The two of them hadn't talked about it since that morning's conversation, and if it weren't for the prophecy that was randomly stuffed into the backpack on the little donkey, Xun Mo would have thought that the episode that morning was just his hallucination.

However, the master of the whole process was the personality of the onlookers, and asked Shen Feng curiously afterwards.

Shen Fengdao [Since the prophecy gives the four words Noah's Ark, the first angle is that there are facilities similar to Noah's Ark or hope points, and the second angle is that since there is Noah's Ark, there will definitely be a matching "flood". 】

[None?] It can't be not, just like I said before, the prophecy fragments still exist, and the number of them will increase without exception, if you just tell Noah's Ark, it's not interesting, Mr. Xun didn't say that there is good and bad news in the prophecy. I guess the bad news is probably the follow-up disaster package. 】

The main personality [Then this Noah's Ark was also given by that group of aliens?] Under Shen Feng's day-to-day brainwashing of "God is a high-level person", the main personality has unilaterally called aliens.

Fortunately, the live broadcast alarm could not detect the inner thoughts of the Blue Star people, otherwise Shen Feng would really have to accept the "Customized Death Package".

Shen Feng [Well, the mythical Noah's Ark is man-made. But it doesn't matter, no matter who made it, we just know that there is such a thing. 】

Personality [Didn't you say these words to Xun Mo? 】

[He knows, you see he didn't even come to ask me. I guess he has to think back and think about what I said earlier in the past few days, such as the disasters I said casually, and I don't know if Mr. Xun's wisdom and insistence on materialism can see through the truth. 】

Xun Mo didn't guess the truth or something, after all, he didn't have the time to give hints, but he had something to gain from Shen Feng's words, and on the night he finished talking that morning, Xun Mo told Shen Feng that he was going to participate in the confrontation game.

Although he didn't get the prophecy fragment afterwards, he walked on the road in the past few days, and after meeting other candidates, he would knock on the side to ask the other party if there were any prophecy fragments in his hand, and said that he could trade them with points.

It's just that the candidates are still struggling with reality these days, and even if they meet someone with a prophecy shard, they are not very willing to trade. Therefore, until Shen Feng was still five thousand meters away from his adoptive mother, Xun Mo only got two fragments.

It was noon on the 13th day after formatting, and Shen Feng used 500 points to purchase the position radar, and the points between her and Liao Yanfang almost coincided under the height scale.

"It's almost there." Shen Feng glanced at Xun Mo on the other side of the donkey.

These nights, in addition to using encyclopedia glasses to find something to eat, the two have also developed new skills, such as making clothes, such as making tableware.

The reason for making clothes is that Shen Feng found that the door of Xun Mo's tent forgot to close one day, and he was doing something in the brightly lit tent, so he ran through the door curiously, and then saw goose feathers flying all over the space, and Xun Mo who was trying to cut clothes with scissors removed from the Swiss Army knife.

“…… What are you? Shen Feng sneezed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"As you can see."

"Demolition?" Shen Feng glanced at the clothes and pants that had been cut off, as well as the reed flower-like down that was exposed, and asked cautiously, "Are you in a bad mood?" ”

Xun Mo, who had already broken out an unknown number of clothes, did not look good, but even if he was in a bad mood, he still maintained his demeanor, "No, I'm just making clothes." ”

The bright light source in the tent was provided by Shen Feng kindly, after all, poor Mr. Xun Mo only had the LED rescue lamp on the Swiss Army knife and the ultraviolet lamp for disinfection and sterilization.

Shen Feng was speechless after hearing the answer, and after a long time, she said, "It's good, virtuous." ”

Because Xun Mo's clothes were dirty and rotten in the previous encounter, the night they walked together, Shen Feng sponsored him a new set of clothes, from the inside out—just like the key, they were also taken out of Chen Zhenyang's space.

But that's it.

So in order to be clean and decent, Xun Mo had to find some private small things to make at night. Intimate clothes are easy to make, or don't bother too much, he originally had a set of black cotton clothes (accounting for one grid) in the grid of his system, as long as they are cut properly and fixed with a few stitches and edges, Xun Mo feels that he is doing more and more.

But recently he wanted to make a down jacket, after all, he had been wearing it for a week, and he felt that it was time to make a spare coat, and then he ran into Waterloo, and he struggled from yesterday to today.

"You ......" Shen Feng picked up a piece of fabric, "I thought you turned on the lights these days because you were afraid, it turned out that you were making clothes, the handiwork is good, and you have been doing it for a long time." ”

Xun Mo pinched the bridge of his nose, put down the tools in his hand, and was helpless, "The coat is more difficult, I tried to draw the version yesterday, but when I stuffed the down, it always fell out." He pointed to the "version" that had been placed aside.

It was something that was cut and sewn together by not knowing how many tops were cut, and what Xun Mo pointed to would fall out was the splicing between cotton and cotton.

Shen Feng picked it up and looked at it, and said objectively, "It should be a problem of margins and needles." "If it's a sewing machine, this problem may not be the same.

Ignoring the strange version, just looking at Xun Mo's stitches, I had to make Shen Feng admire, "It's actually very powerful, I said why do you have to make a coat?" ”

Xun Mo didn't understand what Shen Feng meant.

"You have a complete set of cotton clothes and cotton pants in your checker, don't dismantle them, just merge them into one cotton plug in the middle." Although it may not be very pretty.

Shen Feng's casual suggestion brought Xun Mo, who had reached the tip of the horns, back to reality...... You're right, as long as the two pieces are put together, and the edges are sealed a few more times, although it is not pretty, the leakage of cotton wool should be improved a lot, and it can also save time......"

"Yes, you can also cut the inside shorter, you said do you want to add a layer of first-aid blanket outside, don't look at me like that, I seriously suggest it, waterproof is not ......"

Shen Feng casually doesn't have his own tent, anyway, is there a pastime for long nights, isn't it fragrant to make clothes?

So a few days later, Shen Feng also harvested some personal clothes, and also made some personal items for one-time use - although her menstrual period was over, there was only such a shelf of treasures in the space, and she was a little reluctant to use them.

However, after Shen Feng stayed for a few days and made what he wanted, he still changed his career to become a wooden craftsman. In her words, there is already a cloth handicraft expert, and I still use it as a wood. Of course, it is more about exercising strength, because Shen Feng is deeply aware of his rookie, although the continuous walking in the past few days has made her physical strength rise, but the light sword she bought in advance still has no feel.

So every time she was woken up by Xun Mo in the early morning, she would swing her sword a hundred times, and Xun Mo would make breakfast; And at dusk, Xun Mo took the military shovel to cut down trees and used them to maintain the flame at night, and Shen Feng made dinner.

The light sword Shen Feng originally wanted to give Xun Mo a hand, but Xun Mo felt that it was too light and disliked it - unlike Shen Feng, a sub-healthy otaku, he was a daily fitness person, although he couldn't see it at all when he wore clothes, coupled with Xun Mo's cold white skin that was not easy to black, he always looked more delicate than Shen Feng.

Especially after a long time, Shen Feng's soft flesh and white skin from the house were tempered into a powerful honey-colored skin by the environment and the sun, and those who didn't know thought that Xun Mo was her forbidden body, and that was the future.

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