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"How are you, can you still adapt?"

"It's okay, no problem."

"If you have a problem, tell me as soon as possible, you can't be sloppy in the old forest."

"Well, it's just a little tired and needs to get used to it."

"Good!"

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with Shen Nan, Wen Wanwan pulled the blanket on her body and closed her eyes.

Although he was not very tired today, the large consumption of mental power also made Wen Wanwan full of sleepiness.

Not to mention Shen Nan next to him, after a whole day, he could hardly feel whether his legs still existed.

This exhaustion caused her to fall into a deep sleep within a few minutes of lying down.

Wen Wanwan was also accompanied by a slight snoring beside her, holding the big paws of the Siberian tiger and falling into a deep sleep.

According to common sense, someone must keep vigil when sleeping in the forest, otherwise once you sleep and die, you will be attacked by some large animal.

But now that there is a big cat in the Northeast as a bodyguard, there is no need for such a vigil as a procedure at all.

Human alertness is definitely not as good as that of felines, and if there is any danger, the big cat is definitely the first to wake up.

The Siberian Tiger watched the two of them fall into a deep sleep, and was a little bored to pick up Shen Nan's blanket with his hind legs, and then leaned his head on Wen Wanwan's head and closed his eyes.

Time is like a student's summer vacation homework, which weighs one pound and is left after it is done.

In the blink of an eye, it was already four o'clock in the morning, and Wen Wanwan opened her eyes with a painful face.

Sleeping in this big guy's house for one night really doesn't have to think about the vigil.

But it is clear that Wen Wanwan has overlooked another important thing.

It's not just humans who snore and even the cute, ferocious Siberian tigers have this problem.

Especially this one, with the abundant food hunting ground, the fat on the belly is about to mop the ground, and it snores and screams an earth-shattering sound!

Wen Wanwan woke up more than ten times this night, and when he saw this big guy snoring, he felt anger rising in his heart.

After being woken up for the last time, Wen Wanwan pinched the big cat's nose directly with one hand.

Suffocation, ultimate suffocation!

The panic caused by the suffocation caused the Siberian tiger to open its eyes in an instant, and the earth-shattering purring suddenly disappeared in the cave.

"Be quiet, wait until she wakes up and go hunting!"

Wen Wanwan used a little mental power to communicate with the big cat.

Seeing the big guy lying quietly on the hay, Wen Wanwan lowered his footsteps and walked outside.

Although the sun had not yet risen at this time, there was already some visibility in the woods.

After a brief cleaning of himself, Wen Wanwan also began to deal with today's breakfast.

There was not much time in the morning, and it was definitely too late to find fresh ingredients, so Wen Wanwan sorted out her backpack and quickly turned out a bag of processed rice.

This kind of rice is called reconstituted rice, and it was first produced by the army in order to solve the problem of long cooking time.

Later, a merchant bought the recipe and put it in self-heating rice.

This reconstituted rice is made by soaking in water, steaming, and rolling before turning it back into the shape of rice.

In other words, reconstituted rice is essentially something that has been cooked and then reprocessed.

Because it has already been cooked once, the speed of re-cooking is extremely fast, and the temperature requirements are not too high.

For this operation, Wen Wanwan brought a lot of this thing.

After all, for foodies, she can have no money, and the environment in which she can stay is not good, but she will never be wronged in terms of food.

Putting the reconstituted rice into the tin foil pot, Wen Wanwan took out a jar again.

Picking open the hard yellow mud on it with a knife, a spicy smell suddenly permeated the air.

Pouring the contents of the jar onto the tin foil, Wen Wanwan quickly picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

After making sure that there was no deviation between the sensations that erupted in the mouth and the memory, the next process began.

I tore the jerky in my backpack into strips and threw it into the tin foil pot, cut some sausages again, sprinkled a little salt, and the porridge for breakfast was finished.

"Stationmaster~~"

Zhou Lu knows that the sound of a girl when she first wakes up is very different from usual.

Hearing Shen Nan's voice like a royal sister's temptation, even Wen Wanwan, who was also a girl, felt her heart tremble.

"Awake?"

"Hmm~~"

Shen Nan let go of the big claws that had been hugging all night and stretched his waist.

"Stationmaster, why did you wake up so early?"

Hearing this question, Wen Wanwan's face suddenly darkened a little.

Is it she who wants to wake up so early?

That big head was snoring right next to his ear, but a normal person couldn't bear it!

"Go wash your face and come back for dinner."

"Okay!"

Shen Nan quickly folded the small blanket he slept in and stuffed it into his backpack, took out his toiletries and walked towards the stream.

The Siberian tiger, which had been confined all night, shook its somewhat numb legs, rubbed its head against Wen Wanwan, and roared in the sky.

"Got it, let's hunt for food!"

The big guy stretched, and then rushed into the woods.

Looking at the live broadcast equipment that was already fully charged, Wen Wanwan quickly put it on.

The dark live broadcast room ushered in the light, and at five o'clock in the morning, the night owl was about to fall asleep.

With the influx of a large number of viewers, Wen Wanwan also adjusted the camera and sat on the ground.

"Good morning, everyone!"

The Chinese alligator is beaten every day: [Throne, good morning! ] 】

Secret you: [Sofa, it's early today!] 】

Unexpectedly, nickname: [Front row, am I sleeping or not sleeping during the live broadcast at this time? ] 】

"The audience who didn't sleep should go to bed early, and those who woke up should have breakfast together, and we should set off in a while."

Shen Nan glanced up at Wen Wanwan in the live broadcast, and then quickly served himself a bowl of porridge.

As soon as you take a bite, the aroma of meat and the taste of sausage burst in your mouth instantly.

Coupled with the satiety brought by the rice starch, Shen Nan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

I have to say that the porridge for breakfast with pickles can bring great satisfaction.

An empty stomach that had been empty all night was greatly soothed in the piping hot rice porridge.

After breakfast, Wen Wanwan packed the garbage in a plastic bag and stepped out of the cave.

"Let's go, it's a long way today, but I don't have so much time to rest."

Shen Nan nodded, picked up a relatively straight stick and followed Wen Wanwan's footsteps.

The early morning forest is filled with a slight mist, and instead of feeling gloomy, it seems to be full of a quiet beauty.

The audience in the live broadcast room at more than five o'clock in the morning is pitiful, and the live broadcast room with 50,000 people in the past is now only a few thousand.

But seeing this kind of scenery, the degree of barrage is not bad at all.

(End of chapter)