I'm not a wild eater

Yan Shu could only squat down from time to time to observe the direction of the plants to identify the direction.

Walked for almost an hour.

The first torch in my hand is about to burn out.

Yan Shu put the torch on a big rock on the road, and took a rest by the way.

"Look, there's a lot of moss on this side of this big boulder."

"Moss likes a humid and cool environment. We can tell the north side by the direction the moss grows."

"The opposite of the north is the south. The goal of our trip is due east, so I should go this way."

Yan Shu pointed to his left hand.

Use the last bit of flame from the first torch to light the second torch.

Continue walking east for ten minutes.

Boom!

There was a muffled thunder from the sky.

Yan Shu stopped and raised his head in surprise.

Rumble.

The second thunder roared.

The bamboo forest seemed to have darkened a lot, and even the surrounding air pressure was lower.

"What are you talking about? Ouhuang is short-lived, right?"

"Judging from the current situation, this statement does not seem to be groundless."

Once it rains, the torch in Yan Shu's hand becomes a waste.

Even turning on the lights of the live ball can solve the lighting problem.

Heavy rain can make the ground muddy and difficult to walk on, restricting vision and making it even more difficult to orientate.

Moreover, rainwater will take away body temperature and bring the risk of hypothermia.

No matter which one it was, Yan Shu didn't want to meet it.

"I'm going to walk a little faster now and see if I can find a shelter before it starts to rain down."

"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, let me find another cave."

As Yan Shu said, the pace of his feet quickened significantly.

[It seems that there may be no caves in this area. 】

[I remember when I looked at the map, I only said that there are caves on the other side of the cliff, but there are indeed no caves here. 】

[Such a large bamboo grove must have been picked bamboo shoots, I wonder if there is a house for pickers. 】

【Ouhuang is indeed short-lived. 】

【You might as well pray to meet Muye, his house can still accommodate two people. 】

[If you can’t fit in, you can squeeze, I just haven’t had supper yet. 】

[If this happens, it will really be the Emperor of Europe. 】

Rumble

Yan Shu was walking forward quickly, and the thunder in the sky didn't stop.

It is not uncommon to see thunder without rain.

But Yan Shu didn't take chances at all.

The air pressure around her convinced her that it was going to rain tonight, and it would be a heavy one.

At this time, Mu Qing also left the temporary shelter.

Fresh bamboo branches are constantly being collected around and stacked along the already dense gaps to strengthen the shelter's rain-proof function.

"Am I dazzled? Is there a fire over there?"

Mu Qing blinked his eyes a few times, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked forward intently.

Chapter 433

A gust of wind blew past, dimming the light ahead.

"Sure enough, my eyes are dazzled."

"I actually had hallucinations just now. I felt that there was a fire in front of me, and I secretly hoped that I would meet Master Shu."

"Master Shu must have fallen asleep at this point, how could he appear in the bamboo forest?"

Mu Qing shook his head mockingly.

Pick up the bamboo branches on the ground and go around to the back of the shelter to continue to improve the shelter.

"Um?!"

"Look ahead!"

"Where is the Muye? If it wasn't the Muye, I wouldn't dare to go."

"It's dark and windy in the bamboo forest this month, so it's definitely not a good person."

Yan Shu pointed.

There is obviously a large bonfire ahead.

The bright flames jumped up and down, like some kind of familiar call.

[Pfft, you yourself are dark and windy, and you are still strolling in the bamboo forest. 】

【Master Mu: Silly girl, who do you think is not a good person? 】

[It's him, it's him, it's him! 】

【She came, she came, she came with light and warmth. 】