She is not stupid, "It is very good to shop on the ground."
"Well." He got a head, "he was cold and hard last night, and there was a grass pad tonight, soft."
However, last night, half of the night with her group 'in-depth' heating, one night, still sweaty.
She is moving for his idea.
This man, no matter where he, thinks that she will have a good job.
Bai Qinghao put the fire on the side, showed the roasting ground, and he paved the hay flatly, and made a herbal bed.
Originally wanted to put his shirt pad on the grass, so as not to score.
But before his shirt, the parcel did the pocket of the sea crab, and the dirty and stinky, did not wash, did not take it.
Fang Xinxin lie down on the dry mud floor of hay, burning fire before the ground, the soil is warm, and it is taking the heat.
Although the hay is a bit tie, it is still a little itchy. She still feels very comfortable than the situation that is almost frozen last night.
The temperature difference between the water is very large, and it is almost in the daytime. It can be hot, but the night is cold.
It is estimated that there is a spell with the temperature difference between the desert.
The fire heap was moved to the place where the grass 'bed' continued to burn.
Fang Xinxin, these celestial strengths have already been overducing, sleepy, "Husband, you are also sleeping. Don't forget to save fire."
With a fire, you don't have to live every time, you have a diamond.
She still wants to ask him to save fire, he should have a sound, "Okay."
He should be, it will be. She slept in a sinking.
Bai Qinghao digged a thirtie-income groove in the mud under the burning firefall, and a bunch of firewood in the carbon red, knocked into a wooden stick, stacked into the mud Recess.
On a large pile of 'burnt red carbon' on a thin layer of gray. In this way, the fire is saved.
In order to warm, the firewood heap continues to be burned on the side of the fire.
After doing this, Bai Qinghao is next to Fang Xinxin. Because the body's injury is not completely recovered, it is also tired.
He also slept.
Tonight, the two people who are tired are not done, and they sleep extremely.
The second half of the night fire is unknowingly extinguished, and the two are cold to hug together.
There is a heat of the fire, it is not so hard to endure.
At five o'clock in the morning, Bugushao was a sharp eye.
Lift the left wrist, looked at the time on the watch, five in the morning.
I slept for seven hours, he kept sleeping. So long sleep is enough for him.
Looking at the arms, Fang Xinxin, a beautiful sleeping capacity, although the sun is dark, but still the skin ...
He got a morning impulse.
I want her!
Unfortunately, he must collect dew now.
Otherwise, there is no fresh water to drink one day, thirst is dead.
He got upright and cheered, pick up the medicine box that had been empty in the water last night, found a place with a sea moisture, and started the use of surgery and watch, collecting dew in the previous way.
A pound of water a day is far less than enough.
Bai Qinghao took the previous three empty bottles to the forest to collect the dew drops on plants.
Three bottles are very small, two of which can be installed by one hundred ml, and the glass wine flask can be equipped with three hundred ml, and the total capacity added can also be equipped with 500 ml.