The skin of her palms had been worn out, and it hurt even if she moved the slightest. Chai Xinyan's tears welled up several times, but she managed to hold them back.

Qin Xue was mainly responsible for collecting firewood. When she piled the firewood into a hill, Chai Xinyan still made no progress here.

It was getting dark, and the tasks of shelter and food were going smoothly. When Qin Xue finished picking up the last firewood, she saw the piece of wood in front of Chai Xinyan and couldn't help but frown.

"Use bullets."

Finally, Qin Xue spoke coldly.

Chai Xinyan raised her head when she heard the sound, because she was in a bad mood. Just when she was depressed, she heard Qin Xue's irrelevant voice and glared at Qin Xue irritably.

Although it was very dark, Qin Xue still noticed Chai Xinyan's obvious glance.

"You assigned the task, and it was you who suggested drilling wood to make fire," Qin Xue said coldly, "My task is completed, and you can take care of the rest."

"you!"

Chai Xinyan threw the wooden stick in her hand away angrily and stood up from the ground with a flick of her hand.

Qin Xue glanced at her and continued: "I'm not your mother, and I'm not on your side. There's no need to get angry with me."

Qin Xue usually doesn't quarrel with others and rarely speaks. It's hard to see that she has such eloquence, but when she quarrels with others, she really suppresses Chai Xinyan's anger, but she has nowhere to vent it.

Chai Xinyan is not impulsive, she has brains and can be patient, but with such a team, she has an overwhelming sense of crisis and can explode at any time.

I originally thought that Qin Xue was also alone and could join Qin Xue to win over her a little bit, but I never expected that——

Even Qin Xue can make her speechless!

Chai Xinyan was so angry that she was trembling. After Qin Xue walked a long distance, she slowly recovered.

She stood up straight, her gaze focused on the river and the forest, taking in everyone's movements. Finally, she let out a long breath.

She can't be angry.

In other words, even if she wants to be angry, she can't do it in front of them - because it will make them laugh.

After hesitating for a while, Chai Xinyan took a deep breath and picked up the rifle placed aside.

Ammunition for making fire.

Pull out the single end of the bullet, pour half of the gunpowder on the ignition object, then keep the remaining gunpowder in the cartridge case, and gently block the mouth of the cartridge case without the single end with soft paper. Then, load the bullet and try to ignite it.

Open fire can be produced by firing a gun at an object.

It wasn't that Chai Xinyan didn't understand, she just thought about the limited ammunition, so she chose the primitive method of drilling wood to make fire.

After exhaling, Chai Xinyan found some bird down, hay, and birch bark to use as kindling. Just in case, she prepared a pile.

Then, she picked up the rifle and took a few steps back.

Raise the gun and aim.

The next moment, everyone nearby heard gunshots.

Everyone looked up in the direction of the gunshot and saw a bright flame lighting up. Because there were many ignition materials, it burned into a large ball of flames in an instant. Chai Xinyan, who was only a silhouette, put down her gun and walked over.

Next to an open fire, throw the dry twigs into the open flame. After the twigs burn slowly, add a little more wood.

In the blink of an eye, the bonfire was formed smoothly.

Mo Shangyun looked at it for a few seconds and quickly looked away.

She came back from cutting a lot of grass and planned to put it on the ground to avoid disturbing others when she slept at night.

Ding Jing walked out from the side, glanced lazily in the direction of the bonfire, then raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I thought she would be struggling until tomorrow morning."

"My mission has been completed. Now you have time to supervise us." Mo Shangjun looked at her sideways and urged, "Why don't you hurry up?"

Ding Jing argued, "Isn't this task the same level of difficulty?"

"hurry up."

Stuffing a handful of grass into her arms, Mo Shangjun pushed her back and continued to build a shelter.

Because the location and materials for the previous shelter had been found, and after learning the lessons from the first shelter, Ding Jing directly tied the ropes to two trees for the second shelter, abandoning the existence of wood, and now only

In about ten minutes, the shelter was ready.

Now we are preparing to decorate the shelter like Mo Shangjun.

Ding Jing is a very casual person. In a certain respect, he is even more casual than Mo Shangyun. He piles the cut grass directly into it and then spreads it out casually. It is not evenly spread, even if it has been

Completed successfully.

Mo Shangjun, who had finished building the shelter he was responsible for, came over to observe and almost didn't give Ding Jing a thumbs up.

Being perfunctory to this extent is also a skill.

"Aren't you afraid of the team leader's inspection?" Mo Shangjun looked at Ding Jing teasingly.

"It's good to be able to do this," Ding Jing raised his eyebrows indifferently, suddenly thought of something, stared at Mo Shangyun and said, "I tell you, you should be busy when you have nothing to do. You always use 'team leader' to talk things over."

Crossing his arms with his arms, Mo Shangyun shrugged, "It's really quite leisurely."

"Go find some branches and cover the shelter when the time comes." Ding Jing said, "Maybe it will rain tonight."

Mo Shangjun hummed, and then said: "We've found it, but I need your help."

Climbing out of the shelter, Ding Jing stared at her suspiciously, "Really?"

"Let's go."

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and walked into the forest.

"It's getting dark."

Following behind, Ding Jing reminded him.

It was pitch black. If she walked into the forest, wouldn't she be afraid of being snatched away by a tiger?

"Thank you, my eyes are still useful."

"...There must be something wrong with your brain. Do you want me to help you?"

"If there's something wrong with my brain, I have to take it back with you. If you hold me up, it's because there's something wrong with my body."

"..."

Damn it, can’t you say no to her?!

Knowing that arguing with Mo Shangyun would mean he would suffer a loss, Ding Jing simply shut his mouth and followed Mo Shangyun honestly.

Fortunately, Mo Shangjun didn't go far. After walking a little distance, she arrived at the place she wanted to go.

"They were cut down when the grass was cut," Mo Shangyun pointed to a large pile of branches on the ground and said to Ding Jing, "Just move these away."

"You are really quick." Ding Jing praised in a weird way.

"The old man is exhausted, so the rest is up to you."

"..."

She is indeed here to do physical work!

Mo Shangjun cut down the branches of several trees, and he specialized in cutting big ones. Although one or two branches may not seem big, but "one place" means that the task is "difficult".

But who said she was an errand boy?

Ding Jing, who became more and more accepting of the "errand running" setting, sighed resignedly, and then grabbed the end of a nearby branch.

She planned to stack several branches together and drag them back all at once.

Fortunately, Mo Shangjun was not such a heartless person. After Ding Jing started working, Mo Shangjun was also ready to bundle a bunch of branches back.

She took two of them and stood aside, waiting for Ding Jing to show off his strength.

Ding Jing folded the second branch and walked to the third branch.

When she just stretched out her hand to get it, she noticed something was wrong. She took a closer look, and sure enough, she saw a long shadow suddenly emerge from under the branch and rushed towards her.

This speed startled Ding Jing, and she subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but——

late!

You may not be able to avoid it.

A sense of crisis flashed through his heart, and Ding Jing had begun to hope that the snake was not poisonous.

However, in the midst of the electric light and flint, a cold object flew through the air and attacked straight towards the long shadow. The snake that opened its mouth and was attacking Ding Jing had not had time to bite Ding Jing's hand.

, and fell directly to the ground with the sudden object.

And, he never got up.

Ding Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced in the direction of Mo Shangyun, then lowered her head to look at the fallen snake.

It was too dark, so when she got closer, she realized that a hunting knife had penetrated directly into the snake's body, preventing it from attacking again.

Ding Jing couldn't help but exclaimed, "Damn it, Xiao Li is flying a knife."

"Do you still know about Xiao Li's flying knife?"
To be continued...