"Sure enough, it's the road to the sky, haha......" came to the lightning land, and Mu Yanyang leaned back and back, overjoyed.

Thunder and lightning struck a giant tree.

Although it rained heavily overnight, the liliang of thunder and lightning was too strong, and it still smashed the giant tree and set it on fire.

He had fought the serpent, and the burning flames had overcome the waning rain, and now it was burning.

You have a fire yourself!

The fire shone on the body, warming the internal organs, because of the night's torment and the fatigue of fighting for his life, he disappeared unconsciously.

This is the liliang of fire, the force of nature on which human beings have survived for millions of years.

Not only that, but on the way to this lightning land, he also passed by a bamboo forest.

Soaked by heavy rain, the bamboo forest is full of jointing sounds, there will be bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, and now spring is the time when the bamboo shoots taste the most haode in the year.

The fire is there, the bamboo shoots are served with snake meat, the food is also available, and there is meat and vegetarian food......

Mu Wanyang's heart fluttered, as if he had flown into the clouds, as if he was in a dream.

After dancing for a while, he suddenly came to his senses: our celebration posture is a little ugly, no, it's just too ugly, like tribal primitives, dancing around the fire.

But...... After just a slight pause, he continued to dance, shouting while dancing, tears flowed down: "The sun is always after the wind and rain, there is a clear sky on the dark clouds, cherish all the touching ......"

It's good to be alive!

With emotions...... It's also good!

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not have this kind of mixed joy and sorrow, crying and laughing, heaven and hell in my life.

When I don't feel it, I look back after I have it, and the previous life, although life and death, holding power, is simply a pot of boiled water, dull and tasteless.

How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? How do you know how high the mountain is without falling into the trough?

After crying, laughing, and singing, Mu Yanyang gathered his mind and got busy.

The fire was transported back to the cave in the dark, and the fire that had been prepared for a long time finally came in handy, a real use.

As for the firewood from the python's mouth Rika, he didn't take it out.

Snakes are known as hundred-legged insects that die but do not stiffen, and God knows if they will wake up again after a while? Let's keep holding on for now.

Raising the fire in the cave, Mu Yanyang returned to the lightning strike ground, and dragged some larger pieces of burning ancient trees that had been moved to the bamboo forest, under a clump of bamboo.

Bamboo is a good thing, bamboo shoots can be eaten, intact bamboo can be used as a container for things, and bamboo knives can also be made after being grilled and hardened.

Although the hardness is average, for a person like Mu Yanyang, who is poor and white...... What kind of bicycle do you want?

After all this work, Mu Yanyang returned to the mountain road and continued to sleep.

This time, he slept soundly!

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When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon, and the sun was shining brightly overhead, but it was not bright, like the moon.

Yesterday's heavy rain filled today's mountains and forests with water vapor, and after the sunlight irradiated and transpired, it was filled with fog.

Yawning and getting up, he walked out of the cave to judge the situation, Mu Wanyang took out his cane and inserted it openly, and made a mark on the shadow at the top of the cane.

In this way, when the sun moves, after a period of time, the shadow is deflected, and the second place is marked, and the two marks are connected into a line, which is the east-west direction.

If you want to get out of the jungle, you must find the river, and second, you must have a sense of direction.

The fire kept burning and burning, but there was not much firewood.

Mu Wanyang walked around the cave, and finally cleaned up some and refilled the fire.

He'd have to stay here for an extra day, it's just raining, the roads are muddy, and the fog is thick, it's really not a good weather to travel, and he has a lot to do......

First of all, some snake meat should be baked dry, which will solve the food ration for the next few days at once;

Snake skin has to be treated, walking in the mountains and forests, scratching and scratching by branches is the most common, not only may lead to trauma infection, but the blood stains on the wound will also become the most important guide for carnivores.

He now has nothing needlework and scissors, and it is impossible to make this rare snakeskin into a garment, but it is still possible to pick off a few pieces and wrap them around his arms, legs and feet to reduce the chance of injury.

He also had to make a few bamboo knives for daily use, and then make a few bamboo tubes and wooden corks to hold water.

There is an even more important thing to do.

Before doing all of that, though...... He walked out of the cave towards the bamboo forest he had found last night.

When we got to the ground, everything went smoothly beyond imagination!

Last night's efforts were not in vain!

The lightning wood that was transported was fully burned, and the roots of this clump of bamboos had been dried and roasted and even burst and carbonized, and Mu Wanyang could easily break them one by one.

Maybe it's really Jitai coming, right? Mu Yanyang said in his heart, and randomly chose a tube of arm thickness, and took the part below to bake and harden as a shovel, and mined it in the bamboo forest.

It had just rained, the ground was soft, and the bamboo shoots were spiking, so he easily picked seven or eight.

In just ten minutes, holding the fresh new bamboo shoots and dragging a bundle of bamboo poles, Mu Remnant Yang returned to the cave.

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Bamboo is a natural knife-making material, with a hard skin, cut into the right width with a stone knife, and baked at a suitable distance from the fire.

After drying and hardening, the softer part of the inside is ground off, and a bamboo knife is ready.

Of course, it's not as easy as it says, but it's not as difficult as drilling wood to make fire.

The materials are sufficient, Mu Yanyang made six or seven in one go, there are wide and hard, different lengths, which can be used to peel skin, defend oneself and make a mountain knife to clear obstacles; There are thin and sharp ones, which are intended to be used to cut meat and vegetables.

After making the knife, he smeared the thick bamboo knots on the side of the blazing fire with new wet mud, ensuring that the unwanted parts would be burned and the empty parts were intact, Mu Yanyang picked a thick bamboo knife and came to the body of the python.

The next bloody picture will not be described, in short, the taste of steamed bamboo shoots wrapped in bamboo leaves is very haode! Even if there are no spices.

Mu Wanyang's hungry stomach was greatly satisfied.

However, he did not eat too much, only half full.

After eating and drinking, and filling the few bamboo tube containers he had just made with water, he began to exercise.

Run, jump, kick walls, hit trees...... Heartless exercise, hysterical exercise, tired to panting, hitting the muscles and bones of the body and muscles and bones, but even so, he didn't stop, kept exerting himself, kept beating himself.

I really can't hold on, take a little rest, and soon I will roll over and get up again.

It didn't take long for him to look like he had been fished out of the water.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered, and continued to stop.

When the workout was over, he could barely stand up, and the whole person would only "suddenly" tremble when he lay on the ground.

Two hours passed before and after.

The sun is waning, and another night is coming......

Trembling his body, filling in the firewood, and skewering the new bamboo leaves wrapped in steamed bamboo shoots, Mu Wanyang slowly climbed to the side of the python's corpse, and with great effort, pulled out the fist-sized, full, swollen, dark green spiritual creature from the broken wound.