Chapter 1192: Walking with the Beast (3)

It took about a week to build the wooden house.

During this period, Wen Cha roughly touched the surrounding environment.

For example, in the east of the first place she went, there was an apricot fruit tree growing and patches of cordyceps not far away.

The west side is the territory of the fruit vine, it is like a silk flower, occupying several large trees, and the plants that compete with it for nutrients will be strangled by it with vines, saying that it is a silk flower, but it is better to strangle the banyan.

To the south grew a group of shrubs, no taller than her thighs, but bearing fruit of various colors, and where small animals frequented.

There are three types of fruit: white, yellow, and purple-red.

The white fruit is colorless and tasteless, and it tastes very moist, and it is much cleaner than the water by the stream for people who are in dire need of drinking water, such as warm tea.

The yellow fruit is sour and astringent, and it tastes a bit like an unripe orange, except that it is bitter except for sourness, and can be used as a condiment.

The purple fruit, the size of a quail egg, a bit like a plum, the warm tea takes a bite and exhales spicy, this fruit is spicy, and the taste is comparable to the real-world Chaotian pepper.

Wencha called this fruit, which has one more color and one flavor, and called it Sizura, but unfortunately, until now, there were only three colors of fruit in the bush.

The most surprising thing about Wencha was a tall tree in the depths of the forest to the north, with gray and black bark, a burst in the trunk, and white mucus flowing on it, and there was no sign of biological activity around the tree, not even a single insect.

This kind of tree is called the Poison Arrow Tree, and the milky white sap contains highly poisonous, and when it touches the wound, it has the effect of sealing the throat with sword blood, and it can easily kill wild beasts if it is used well.

Wen Cha is generally close and distant to this poison, but now it is different, she needs chips.

She wrapped her hand in leaves, took some of the juice from the shaved wooden tube and brought it back to the cabin.

The cottage was renovated very successfully, and the space inside was the size of a small bedroom, which was enough for warm tea activities.

The only drawback is that there are no things for heating such as tinder and animal skins.

It's summer, and she's going to be able to get through it, but once it's autumn and winter, she's in danger.

She needs to think about whether it will snow in this world, whether the snow is thick or not, whether her wooden house can support it, and if so, what will she rely on for warmth? What to survive?

Will she survive safely?

These are all questions she needs to think about.

The hut was covered with sun-dried hay and wide broad-leaved vegetation, and it was still very difficult to sleep on warm tea, but the whole person was much more relaxed at night.

She put Cordyceps repellent around the treehouse and a few pieces of wood on the side, and whenever something came up, the wood would fall to the ground and she would wake up from her dream.

She placed a wooden fork soaked in the sap of the poisoned arrow tree at the door, and only smeared the top, which gave her a little sense of security.

In the following time, Wen Cha would exercise in the wooden house every day, either doing push-ups or using a wooden fork to stab and block.

As soon as the sun comes out, she will still go out to explore other places in the forest, she can not eat much so far, except for the fruit, she has hardly eaten anything else in the past week, and there is a chocolate in the original owner's bag, she does not dare to eat it all at once, occasionally take it out to see, and put it in again.

She wants to hunt some small animals and get nutrients.

Most importantly, she needs to replenish the elements in her body.

If you don't eat meat, if you don't have salt, you won't be able to live at all if you live like this for a long time.

Wen Cha plans to follow the example of her predecessors and set some traps in the woods, she plans to use fruit vines to weave tools, dig holes in the ground, place the flesh in the tools, cover them with leaves, and lure the prey to take the bait.

In the morning, I racked my brains to dig three pits and covered them with blades of grass, and planned to come back early tomorrow morning.

She walked deeper into the woods, where the trees were more luxuriant, the light was dark, and she couldn't see clearly, Wen Cha didn't dare to take the risk, so she walked to a tree with honey locusts, looked at the bean-like plants on the tree, broke the roots and weeds and touched it, and after finding that there was no danger, she picked one and opened it, thinking that she would see the fruit, but it turned out to be a silk like cotton.

Wen Cha's eyes bent, and she wanted to jump up and scream happily, but the excitement did not take away her reason, and when she was excited, she noticed an inexplicable peeping.

Peep out in the dimness.

Wen Cha clenched the wooden fork and quickly turned around, his eyes looking vigilantly into the depths of the woods, where something was hidden.

Her back stiffened, her whole body tensed, ready for a big battle at any time.

That peeping stopped on her for a long time, and just when Wen Cha thought that the other party would not be able to help but pounce on her, her gaze disappeared, and the thing should be gone.

Wen Cha took a big breath, ignoring the pods, and fled back to his hut in a panic.

She was sure there must be a big guy behind her, and had noticed her.

But whether it was the python that killed the original owner or not, it is not certain.

Pythons are bloodthirsty, and although they are good at hibernation, they will not let go of their prey easily.

Wen Cha's heart trembled, and he was afraid of that gaze, if it wasn't for the python, it would be miserable, and he made another enemy.

Reason told her that she should flee this place immediately, but reality told her to stay, she couldn't escape, and it was better to calm down and think about what to do than flee to a place where she was frightened and didn't have a place to live.

Wen Cha didn't go out the next day, but got more poison arrows and tree forks tied around the wooden house, and ate fruit when he was hungry and fruit when he was thirsty.

She's a lot thinner than when she first arrived, but she can't get meat for a while.

After staying in the house for two days in a row, Wen Cha couldn't help but want to go out again.

She didn't have much fruit to stockpile, she needed to prepare for autumn and winter, and the time couldn't stand the waste at all, since that thing didn't come to her, it was estimated that it wouldn't come over for the time being, so she might as well go to the trap to see.

Wen Cha walked to the first trap, there was nothing in it, the fruit that was lost a few days ago was dried, she changed the bait, went to the second trap, the fruit vine was bitten into a hole, the things inside escaped, the third trap was harvested, it was a chicken that was about to be starved to death, the tail was very beautiful, colorful, it was a male at a glance, it was firmly trapped by the fruit vine, it couldn't move, and it was lying in the pit dying, it was really sad.

Wen Cha untied the bundle and took it out, and found that it weighed four or five pounds, and was a little happy in her heart, and when she was about to carry the prey back, a rustling sound suddenly sounded behind her.

The half-human-tall grass swayed irregularly.

The feeling of being stared at has appeared again, but this time it is different from the last time.

This time it was cold and tingling.

So, that's what she's been waiting for.

After waiting for so long, it's finally here.