"I know you have an idea, so don't pretend to be garlic, just say it." Chen Zhiyuan waved his hand directly, signaling Mu Feng to continue.

may be because Mu Feng is short and flat, and he dresses like a tomboy, plus the soldiers themselves are not that grinding and chirping, Chen Zhiyuan will unconsciously go straight when they talk to Mu Feng, and they will not consider the wording like they do with other girls.

"I really don't have a good idea, I just think I have to have a warm measure," Mu Feng touched his nose, "can you dig a pit in the open space under the tent cloth, or make a simple stove pit out of stones, which can not only avoid water, but also control the fire, and boil hot water or something." ”

She raised her head, looked at the faces of the two men, and saw that there was no stop, so she continued: "There is no ready-made firewood, so we can cut some from the tree and get a dry stone to dry on it." ”

"As for how to light the fire...... Ask if you have any paper and cloth that you don't use, anyway, if you light it, you can make the fire stronger. "It's a bit of a hassle, but it's worth a try, right?" ”

Yang Haocheng and the others looked in the direction of the camp, thoughtful.

Several of their staff members are in good physical condition, and there will be no problems for the time being, but many people in the camp have caught a cold, a cold, and even a few people have been bitten by snakes and rats, and they really need to find a way now, otherwise within two days, everyone will have a cold and fever.

"Let's try it, if it doesn't work, let's build a simple shack." The two nodded, agreeing to give it a try.

"Then leave this one with you first, and return it to me when it runs out." Mu Feng put the sickle blade back in his backpack and left them with a flint and steel splice.

"Do you have any other joints for this mechanical stick?" Seeing Mu Feng take back his things, Chen Zhiyuan couldn't help but be curious.

"This," after a slight pause, Mu Feng changed into a smile like a spring breeze, "If you change compressed biscuits with me, I'll tell you." Finding that they couldn't see her smile, she pulled the mask down to her chin.

"What are you, it's weird," Chen Zhiyuan looked disgusted, "I'll change it with you when I call my brother." ”

"It's not impossible," Mu Feng touched his chin, "I just don't know whether to say brother or brother." ”

Don't look at Mu Feng's thin baby face, it's been two years since she graduated, and she's really not small.

"Ahem! ......" Yang Haocheng on the side was choked with saliva, and looked at Mu Feng with a red face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"He is twenty-seven, and I am twenty-six," Chen Zhiyuan pointed to Yang Haocheng next to him, "You will never be older than us, do you want me to be called sister if you are twenty." He spoke firmly.

"Okay," Mu Feng shrugged, "I'm only a year or two older, so I'm considered a peer." ”

"You have twenty-five?!" The two were shocked.

"Why, haven't you seen a baby face?" Mu Feng was not dissatisfied.

"Babyface has seen ......" Chen Zhiyuan looked Mu Feng up and down, "It's this ......" He almost wrote the words dwarf winter melon and tablet on his face.

"What is condensed is the essence~" Mu Feng knew what the other party was going to say with her toes, she had encountered too many of these things. However, although her figure is not hot, it is also uneven, but there is no need to tell them about this.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Chen Zhiyuan apologized, but he didn't see any apology on his face, and he had a hippie smile on his face.

"Is Instructor Yang changing?" Mu Feng directly ignored Chen Zhiyuan and looked at Yang Haocheng.

"Change, but it depends on what you have." Yang Haocheng nodded.

"Hey! You two, I'm okay here," Chen Zhiyuan leaned over, "Change me a little too, the biscuits are too dry, and I'm panicking." ”

"Let's change the time." Mu Feng looked at the people who were occasionally looking at them not far away, "You eat this first." Taking advantage of the other people's eyes to avoid it, he took out a bag of toast bread and gave it to them.

"It's okay, when the problem of lighting the fire is solved, we will also give everyone some compressed biscuits, and you can change them with us when the time comes." Yang Haocheng suggested.

"Well, it's okay, then I'll leave the fire problem to you, I'll go first." Mu Feng waved his hand and went back.

……

After a while, Yang Haocheng and several of his staff called a few boys out of the camp and began to prepare firewood. And Mu Feng's side ushered in an uninvited guest.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the beautiful girl with a melon seed face in front of her, Mu Feng showed just the right amount of curiosity, innocent.

"What do you call my sister? I see you go to No. 117 and them, do you know each other? The girl sat beside Mu Feng very familiarly, smiling gently and generously.

"Just call me Mu Feng," his heart was clear, his face was not obvious, Mu Feng looked at each other with a smile, "What is the name of the young lady?" ”

"My name is Wenting, if you don't dislike it, it's okay to call me Sister Wen." The girl's smile did not diminish.

"Oh, what a name." Mu Feng praised casually, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

The social thug is talking about her.

"Where, where," Wen Ting covered her mouth and smiled, "What did Xiao Feng tell them?" ”

"What else could it be," Mu Feng's face suddenly fell, and he smiled bitterly, "I miss my parents, so I'll ask them when the support will arrive." She bit her lip.

"I see you've been looking for them before, and I thought you knew each other." Wenting still has a smile, but she is not as familiar as before.

"I'm here to ask about this, I'm not a local...... I'm afraid I won't be able to go back. Lowering his head and removing the helplessness in his eyes, Mu Feng sighed.

"Well, don't worry too much, you'll go back." Wen Ting gently patted Mu Feng's shoulder, which was considered comforting.

"What's wrong?" Liu Xuan and Zhao Yang were called out by Yang Haocheng and them before, and they only came back at this time, and when they saw Mu Feng's expression, they asked Lu Yao on the side softly.

"I feel homesick." Lu Yao was also depressed.

"That's right." Liu Xuan nodded.

"Acquaintances?" Zhao Yang was rarely cautious, raised his chin, and pointed to Wen Ting next to Mu Feng.

"It doesn't seem to be, I asked Mu Mu's name just now." Lu Yao shook his head.

"Oh......"

got the answer she wanted, Wenting got up and said goodbye, which was quite polite. Mu Feng got up, with a sad expression, and sent the person away.

"Are you alright?" Liu Xuan came over and asked Mu Feng.

"Don't worry too much, you'll go back." Zhao Yang softened his voice rarely.

"Huh? What do you say? Mu Feng turned around and glanced at the two of them strangely, and he didn't know what these two people had made up in their brains.

The loneliness on his face has long gone.

"You just? It's not ......" Zhao Yang pointed at Mu Feng, and then pointed at Wen Ting, who was walking away. was so shocked by Mu Feng's face change speed that he couldn't find a conversation for a while.

"Oh, that, she thought that Instructor Yang was my relative and came to inquire about the situation." Mu Feng didn't bother to think about Wenting's thoughts, and directly told them the central idea.

"Uh...... How can there be such relatives who do not take the initiative to come to find people. Liu Xuan smiled.

"Yes, if it's really my relative, and I need to find it every time, then wouldn't I be very humble." Mu Feng also looked funny.