Wilderness God-level primary school student
9 The number one person in the wilderness of China

Jungle Dog

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Wang Xiaoming laughed out loud. His body had recovered its strength during this period of time. It was already close to three in the afternoon. He clicked.

Wang Xiaoming stood up, took out a small water bottle, and began to fill it with water. The water bottle was 500ml, enough for the little wimp to drink for a day.

Through the knowledge in his head, Wang Xiaoming knew that the water in the stream could be drunk directly.

Wang Xiaoming lay down and drank some water as he raised his head and said,"The stream looks very clean and flowing, so it's fine to drink a few mouthfuls. However, if it's stagnant water, you can't drink it. There will be animal urine in it. If you really couldn't find flowing water, it was best to boil the water in the stagnant water before drinking it.”

“666666.”

"Yes, yes, yes. I understand a little."

"I didn't realize it!"

"I like to see the streamer's serious face the most, hahaha.”

"Survival in the wilderness isn't that simple. Mr. Little Ming is the number one player in the wilderness in China. I'm not bragging or slandering him.”

"He's comparable to Master Bei. Our country is saved!”

"Thank you, CEO of Zhongtai, for gifting the streamer an airplane X1!”

"Thank you, Wang Nima's second aunt, for gifting the streamer 100 fishballs!”

"Thank you, National Father-in-law, for giving the streamer 142 likes!”

After replenishing his water, Wang Xiaoming did not plan to stay here for long. Although this was the best place to build a camp, it was still early. Moreover, he still had to rush to the depths of Shennongjia.

When he reached the river, Wang Xiaoming suddenly saw something black running over. Wang Xiaoming was stunned and quickly stepped on it.

[System: Tarantula is a family of spiders.] Eight black eyes, arranged in three rows (4-2-2). The steps are thick. Strong, prickly, with 3 claws at the end. It got its name because it was good at running, jumping, poisonous, agile, and ferocious. Roasted and edible. Note: The tail is not included.

He didn't use any strength in his kick. Instead, he pressed the thing firmly to the ground.

"Let me show you something good. Haha, look!”

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming carefully grabbed the Tarantula he was stepping on.

"Tarantulas are good stuff. I have to prepare dinner." Xiaoming chuckled.”

The tarantula in Little Ming's hand was very big. When it opened, it was twice as big as Little Ming's small hand.

"What? You want to eat this? I feel disgusted just looking at it, yet you actually want to eat it.”

"F * ck, I don't know if this damn thing is poisonous. Don't eat it recklessly.”

"I'm dizzy. Why are you eating this for no reason? Throw it away.”

"I finally understand now. Great conscience. Tarantulas can be eaten, and Master Bei has eaten them before.”

Tarantulas could indeed be eaten when they were cooked. Moreover, in the late 1970s, tarantulas were the staple food of the Khmer refugees in Cambodia. Moreover, they had the habit of eating buffets in India and Thailand. Until now, they had become a popular local dish.

After the explanation, Wang Xiaoming pressed the tarantula on the ground again and used a folding dagger to cut off its small head. The tarantula that had lost its head was already drenched. Wang Xiaoming pulled a withered plant from the side and twisted it into a simple rope. He tied the tarantula up and hung it outside his bag.

Just like that, Wang Xiaoming walked in front, and there was always a spider swaying left and right on the bag behind him. It was inexplicably comical.

Wang Xiaoming continued on his journey for the rest of the time. The sun had also begun to set gradually from the treetops.

Even though it wasn't even five o'clock yet, Wang Xiaoming decided to find a place to spend the night. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoming still had food and water on him. Otherwise, he would have to choose a camp in advance.

Wang Xiaoming had to admit that he was very lucky. There were two boulders in front of him, and the gap between the boulders was the most ideal place to spend the night.

" I'm scared at night and don't want to walk at night. Little Dong told me that if I walk at night, I'll run into ghosts. Eh?"

"Let's find a safe place to hide at night. Next, I'll start building the camp. Then, I'll start a bonfire, take a hot bath, and drink some water. Then he looked at Happy Goat and Gray Wolf.”

"The host is dreaming again."

"After all, he's just a child. It's already very impressive that he can reach this point.”

"Then hurry home and look for Mommy.”

"There's a comfortable sofa and a big TV at home. Do you want to consider it?”

"Hahaha, the streamer won't fall for your tricks.”

As there were two boulders, the gap in the middle became the most suitable place to live. However, Wang Xiaoming had to block one side because the middle was empty.

Imitating Teacher Li's appearance in class, she clapped her hands in fear and said sternly,"Point! Important points! " You should take notes. Cough, cough, don't block one side. At this time, you have to consider the direction of the wind. It's best to block the air intake so that you can set up a bonfire on the other side. There are two advantages to doing so. First, it won't be too cold at night. Second, it can ensure that your bonfire can burn for a long time. Are you done?" So slow!"

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