It was finally dawn.

The rain finally stopped.

Qi Hanyue opened her eyes.

It was awakened by the cold.

Because it rained all the time.

In the second half of the night, Qi Hanyue and Liu Zixin finally couldn't stand it, and the two of them hugged each other to warm up and fell asleep.

There was a shudder.

A heavy rain brought about a huge change in temperature difference, and it really made the two of them experience the difference brought by the tropical monsoon.

Now that the rain has passed, the temperature has begun to become hot and humid.

The contrast to last night's cold is strong.

It all made Qi Hanyue wonder if God deliberately tricked the two of them last night.

It's like a Tang monk learning scriptures, ninety-nine eighty-one is difficult.

Each level is like pinching the dots.

Could it be that he and this girl are both nobles who have achieved great things.

It's not that the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their actions.

Look at the extent of the tribulation.

It's not like that.

Hehe.

Qi Hanyue chuckled mockingly.

Anyway.

Now it feels so uncomfortable anyway.

Qi Hanyue raised her head.

Sore neck.

It's cold like it's in the North Pole.

I can't help but sneeze.

Goosebumps all over my body.

The sky was not yet clear, because of the heavy rain last night, and a layer of white mist evaporated from the entire surface of the lake.

Everything became blurred.

A strange beauty.

Unfortunately, these were disasters for the two of them.

Gently pushed away Liu Zixin, who was still leaning on his shoulder and sleeping unconscious.

Feel the temperature under the palm of your hand be hot.

Damn it!

Qi Hanyue touched Liu Zixin, and sure enough, he had a fever.

Shake Liu Zixin.

"Liu Zixin, wake up!"

Liu Zixin opened his eyes and glanced at Qi Hanyue in a daze! Then he closed his eyes again and fainted.

Qi Hanyue looked at Liu Zixin, whose face was flushed, and knew that this time it was not good.

It doesn't work.

Both were soaking wet.

And so it goes.

If you don't freeze to death, you must get sick.

Look at one who has fallen ill.

The surroundings were already foggy.

I can't see the scene clearly.

It's hard to move an inch now.

picked up Liu Zixin and leaned against the stone wall.

Then go find the backpack.

Yesterday, the blankets and those things were all under the big rocks, and there was no time to clean them up.

Besides, even if you clean it up, it's useless.

Just like that, the wind and rain are menacing.

People are drenched.

Don't talk about those things, this is also why Qi Hanyue didn't want to clean up at all.

But there are anti-inflammatory drugs in there.

At this time, the eldest lady can't get sick.

Barren mountains and mountains, no people.

When I'm sick, I'm helpless.

Liu Zixin is really good at picking a time to get sick.

Cold Moon finds anti-inflammatory drugs.

Fold a wide leaf.

The leaves of the nearby bushes are covered in water droplets.

Han Yue collected a lot of money and fed Liu Zixin to eat the medicine.

Look around.

Because of this heavy rain.

The lake has risen a lot.

Cold Moon looked at the fire.

It is completely unusable.

The wood was ok though.

It was probably after the rain stopped in the second half of the night, and the wood was not wet enough to be used.

The problem is that the bark silk does not work.

It was all dew and rain.

This time, if you want to drill wood to make fire, it is basically useless to rely on tree bark.

A fire is needed.

Liu Zixin's current situation, don't think about leaving today.

Plans are not keeping up with the changes right now.

But what do you take to make a fire?

The fog was too big, and Qi Hanyue didn't dare to venture to find the bark silk casually.

Then I will meet a boar father, or a boar mother.

Don't think about looking good yourself.

Safety first.

Liu Zixin moaned softly, the girl was leaning against the stone wall, still tossing and turning uncomfortably.

There is an urgent need for a fire.

plus a bowl of hot soup, it is estimated that Liu Zixin's condition can be alleviated.

Eyes scan the surroundings.

What else can be used to make use of it?

Qi Hanyue really understands the embarrassment of a penny that is difficult for a hero.

She can't wait to become the Monkey King.

If you can.

With a sick number.

Now she has a lot of responsibility.

Suddenly I saw the wallet.

Purse?

Purse!

Something seemed to be faintly in her mind, but she couldn't seem to grasp it.

What is it?

The wallet is now basically equal to zero.

Although there are still three thousand dollars in it.

No, more than 2,700 yuan.

That day, I invited Liu Zixin to eat a meal of Yunnan specialties.

It took a little bit of it here.

But there's nowhere to spend it.

Now that's a pile of waste paper!

Qi Hanyue stared at her wallet.

Wait a minute.

A pile of waste paper.

A pile of waste paper!

His eyes widened in surprise.

A pile of waste paper!

That's right.

Isn't paper the best thing to ignite?

The bark is gone.

There are still banknotes.

I just don't know if this rain has drenched my wallet.

This wallet was bought when she arrived in Yunnan, Qi Hanyue has never had a wallet, and He Weifen is so stingy, she will buy these for her.

This time it was also for the convenience of gambling stones, so I bought one for the first time when I was shopping.

Leather wallet with zipper.

Hanyue picks up her wallet.

Unzip it up.

Almost happily kissed the wallet.

Don't look at the cheap wallet, but the quality is absolutely good.

None of the banknotes inside were wet.

Thankfully.

Take out a dozen or so sheets.

The rest continues to zip up.

Can't run out.

The rest can be one just in case when they go out.

That's enough of a loser.

There are not many people who use the hundred-dollar bill as a fire primer.

Tear a piece of 100 pieces into small pieces and pile them around a small pit where you drill wood for fire.

The remaining banknotes are set aside for later use.

After picking and picking around in the pile of firewood yesterday for a long time, I finally found a few that could be used.

Actually, the firewood is not bad!

Just semi-wet.

A fire rises in a moment! That is, the smoke is big.

It will not be impossible to give birth.

Started to work with a stuffy head.

Qi Hanyue spun the stick.

It's a pity that this time it's not as easy as yesterday, the sticks are wet, everything is wet.

Even the drill wood has become astringent.

It's hard to spark.

It took two hours for Qi Hanyue to finally ignite a pile of banknote fragments.

Small flames emitted black smoke, and fire snakes swept through the pieces! Licking the paper, swaying his waist, he began to be fed by Qi Hanyue's entire bill.

Clumps of bark strands joined in.

Although the flames struggled for a long time! Seems to be resisting accepting this soggy guy! But I can't resist the temptation of Qi Hanyue's banknotes! Eventually, (1) the clumps of bark began to burn en masse.

Then there are the tiny branches, and then the thick branches.

A brilliant flame burst into flames.

Reflecting the firelight, Qi Hanyue's eyes were full of shining light.

Cold Moon breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the flame is born, it's much easier.

It's still okay to maintain.

But hot soup seems to be difficult.

There are no pots and no other containers.

Cold Moon looked up at the woods.

This is the tropics.

There will probably be coconut trees.

Where there are coconut trees, there are coconuts.

Does having coconut mean having pots and pans?

Isn't she smart?