Meng Fei continued to walk up along the path. After walking about a hundred meters, Meng Fei came to a small hill. Looking around, a mountain towering into the clouds came into view.

The top of the mountain was covered with snow, which had not melted even in the bright sunshine.

"This is the White Bone Peak!" Meng Fei looked at the towering mountain in front of him with a serious expression.

Then Meng Fei didn't think any more and walked towards the direction of Baigu Peak. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be able to reach the foot of Baigu Peak before dark.

Fortunately, the areas along the way were all at low altitudes, and Meng Fei grew up in the mountains since he was a child, so he was more adapted to the mountain environment. Meng Fei arrived at the foot of the mountain at around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Meng Fei looked up at the top of the mountain, and after thinking it over again, he decided to wait until tomorrow morning to go up the mountain. He would stay at the foot of the mountain for the night to recuperate before setting off again.

Meng Fei put down his backpack and walked around the area. After a while, he came back with some wild vegetables.

He picked up some dry firewood, placed the engineer shovel on the firewood, used it as an iron pot, and started cooking.

In order to travel conveniently, Meng Fei did not bring any seasoning when he set out. He only brought a piece of air-dried bacon. Firstly, the bacon would not rot after being dried, and secondly, there was a lot of salt in the bacon, which was enough to meet his needs for the next few days.

After the engineer shovel was burned red, Meng Fei quickly cut off a few slices of bacon with a dagger, and then carefully threw them into the pot. Once the bacon came into contact with the high temperature, it was like a magic, and the originally snow-white fat began to gradually become crystal clear, as if emitting an attractive light.

At the same time, a unique and rich aroma of wax began to spread in the air, making people salivate.

Then, Meng Fei put the wild vegetables he had just picked into the pot and stir-fried them quickly. As the spatula flipped the vegetables and bacon blended with each other, emitting bursts of aroma.

After a while, Meng Fei took the engineering shovel off the fire, picked up two branches as chopsticks, and couldn't wait to enjoy it.

After a simple meal, the sky had gradually darkened, with only the fiery clouds in the west still barely maintaining the only light.

Meng Fei picked up some dry firewood and threw it into the fire to prevent it from going out, and then began to prepare to build a place to rest at night.

In the primeval forest of Daxinganling, the most dangerous time is not during the day, but at night. Many animals are active at night and hide during the day. Moreover, human eyes are no longer suitable for moving at night due to evolution. But it is different for animals. They can even see more clearly at night than during the day.

To be on the safe side, Meng Fei found two adjacent pine trees, climbed up one of them with his sleeping bag, stopped about five meters above the ground, tied one end of the sleeping bag to it, and did the same with the other one.

After pulling it hard a few times and making sure there was no problem, Meng Fei climbed down the tree, added some dry firewood to the fire, put on his backpack and returned to the hammock.

Meng Fei hung his backpack on a tree branch, lay down in the hammock, opened the satellite map, and began to plan tomorrow's mountain route.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened. The air in the mountains was fresh and cool. The night breeze blew gently, bringing the fragrance of the mountains and the scent of soil. At the same time, it blew Meng Fei's hammock gently, and soon Meng Fei fell asleep.

The mountains at night are like a mysterious and tranquil painting. The rolling hills appear particularly majestic against the backdrop of the night.

Everything was silent, except for the crackling of burning wood under the trees and the occasional chirping of insects, which added a touch of vitality and vigor.

At this time, in a patch of grass not far from the fire, a pair of green eyes stared in the direction of Meng Fei, revealing bloodthirstiness and madness in the eyes.

It crawled cautiously towards Meng Fei, but when it was three meters away from the fire, it stopped with fear in its eyes.

The scorching temperature and crackling sound made it a little hesitant, but the hunger in its stomach eventually overcame its inner fear.

It walked under Meng Fei's sleeping bag, sniffed it, and suddenly its eyes lit up, and it raised its head abruptly to look at the sleeping bag hanging in the air.

Then it crawled on the ground, suddenly exerted force with its two hind legs, jumped up suddenly, and then its two front paws showed their sharp nails and hooked the surface of the tree trunk tightly.

Hearing the sound under the tree, Meng Fei suddenly woke up and turned to look in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a short and skinny wild wolf climbing a tree with great effort one meter above the ground. Perhaps because it was hungry, it didn't hold on for long and fell to the ground with a howl.

Meng Fei couldn't help but grin when he saw this. This wild wolf was in such a miserable state. It was so thin, but it still wanted to climb a tree to eat itself. It was simply overestimating its own abilities.

Meng Fei sneered, ignored the wolf, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

After a few howls, the wolf under the tree stood up again and repeated the same trick, continuing to work hard towards his meal.

Half an hour later...the wolf failed more than ten times, but he still worked hard and never got tired of it.

But Meng Fei had a headache. Although he was not worried that the wild wolf would climb up and hurt him in the middle of the night, he couldn't get a good rest because of the ghosts howling and wolves howling all night.

Meng Fei thought about it, cut a small piece of bacon from his backpack and threw it under the tree, then stuck his head out and watched the wolf's reaction with interest.

When the wild wolf saw something falling, it cautiously probed for a while, then approached cautiously and sniffed it with its nose.

When the wolf smelled the aroma of bacon, a look of joy immediately appeared on its face. It swallowed the bacon in one bite, chewed it with big mouthfuls, and let out happy roars from time to time.

Wild Wolf: "Awooo~~~cough cough~"

(It smells so good. It’s the first time in my life that I’ve eaten such delicious meat! Oh my, it’s so delicious, but it’s a pity that there’s too little. It would be better if there was more. It’s delicious, but why do I feel a little thirsty? Ahem! Ahem! No, I have to find a place to drink some water.)

The wolf looked at the sleeping bag above its head reluctantly and ran away.

Meng Fei slept particularly soundly that night. The skinny wolf never came back and no one knew where it had gone.

The next day, Meng Fei woke up at daybreak, ate something quickly, and prepared to go up the mountain.

Meng Fei sent a message in the newly created fan group, saying that he had something to do in the next two days and would not be doing live broadcasts.

This caused fans in the live broadcast room to wail.

He had already determined the route to go up the mountain last night. It was only one kilometer away from here. It faced due south and was the place where the sun shone the longest in the day.

Relatively speaking, the incidence of ice holes will be much lower.

Although they encountered a few wild animals along the way, fortunately they were all small animals such as badgers and hares, and they all fled when they saw Meng Fei.