Harley knew Jerry couldn't eat it, and Jerry also knew Harley wasn't as terrible as he thought.

【My mother, it shocked me for a whole year】

[This is the first time I know this kind of thing]

[It’s a secret about insects]

[It turns out it’s not a bug, it’s another day of gaining knowledge.]

After making the shack, Bi Fang clapped his hands with satisfaction. At the same time, he took out the ostrich eggs from the fire pit, cracked them, opened the shells and distributed them to the animals.

At this time, Harley became energetic, came over, and started eating happily.

Bi Fang didn't really give less, it was just an inner joke.

The intelligence of animals is actually very limited. If it is not punished on the spot but done afterwards, there is no way to understand what they have done wrong.

So when the deal is done, it's too late to take action.

This is also why many Erha forget to eat but not fight. They have to dismantle the house when it is time to do so. If they are not caught on the spot, the memory effect is almost zero.

"It is best to keep the food preparation area at a certain distance from the sleeping area to prevent the noise of nocturnal animals attracted by the food from affecting your rest, and also to keep away from the Cangqiang attracted by the aroma of the food."

"If possible, it is best to set up a separate small tent for food storage near the cooking place. Remember not to put food in the sleeping tent. This is a very dangerous behavior."

After eating the second ostrich egg, Bi Fang found a place to bury the garbage, and today's live broadcast ends here.

"If you are not alone in the wilderness, choose a place where you can do things together, chat, or engage in other activities away from sleeping and cooking."

"This area will be the social center of the entire team, and every member active in this area is obliged to keep the area tidy and make it have a sense of ritual."

"Although it seems useless, in the wilderness, it can provide you with unexpected spiritual strength, which may become the key and pillar of survival."

"Okay, that's it for today's live broadcast. To be honest, I really hope it rains tomorrow so that I don't have to work hard to find water."

After exchanging a few final words with the audience, Bi Fang turned off the live broadcast and added some wet wood.

As if knowing that the time had come, Jerry automatically got into the backpack. The backpack squirmed for a while and finally stopped, apparently finding his own restraint position.

Bi Fang also came to the shack, found a good place, turned his back to the bonfire, and prepared to rest.

Still unfinished, Harley licked his lips and looked around at the quiet surroundings. Finally, he chose to come to Bifang's back, curled up into a ball, and rested while carrying a backpack.

I don’t know if Bi Fang’s words really had an effect, but God was particularly powerful this time.

Rumbles of thunder exploded in the sky, and heavy rain fell, once again moistening the land that had been dry for a long time, symbolizing the passing of the dry season.

It's just that the time seems a little wrong.

Bi Fang opened his heavy eyes.

It seems to be three or four in the morning now?

After being kicked away by its own wolf pack, the wolf will no longer howl.
Chapter completed!