Although it is not enough to see what Biyun Xianghuan brought back, it is enough to quench hunger.

He handed Yun Jiaojiao two small skewers of grilled fish.

Yun Jiaojiao looked at the grilled fish and was moved, "Brother Chen, you are so good to me." ”

The firelight reflected Yun Jiaojiao's pure and moving face, but Lu Jingchen was not half distracted and charming.

He just looked at Yun Jiaojiao's left eye a little bit intently.

There is nothing there.

But I always feel ......

In that position, there should be a little bright red mole......

Yun Jiaojiao's face was red and her ears were hot when Lu Jingchen looked at her, and she looked at him shyly with wet eyes, "Brother Chen, is there something on my face?" ”

Lu Jingchen looked away, "It's nothing." Twisting his eyebrows slightly, he wondered in his heart, why did he think of red moles, and why did he care if there were red moles on Yun Jiaojiao's face?

……

Yun Xianghuan had a good appetite, she killed two palm-sized fish and the largest fish, so that her stomach was a little fleshy.

Because she was too full, she couldn't sleep at night.

When the others went back to the tent to rest, she was still sitting by the fire, adding firewood to the fire, and one meter away from the fire, Jiang Jingwen's clothes were drying, because the clothes were so wet that she couldn't wear them, so Jiang Jingwen was temporarily surrounded by banana leaves like Chen Chen.

Photographers don't stay here at night, they keep their cameras in place, they continue filming in their tents, and they go back to the shelter to eat, drink, and sleep.

Then I started to work at seven o'clock the next day, tracking and filming them in real time.

So when Yun Xianghuan was alone, there was no one around.

She boredly knitted knick-knacks out of grass leaves, while blowing the evening breeze comfortably.

She thought of the face she saw in the puddle after she took off her mask.

The red and black scars that had taken over most of her face all year round.

Little by little, she began to erode her at the age of eight.

Counting her previous life, she hadn't seen herself in real form for fifteen years.

It's been too long and too long.

She didn't know what she was like when she grew up, and she couldn't remember what she looked like when she was a child.

I only vaguely remember that she had a little red mole under her left eye.

Shaking the bumbles knitted in his hand, Yun Xianghuan suddenly stood up, his dark eyes bright.

I saw a small green fluorescence in the distance whirring closer.

Yun Xianghuan was pleasantly surprised.

It's a firefly.

Since leaving his hometown, Yun Xianghuan has never seen fireflies again.

She loved this little creature very much, it was magical, and it was as mysterious as an elf.

Yun Xianghuan softened her gaze and released her greatest kindness, and the fireflies fell into her hands, just like when she was a child.

Lu Jingchen watched this scene with bated breath, the girl took the fireflies and stepped lightly and casually on a few dance steps with a small arc, she was wearing a mask, a slender figure, her skin was delicate and white, and a few strands of long black hair were slightly curled by the wind.

This scene is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

The fingers were tickled by the fireflies, Yun Xianghuan looked at the wings of the fireflies like opals, and was amazed, "You are so beautiful......" Suddenly the fireflies were startled, Yun Xianghuan looked in the direction it flew, and saw Lu Jingchen who came out of the tent at some point, and the corners of his mouth suddenly converged at a speed visible to the naked eye until he disappeared.

Lu Jingchen noticed that Yun Xianghuan found him, and suddenly there was a little abrupt embarrassment in his heart, and his face was still calm and cold.

He originally wanted to tell Yun Xianghuan not to target Yun Jiaojiao, but when he looked at Yun Xianghuan's eyes, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

Some even forgot what they were going to say.

He was about to turn around and go back to the tent, but he noticed the little straw rabbit in Yun Xianghuan's hand, with a green body and a pair of white furry ears.

Suddenly, his gaze deepened.

"You made this up?"

This kind of question is obviously idiotic, Yun Xianghuan is not interested in chatting with Lu Jingchen more, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Feeling Yun Xianghuan's alienation, Lu Jingchen didn't bother himself anymore, after all, he himself was cold by nature, indifferent to his feelings, and not so much enthusiasm.

He shook his head and went into his tent.

That kind of weaving style of rabbit, Lu Jingchen has grown so big, he has only seen a little girl when he was a child knit it.

But he soon stopped wondering.

Yun Jiaojiao was his lifesaver when he was a child, and she was also that little girl, maybe Yun Jiaojiao had taught Yun Xianghuan before, or Yun Xianghuan had seen Yun Jiaojiao weaving, and then learned it herself......

Being disturbed by Lu Jingchen like this, Yun Xianghuan didn't have the heart to stay outside, she dropped the straw small objects and went back to the tent.

In the dead of night, no one knew that a huge black shadow came out of the deep night, came to the vicinity of the fire, lowered his head and sniffed the straw rabbit on the ground with his nose, wandered for a while, and then carefully picked up the straw.

Then he looked at Yun Xianghuan's tent again, and stayed for a while before flicking his tail and leaving.

……

When it dawned, Yun Xianghuan felt that his mouth was not very comfortable, after all, he hadn't officially brushed his teeth for two days.

If it goes on like this, she can't stand herself.

With a straw basket on her back and a folding knife on her back, Yun Xianghuan set off on her own, followed by a photographer and a heavily armed wilderness hunter.

Yun Xianghuan found a very peculiar tree in the exploration of this primeval dense forest, its small trunk was cut open and you could see very dense small fibers of leaves, similar to the sideburns of a toothbrush.

It doesn't feel as soft or even prickly as the bristles of a toothbrush. But as soon as you put it in your mouth and start brushing your teeth, the countless fibers soaked in saliva seem to be washed and moisturized, becoming extremely soft, and secreting a milky white juice, which is very refreshing, like toothpaste.

Yun Xianghuan was very pleasantly surprised, thinking that this was the legendary "toothbrush tree".

After brushing his teeth, he rinsed his mouth with water, Yun Xianghuan took a deep breath, and felt that his spirit was much better.

She folded some small tree trunks for later use.

The experienced hunter who followed her also recognized the tree, and just as he had eaten and stuffed his teeth in the morning, he also broke one of his teeth and brushed it.

This toothbrush tree is indispensable for survival in the rainforest.

It has a refreshing effect, if you are injured or poisoned, it can buy you some time, and secondly, it is used to brush your teeth, not only to remove scale, whiten teeth, but also to prevent the abhorrent tooth decay

Although it has a rough appearance, it is even more useful than a normal toothpaste toothbrush, because it is an all-natural toothbrush.

After solving the small oral problems, Yun Xianghuan began to look for her breakfast.

Plantain trees in tropical rainforests are very common, Yun Xianghuan found a big banana tree, very tall and strong, with a lot of fruits hanging on it, and the banana leaf is so big that just one piece can be used as a small quilt to cover Yun Xianghuan.