My luck is hundreds of millions of points in wilderness survival

There is indeed plenty of food in the river, but there are also dangerous creatures surviving, and they dare not approach them.

In this way, living near the river loses its meaning.

Totally unnecessary.

So, the two continued on the road, looking for a new place to live.

"I."

"walk."

"Walk in."

"Dense jungle."

"The bird said."

"Are you tired?"

"I say."

"tired."

In the procession, Dominique recited a poem while walking.

Of course, this is his own poem.

Gaul is a very romantic country, and Dominique has a melancholic temperament of a poet. At first glance, it will make people think that this is a literary person.

He thought so himself, and he loved writing poetry.

It's just what's written...

It's more difficult to say.

"Dominique, your poetry is so good, can you help me carry this backpack for a while?"

Anthony spoke.

Dominique, who was leading the way, turned his head and glanced at him.

Then without saying a word, move on.

In fact, such a scene has appeared several times.

Dominic recited a poem, Anthony began to praise it, and then asked Dominic to help him or share some work.

At first, Dominique readily accepted.

But later, he discovered that this was Anthony's trick.

The reason why Anthony praised him was not because of how good his poems were, but because he wanted to be lazy.

"Anthony, this trick is not working anymore."

"Your praise has no soul, and I can't feel your sincerity."

Dominic said without looking back.

Anthony, who was walking behind him, spread his hands.

"Okay, let me clear the way and give me the sapper."

As he spoke, he took the engineering shovel from Dominic and walked ahead to open the way.

Although he wanted to be lazy, it wasn't that he didn't want to work. He would still do what he had to do. What he said just now was mostly a joke.

On weekdays, the relationship between the two is not bad.

"After listening to Dominique's poem, I was depressed."

"Actually, none of you understand this poem, but I do."

"Reading comprehension has begun. May I ask what kind of feelings the poet expresses?"

"Actually, I am also a poet. The sea is full of water, and a horse has four legs. I am born as a Chinese, and die as a ghost!"

"Good poems, good poems! You can be a ghost even if you die under a peony flower, brother is really a man of temperament!"

"It's a good thing Li Bai didn't live until now, otherwise Du Fu would be so angry that Bai Juyi wanted to beat someone..."

Because of Dominique's poems, it sparked a lot of discussion among the audience.

However, joking aside, there are still many viewers who are worried about the situation of this group of players.

Because the two Gaul players did not have much food, it would be very dangerous if they could not replenish it as soon as possible.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.

On Ye Han's side, he has successfully obtained a new batch of saltpeter!

Chapter 899 I want to eat two too

Throughout the day, Ye Han basically drank tea.

There is a fire burning in the kiln, just wait.

Thus, a very pleasant scene appeared.

When the two plastic surgery contestants were rolling around with the lynx in their arms, Ye Han sat in the kitchen drinking tea with his legs crossed.

When the two plastic surgery contestants violently beat the lynx corpse to vent their anger, Ye Han hummed a little tune, and beside him was Dahuang holding a cattail fan to fan him...

Now, the two plastic surgery contestants are looking for a suitable place to spend the night with their trophies, while Ye Han got up and collected the refined saltpeter.

"The quality of this batch of saltpeter is not bad, quite pure."

Ye Han looked at the saltpeter and was very satisfied.

"Old Ba, these saltpeters can make a lot of ice cream at once!"

Su Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, looking at the saltpeter.

Ye Han gave her a meaningful look.

"Xiao Qi, I know you're greedy, but can you straighten your tongue before you speak."

"I'm your boss, I'm not Lao Ba!"

Ye Han said angrily.

The audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing, laughing like crazy.

"Hahahahaha, Ye Han has become the eighth child!"

"I never expected it. Ye Han never dreamed that he would have such a day to transform into the eighth child!"

"Ye Laoba, the biggest BUG in the entire wilderness survival competition, the shit cooker behind the scenes, the biggest black hand, secretly manipulating everything on the island!"

"Hiss! It smells like a conspirator! "So I'm the Big Boss Behind the Scenes"."

"Is this starting to melt?"

The audience had a great time.

On Ye Han's side, he collected all the saltpeter and put them in a clay pot.

Came to the kitchen.

"Boss, I have all the ingredients ready, and I can start making ice cream now!"

"The weather is so hot, how can we not have one?"

Su Xiaoqi said with beaming eyebrows.

Fortunately, this time she didn't have a mustache, and called the boss the old eight.

"Take it easy, you have to go out tomorrow, you can't have diarrhea."

Ye Han still has reservations about whether she can eat ice cream.

But Su Xiaoqi insisted on eating, and Ye Han had no choice.

This wave of saltpeter is about double that of the previous batch of saltpetre used to make ice cream.

Before, six ice creams could be made each time, so now, it is naturally twelve.

To be honest, it's too exaggerated for two people to eat twelve ice creams at once.

If you want to eat, you can finish it.

But it is not good for the body!

Each person eats six ice creams, all of which can easily cause some acute gastroenteritis.

Usually, many people's gastroenteritis is caused by overeating and drinking. In severe cases, they even have to be taken away by the ambulance. Because of vomiting and diarrhea, they are staring at gold stars and inhaling oxygen in the ambulance.

Ye Han can let Su Xiaoqi eat ice cream during special times, but she is absolutely not allowed to eat too much.

Therefore, the amount he set for Su Xiaoqi in his heart was two at most.

If it is normal, in a normal period, it is actually okay to eat three or four sticks a day, but it is best to eat them separately, not all at once.

Otherwise, Ye Han thought, if he ate a lot of ice cream every day, his body would have problems sooner or later.

Although both of them are in pretty good health now, they can't do that, everything is for safety's sake.

If you can't get sick, it's better not to get sick.

"You eat one, I eat two, this time I just make three."

Ye Han said to Su Xiaoqi.

Immediately, the audience saw that Su Xiaoqi froze.

one?

I look forward to it all day and only end up with a stick of ice cream?

Su Xiaoqi stared at Ye Han with wide eyes.

"no!"

"Where is one enough to eat!"

Su Xiaoqi expressed serious protest.

"Then how many do you want to eat?"

"Even I only ate two."

Ye Han spread his hands and said.

Su Xiaoqi snorted.

"Why should I eat one and you eat two?"

"I want to eat two too!"

Su Xiaoqi had already fallen into Ye Han's trap.

Ye Han's original intention was to give Su Xiaoqi two ice creams.

But if he had said that from the beginning, Su Xiaoqi would still feel that two were not enough.

And Ye Han only said one thing at the beginning, but now it has two words, Su Xiaoqi is completely acceptable.

She even asked to eat two on her own initiative.

The cunning Ye Han didn't agree to her right away, but pretended to be very conflicted, and finally nodded heavily.

"That's fine, everyone eats two."

"You can make an extra one, and eat a whole one for the rhubarb."

Ye Han looked at Rhubarb who was guarding at the side, and said.

Rhubarb's performance today is not bad, he will take the cattail fan to fan Ye Han, he will work hard and bear no complaints, it is worth rewarding.

Two ice creams per person, Su Xiaoqi readily accepted and started making ice creams.

She was relatively naive and easy to deceive, but there were already many viewers in the live broadcast room, who had seen through Ye Han's scheme.

"Poor little Qi, you have to count the money for Ye Han after being sold by Ye Han."