The only thing around that could stop them was the burning bonfire.

The firelight was reflected in his pupils, and even Bi Fang felt uneasy deep in his heart at this moment. There was no sense of security at all due to the drafty walls around him.

We should try to add a low wall tomorrow, and more tools will be needed. In addition, the production of iron tools should be put on the schedule as soon as possible. At least before the fifth day, there should be a preliminary plan.

Bi Fang leaned the three wooden spears he made today beside the bed, added some more firewood, and then fell asleep.

...

There is a light mist in the rain forest in the early morning. Compared with the night, everything seems to be truly silent at this time. The chirping of insects has stopped, and the roars of animals have completely disappeared.

In the fire pit, the bonfire has burned out, and white smoke is rising.

As soon as Bi Fang woke up, he felt hungry in his belly, followed by a refreshing chill, and there was water vapor all around.

Yesterday, Bi Fang didn't eat anything except two large centipedes and some Houttuynia cordata. Compared with the consumption, there was already a gap in energy.

Fortunately, the gap was not too big, but Bifang still shuddered and had goosebumps all over his body.

"It's a bit cold."

Due to the extremely high air humidity and the lack of direct sunlight, the rainforest at this time was actually filled with a frightening chill, but fortunately it was still within the acceptable range.

Turn on the live broadcast, and within a few moments, a large number of viewers will pour in.

In the first venue, there were already people waiting here.

When Cao Lifeng came here with breakfast, there were already people munching on cakes and waiting for them.

However, compared to the crowded scene yesterday, today is much better.

Several roommates yawned and waved. The bonfire party was too late last night, and they are all a bit lackluster today.

"Have you brought breakfast?"

"Come on, come on." Cao Lifeng sat down on his seat with his big and small bags.

Bring out xiaolongbao, noodles, eggs, tofu curd, fried dough sticks and other breakfast items.

"Sweet or salty?" The roommate on the side saw the tofu brain and came over.

But when Cao Lifeng opened the lid, his roommate's eyes suddenly became sharp and he scolded: "You heretic!"

The white tofu puffs are sprinkled with chopped mustard, seaweed, dried shrimps, minced coriander, and dripping with red oil and sesame oil. It’s clearly a salty dish!

"Haha, the sweet guys are the heretics." Cao Lifeng took a big bite of the fried dough sticks with the salty and spicy tofu puffs, showing his disdain.

"you!"

Just as the two were arguing, the originally dark big screen finally lit up again.

"Stop making noise, the live broadcast has started."

"Come on, come on, I wonder what I'll run into today?"

"Are you going to start making iron?"

"Not necessarily. I think we should collect food first, and then consider making iron when we have enough food and clothing, right?"

Someone guessed correctly.

In the camp, dew was dripping from the tips of the palm leaves, and then the focus of the camera shifted to Bifang, who was grilling the tips of the spears.

"The morning in the rainforest was much colder than I expected. Fortunately, I knitted a palm leaf blanket last night, otherwise I might have caught a cold today."
Chapter completed!