Chapter 35
Heitu came back soon after he went out, holding a pile of firewood in his hand, on which were piled a few delicious fruits. Facts proved that primitive people were indeed proficient in various survival skills in the wild, and even leaving the tribe could not prevent them from becoming the old generation of Tarzan.
only......
Heitu's eyes never met Jiang Xiangyang's. The sharp tip of the branch scratched several white marks on the boy's skin, but he was completely unaware.
After building a fairly normal bonfire, Heitu took out the flint and steel. Jiang Xiangyang sat on the side and watched without disturbing him until the crackling sound of friction was heard more than a dozen times. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Heitu's arm away to save his hair from the fate of being burnt.
Being pulled away by Jiang Xiangyang, Heitu didn't come back to his senses, but instead started to tremble. Jiang Xiangyang was puzzled. After a long time, he realized something from the boy's eyes. Reluctantly, he turned the boy's body over and asked, "Are you so afraid of me?"
The boy shuddered violently at first, then raised his head: "No, I'm not, sir, I..."
He met Jiang Xiangyang's warm and clear eyes, then suddenly fell silent, slowly lowering his head. Miraculously, the initial uneasiness was gone, and he spoke with a choked sob: "I thought you were going to die."
The tone of these words was different from before. Jiang Xiangyang knew that the boy was serious and reached out to ruffle his hair: "We are not dead yet."
The boy sniffed and muttered, "I almost died."
Jiang Xiangyang felt that he still needed to improve in comforting people: "Without that, we are still alive, and we are all alive."
The young man shook his head, still struggling with something in his mind. Jiang Xiangyang felt a headache watching him. He glanced at the three-petal man on the ground and suddenly had an idea. He pulled the young man's hand and pressed it on the three-petal man's chest.
Heitu didn't know what Jiang Xiangyang wanted to do, but the moment his palm touched the three-petal man, his whole body seemed to be under a spell of confinement, and he suddenly froze in place.
Jiang Xiangyang asked: "Is it hot?"
Heitu replied, "Hot."
The boy's expression had relaxed, and Jiang Xiangyang pressed on: "Is it alive?"
Heitu started crying again, but she was not sad. Instead, she was filled with sudden surprise and joy: "It's alive." As she said that, she used her hands and feet to wrap around the body of the three-petal man.
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
Despite Heitu's careful movements, he still managed to wake the three-petal man. Ah Ying looked at the boy beside him, and after a moment of trance, he reached out and hugged him tighter, burying his cheek in the crook of Heitu's neck, and fell asleep again.
The young man caressed the three-petaled man's cheek lovingly, no longer confused as before.
After solving the current problem and considering that Heitu might not be able to escape for a while, Jiang Xiangyang picked up the flint dropped by the boy, discussed the specific operation flow with the small ball, persevered for more than ten times, and finally produced a few small sparks.
However, everything was just the beginning. Sparks were produced, but the wood chips were difficult to ignite. After they were lit for a short while, a gust of wind blew from the axe hole and blew them out again.
Jiang Xiangyang's mind was filled with black lines. He rolled up his sleeves and made a bold statement: "Come again."
After struggling for an unknown amount of time, the bonfire was finally lit successfully. Looking at the rising flames, Jiang Xiangyang felt full of a sense of accomplishment, until he suddenly remembered that he had a lighter in his micro-terminal.
The little ball seemed to have forgotten about this as well. They stared at the lighter that Jiang Xiangyang took out, their eyes wide open.
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
Little Ball: “…”
Jiang Xiangyang: "Well, just light it up."
Little Ball: "It's good as long as it burns."
In order to hide the traces of his stupidity, Jiang Xiangyang pretended to be unaware of the situation. Suddenly, a voice came from behind him. It was quite soft. If Jiang Xiangyang did not have good hearing, he would probably have ignored it.
"Thank you, Lord God's Messenger."
In the evening, Ah Hu hunted back a big fish of unknown species. It was shaped like a pig, with four fangs, and looked extremely ferocious. Ah Hu said that the meat of this fish was delicious, but rare and not often seen. It was also lucky to see one this time.
Jiang Xiangyang was really feasted for dinner. The meat was tender, neither fat nor lean, but there was a lot of fat hidden under the skin, which came out after being grilled, just like a layer of golden sauce, smooth and delicate, which really whetted one's appetite. In addition, Ah Hu's cooking skills were excellent, so there was no need to add any seasonings. The original taste was mouth-watering. Jiang Xiangyang was so delicious that he almost bit his tongue. Even the three-petal man was tempted by the aroma and got up to take a bite before falling down.
Looking at Heitu who rushed over to catch the three-petal man, Jiang Xiangyang was stunned for a moment. Looking at the skewers of meat in his hand, he somehow thought of Shang Yi who was far away in the flying ship.
I heard from Heichu that the other party was very sleepy due to physical reasons, and sometimes he could sleep for five or six days. I don't know if he has woken up now, and whether he will simply make do with those hard-to-swallow nutrient solutions after waking up.
It would be nice if the micro-terminal also had a quick-freeze function.
Realizing that his thoughts were drifting further and further away, Jiang Xiangyang pulled back to his senses with a twitch of his mouth, biting most of the piece of meat into his mouth, but everything about Shang Yi was still lingering in his mind.
There's really no hope!
After eating the meat in one big mouthful, Jiang Xiangyang frowned and stared at the branch in his hand. His cheeks bulged, and he looked like a hungry squirrel. The little ball next to him secretly took a picture of this scene.
So when night fell and the live broadcast room of "Towards the Sunshine" that tens of thousands of people had been waiting for was opened again, what was shown to the people of the new planet was Jiang Xiangyang holding the tip of a branch between his teeth, looking a little confused and bewildered.
The unblocking of the live broadcast room of "Towards the Sunshine" brought the first wave of enthusiasm to the audience of Station X, and the news of its reopening directly pushed this fiery wave to its peak, ushering in the second wave of enthusiasm!
#Hey who is this, blogger? #
#The blogger appeared, the blogger appeared [spinning circles]#
#Oh my god, why didn’t I realize that the blogger is so cute before#
#What is he eating? It looks so appetizing! #
#The unsatisfied look is so cute#
#So cute so cute so cute#
#Ahhhh I really want to take the blogger home#
What on earth did he eat?
#I don't know, I'm so hungry and want to eat#
#No, I need to eat an energy bar to satisfy my craving#
#So where is the blogger now? [Freaking out]#
As for where Jiang Xiangyang is now, X Station has not yet given an official explanation. It simply told the audience that the live broadcast room of "Towards the Sunshine" has a wide influence and the alliance has conducted a special appraisal on it, so the live broadcast room was closed some time ago. Now it has been verified that the content broadcast is true, and there are no false pictures, videos or forged content for the purpose of attracting attention, so the live broadcast room has naturally been unblocked.
For those who are eager to create chaos in the world, the alliance's move was undoubtedly unexpected. The public pressure caused before became a stepping stone for the alliance to carry out a new round of policy propaganda, and "Towards the Sunshine" tasted the biggest sweetness and received a free and massive global promotion.
It was late at night when the connection was made and Jiang Xiangyang was already asleep. Not wanting to disturb everyone's rest, the little ball turned the connection prompt to silent mode and was held face up in Jiang Xiangyang's arms with the camera pointed at the cave ceiling. The audience outside the live broadcast room were confused and thought that everything dark in front of them had a deeper meaning. They played the game of finding the fault with great interest. In the end, someone with excellent eyesight said that it was just a cave ceiling, but the soil was evenly distributed, and the undulations were smooth and visible. It was estimated that it had been formed for no less than thousands of years.
Other audience members: ...
The next day, Jiang Xiangyang got up very early because there was no data on herbs at Heichu, and Ah Hu's tribe would not eat those strange grass leaves. Jiang Xiangyang had to rely on himself. When he saw something different, he would take a picture and send it to the people of the new planet for research and analysis.
There's nothing I can do about it, he's not a professional.
The three-petal man was actually very strong. In less than three days, his injuries had mostly healed and he was able to get out of bed and walk. However, the three-petal man also mentioned that when he was being tortured, the patriarch tried his best to stop the old priest and did not let anyone kill him.
When talking about their tribe, even Heitu fell silent among the three people. After all, this was where they were born and raised. Even if there was no possibility of returning, they could not forget it all in a short time. Jiang Xiangyang also recalled his days on the new planet, which were difficult but he was helped by many people. He said nothing.
In a few days, Jiang Xiangyang filmed a lot of novel things and did a lot of things he thought were fun. His pure and happy smile like that of a big kid attracted a lot of crazy fans, who stayed in the live broadcast room 24 hours a day to cheer for Jiang Xiangyang. X Station, whose network speed was as fast as the central system, was almost paralyzed because of this and took a long time to adjust.
The culprit who is loved and hated by the maintenance staff is unaware of all this and is now fighting against the fish in the river.
The feeling of running water through the body is very wonderful. The weather is not cold now. It is almost summer and it is still a little hot. The cool water washes over the skin, which is indescribably comfortable. Jiang Xiangyang rolled up his trouser legs to his knees, pressed his upper body down, made his hands into claws, tensed his whole body, concentrated his mind and paid attention to the movement under his feet.
After a while, a small fish swam over and nibbled Jiang Xiangyang's feet curiously. Jiang Xiangyang seized the opportunity and attacked quickly, holding the fish firmly in his palms with his hands. Before he could smile, his hands slipped due to excessive nervousness, and the fish jumped into the water with its graceful posture and disappeared in an instant.
The young man over there scooped up a fish with his arms and easily caught it. He looked at it and found it was not big enough. He seemed to be dissatisfied and threw it back into the river. When he stood up, he found Jiang Xiangyang who was in a daze and asked in confusion, "Sir?"
The little ball glanced at the three big guys jumping in the boy's basket, then looked at Jiang Xiangyang's empty basket: "Yangyang, you are so weak."
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
Jiang, not a fishing expert, Xiangyang rubbed his nose in frustration. He gathered his courage and was about to continue trying when his pager, which had been silent for days, suddenly rang. The message that came out was no longer Black Touch's electronic voice, but Shang Yi's characteristic cold tone: "Come back before tomorrow morning. Black Touch will meet you at the foot of the mountain."
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