I carried the backpack in my hand, but I didn't move at all, and I almost dragged myself down.

Yang Xiuwen stretched out his hand to support her.

I lifted my backpack again, and I lifted it up with a little force...

She reached out and pinched Yang Xiuwen's arm and asked, "Xiuwen, how did you carry it, the backpack is estimated to be heavier than me." “

looked up at the front and said, "Xiuwen, I'll carry my backpack myself in a while." “

Yang Xiuwen shook his head: "It's okay, my back is moving, now it's the way up the mountain, you can't bear it, besides, don't you let me exercise more?" ”

Feng Min didn't speak again, his beautiful eyes staring at him.

The heart is extremely warm, he is very careful, and his carefulness is touching. She understood that she was exhausted, and this was still without her luggage.

He must have seen it, but he didn't say it thoroughly.

He is not tired, he must be very tired, but he doesn't say it, he always looks indifferent.

Such a boy has never been met, and the feeling he gives himself, in addition to being handsome, is safe.

Since I came into contact with him, I have a feeling in my heart that with him, I am very relieved, extremely relieved!

The way she looked at him changed.

Yang Xiuwen keenly felt that he was very familiar with this kind of look, and Li Xiaotong looked at him.

I was a little flustered, but there was a hint of joy.

At this time, Shui Maosheng came back, breaking the ambiguity.

"Let's go!" Shui Maosheng glanced at him with a strange look and said.

Yang Xiuwen guessed that Li Li should have said something to him.

Half an hour later, fog began to rise in the forest, and faintly, Yang Xiuwen felt the increase in water vapor in the forest.

Looking up at the sky obscured by trees, he said to Shui Mao Sheng behind him: "Quickly inform Li Li and Professor Wen to them, go to a high place, find a flat place, and set up camp, the rainstorm is coming." “

Shui Maosheng has lived here since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the changeable climate, but he didn't expect Yang Xiuwen to know better than him, and he had the same doubts in his heart as Bai Yusheng, is he a clansman?

But at this time, he didn't allow him to think too much, nodded, and ran quickly to the front of the group.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and on a small hillside, deep in the dense forest, Li Li was looking for a slightly gentler place.

Yang Xiuwen nodded, the location is good, it seems that Li Li is very experienced.

Close to the top of the hillside, it is leeward and has a gentle slope that does not pose a danger of mudslides.

Seven people, six tents need to be pitched.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Yang Xiuwen made a visual inspection, took out the military shovel in his backpack, twisted the bolts, and after assembling it, he quickly began to dig a drainage ditch.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, six square tent camps were sketched out by him.

Five tents form a circle around one tent in the middle, the middle tent is Professor Wen's, each tent has a drainage ditch between them, and cleverly bypasses the middle tent, and at the same time diverts the water that may appear in the middle tent and flows down the slope.

Li Li and Shui Maosheng were shocked.

The young man in front of him was more professional than the soldiers they often carried out in the field, how to drain water, how to set up camp, how to protect the main characters, as if he were the field soldier, and the two of them seemed to be amateurs.

At this time, Yang Xiuwen fully executed the role of his trip, logistics.

Skillfully set up the tent for the crowd quickly, and when the iron nails that fixed the tent were lowered, there was no need to use a small hammer.

Press the thumb-thick nail with your hand, press it gently, and with a bang, the nail will dig deep into the ground, firmly fixing the tent on the ground.

Everyone forgot to help, and even Lai Yingjun, who had always looked at him unpleasantly, couldn't help but admire his professionalism in his heart.

Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

Li Li and Shui Maosheng are experts, they clearly know that the seemingly green meadow on the ground is full of stones underneath, and it takes a lot of strength to nail the iron nail into the stone, let alone by hand.

The two gasped in their hearts, looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Soon, six tents were set up and I looked up at the sky.

Standing on the hillside, you can see the sky, and the clouds are low and the moisture is heavier.

Turning his head to Wen Dexing, he said, "Professor Wen, come into the tent quickly, at most ten minutes, the rainstorm will come down."

He also said to everyone: "According to the thickness of the clouds, it will not stop for a while and a half, everyone quickly enter the tent to arrange the moisture-proof mats, sleeping bags, and eat bread for lunch and dinner, hurry up!" ”

After speaking, he took out bread from his bag, and the old bread was quite large, and each person was given one.

Then he got into his tent and began to put it together.

Somehow, everyone was willing to follow his arrangement, including Professor Wen and the two warriors, and everything seemed to be like that.

The raindrops began to fall, and Yang Xiuwen did not rest, but dug under a big tree not far from the camp.

He cut down three wrist-thick branches, trimmed off the branches and leaves, and plunged them into the ground to form a quadrangular shape with the tree.

He took out a long tarpaulin and surrounded the trees to form a small house without a roof.

There is a trench in the ground that leads down the slope.

It is a simple toilet, and it must be built to prevent accidents when everyone is looking for a convenient place everywhere.

The rain started to get heavier, but it was good that everything was done before the heavy rain arrived.

Lowered his head and got into his tent, and suddenly found Feng Min inside, thinking that he had made a mistake, and was about to exit, he was grabbed by Feng Min and said in a low voice: "It's your tent, I'm a little scared, stay with you for a while." “

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, from dripping to drumbling, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the tent, like drumsticks hitting the drum surface, knock, knock, knock...

Yang Xiuwen pulled the tent open a gap, and he felt a little breathless.

The tent is not big, one person is okay, but two people seem a little crowded. Feng Min leaned close to him, and even clearly felt the softness of the girl's body.

The breathing of the two sides was very close, Feng Min's face was a little hot, I don't know why, smelling the intoxicating breath on Yang Xiuwen's body, she really wanted to hug him, hug him tightly.

The opportunity came, a dull thunder, followed by a bolt of lightning slashing through the clouds, "Boom, click!" “

She was shocked in her heart, and with a bang, she plunged into Yang Xiuwen's arms...