Xu Mo thought for a while and decided to use the second method, because the wall made up was stronger, in fact, the most important thing was that he could make it.

The branches were not long after they had just been cut down, and they were still resilient, which gave him the possibility of weaving.

He tried, and he managed to weave two branches, and then he had a solid wall by filling the skeleton.

Now that it was lunch time, Xu Mo went down to the tree to check the bacon first, and found that the beef had turned dark brown and was hard to the touch.

Smoked to this extent, it can already be preserved for a while.

He left the amount of lunch, hung the rest of the beef on the treetops, and then went down the tree to prepare lunch.

The bacon is relatively dry, and when grilled, it will become dry and hard, and the taste is very bad, so he decided to cut the bacon slices with a slate.

Before that, Xu Mo first went to collect some wild fruits, and then took the turtle shell to the river to fetch water.

When they reached the riverbank, they found that the river was very clear, and the group of hippos might have really left, at least no longer upstream.

In fact, this is also good, saving a lot of time to get water.

Xu Mo went ashore to fill the water, and then returned to the camp to cook.

While frying the bacon, cook the berry soup at the same time.

Eat while drinking soup.

Although the meat is dry, the soup is moist, and the meal is delicious.

After eating, Xu Mo continued to go up the tree to weave the wall, weaving and weaving, and the branches were not enough.

So he went to pick up the branches again, and when he was done, he continued to weave, and when he was done, he continued to weave.

After an afternoon of hard work, the grass bed successfully erected two walls.

At this pace, you will be able to sleep soundly tomorrow night.

Dinner was still bacon and berry soup, and to be honest, he really didn't want to eat bacon anymore because he ate too much in the North Pole.

Every time he eats a piece of bacon, he misses the barbecue and broth.

The meat is still fresh.

After a hasty dinner, it was getting dark.

Xu Mo got on the tree and lay flat on the grass bed.

The leopard leaked on both sides, and he still didn't dare to sleep too hard.

Fortunately, the night was calm, and peace lasted until dawn.

Whenever this time comes, it is the time when he relaxes his guard and is most sleepy.

Although Xu Mo's eyes were closed, his ears were vigilantly watching the movement of the treetops, because he suspected that the giraffe would come.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the familiar sound of gnawing leaves.

Perhaps, today it will not come.

Xu Mo was a little relieved, and then fell asleep.

But not long after he slept, he always felt that a gaze had been staring at him.

It was a bad feeling, and the vigilance that he had never let down forced him to open his sleepy eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the giraffe looking down at him intently.

"Sick!"

Xu Mo scolded secretly, turned over and continued to sleep.

Giraffes generally don't take the initiative to attack people, and its explosive power is in the limbs, even if it has long legs, it is impossible to jump up and kick itself, so it is very safe.

If it picks leaves, let it pick, anyway, the treehouse can be capped in two days, whatever it takes, it's okay if it's bald.

This sleep, slept until noon.

Xu Mo, who had replenished his energy, woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his sleepy eyes, he was stabbed by the sunlight scattered among the shaking leaves.

He put his hand over his eyes and sat up after he had gotten used to it.

The giraffe was gone, and the leaves on the top of his head didn't seem to have decreased significantly.

Xu Mo rubbed his eyes and went down the tree.

After going to the river to wash up, head back to the camp to cook.

It's still the same old thing, and after dealing with lunch, continue to upgrade the shelter.

With the previous experience, the speed of weaving walls has been much faster.

When it got dark, he made up all four walls, one of which was not fixed and was kept as a lift gate.

At this point, the progress of upgrading the shelter has been completed for the most part, and it is only about to be capped.

However, the shelter as a whole is not stable and needs to be strengthened.

It was dark by this time, and these things could only be left for tomorrow.

Xu Mo lay on the grass bed early, but he didn't feel much sleepy.

Because I always felt that something was wrong, that the shape of the shelter was a little wrong.

Not only did he feel that something was wrong, but the audience in the live broadcast room had already seen that something was wrong.

Unreasonable Poet: Mo Ye's shelter has a full score of 10, how many points do you score?

Next year today. : Three points, it can't be more, after all, it doesn't look like it's for the living.

K pure masters: I give five points, but it took two days to build a coffin, Chong Mo Ye is already lying in it, and he must give a high score.

It is indeed hypocritical: what the hell did Mo Ye think, he built a grave shelter last season, and this season he simply lay in a coffin.

Destruction and Remorse: Have you forgotten that he still has a coffin bath in the North Pole, and he doesn't do anything with the living anyway.

Rouge tears: It's too underworld, and he will sing the tune of the Taoist superordinate.

Xu Mo sat up, turned his head to look at the four walls, and finally understood.

This shelter is said to be a bird's nest that has lifted it, and it is clearly a coffin made by the mouth.

Originally, he planned to make another wall to cover the top, but if he really wanted to do this, wouldn't it be a foregone conclusion?

Even if he has a righteous body, he can't stand it like this.

Xu Mo hurriedly replanned the roof, and after some careful consideration, decided to change the flat roof to a conical roof and try to change the shape of the shelter.

The transformation method and the bamboo are in the chest, just waiting to be implemented tomorrow.

Now, sleep!

This sleep is a little relieved but not very reassuring, in addition to worrying about the leopard, I also think of Ah Piao who is far away in the North Pole.

In a drowsy state, the sixth dawn of the Yuzhou grassland was ushered in.

The sun is rising, the light is shining, and the giraffe is staring at the morning sun again.

It didn't eat the leaves either, just looked down at Xu Mo in the coffin.

Xu Mo didn't understand what it meant, but when he saw it sticking out its tongue and licking its nose and ears, he felt that it was very obscene.

But it didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and simply ignored it.

The giraffe watched for a long time before leaving silently.

When it was gone, Xu Mo dared to go down the tree.

After all, the strength of the giraffe's limbs is still terrifying, and the devil knows if this sick giraffe will give him a kick.

After getting down from the tree, he hastily dealt with breakfast, and then continued to upgrade the shelter.

All four walls have been built, and now they need to be reinforced.

The way of reinforcement is simple and crude, and it is all over with a straw rope.

The straw rope was prepared a lot, and it was completely sufficient.

Xu Mo went up the tree with a straw rope, taking the main branch as the stress point, and fixing the place connecting the wooden house with a straw rope for the second time.

After one operation, the four sides of the treehouse completely turned into cobwebs.

Although it is ugly, it does strengthen a lot, and it can be broken with the power of the leopard, but it also takes a lot of effort.

Next, it's time to cap it.

(End of chapter)