were ignited with a fire breaker, then the small pieces of the Buddha statue, and then the small pieces of the Buddha statue, and at this time, the wet branches had also been dried and began to burn.

Next, what the knife boy has to do is to transfer this fire to Linlin.

In this way, Linlin can be warmed in the rainstorm and avoid the cold caused by soaking all over the body.

It's just that when Daozi was busy, he didn't see that the original Buddha statue was in a position with some green points of light.

The green dot floated slightly, swirled, and then vanished.