Unable to contain his excitement, Fu Changxiong limped over to him…
"Brother, now that we have a shelter, what's next?"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and slowly looked towards the top of the hillside…
"Of course... to eliminate safety hazards."
Fu Changxiong looked worried; today he had truly experienced the power of the Wild Boar King.
Although Ye Feng had a compound bow, the wild boar king was extremely fast, and with the cover of vegetation...
Hunting alone still carries considerable danger...
"Isn't it too risky for you to go alone? How about I wait until my leg is better before I go with you?"
"Don't worry, it'll be fine..."
Ye Feng revealed a confident smile…
"By the time you recover, it will be too late. These wild boars will be a big problem for us sooner or later."
Don't worry, I can kill a jaguar, so a wild boar is nothing. Leave it to me.
It's getting late, let's start simmering the soup. I'll go make some wooden pots.
Having said that, he picked up an axe and chopped down a large tree, as thick as a bowl, nearby…
After all, if you drink soup all the time, how can you do without a proper dish to hold it?
Then, following the same method as making wooden jars, saw the wood into sections, and then use a chisel to hollow out the wood inside little by little.
The process took about an hour and a half. As the chirping of insects filled the air, the sky grew completely dark, and the two wooden jars were finished.
At 9 p.m., the two sat inside, looking quite content…
A warm fire, a safe shelter, and delicious bone broth—this is perhaps the most peaceful moment of the day for survivors in the wild…
"Cough cough cough..."
Just as the two were eating meat and drinking soup, Qi Xiaojie coughed a few times, then opened his eyes...
Ye Feng quickly helped him up...
"Little stutterer, how are you feeling now?"
Qi Xiaojie, with a bewildered expression, looked around before managing a weak smile when he saw Fu Changxiong…
"Brother Xiong, are you...are you...alright?"
Fu Changxiong smiled…
"What could be wrong with me? I just have a minor leg injury. But you, where does it hurt?"
Qi Xiaojie clutched his chest and coughed lightly twice...
"It's nothing, it's just... my back... it hurts a little."
As he spoke, he looked at the roof again, seemingly finding it somewhat unfamiliar…
"Brother Feng, where...where are we?"
Ye Feng smiled slightly…
"A shelter, of course! From now on, we won't have to worry about wild animals anymore..."
"Hey...Brother Feng, you...you're really...really amazing. I'm sorry, I...I...I...I've...dragged...you guys down."
Ye Feng took the backpack, placed it against the wall, and helped him lean against it...
"Alright, I don't blame you. But after this incident, you both need to learn from it and be more careful when you're out..."
Be vigilant, especially in unfamiliar, low-visibility jungles, thickets, and forests.
Wild boars are far more than just a threat to our lives here.
"knew…"
The two nodded...
At 11 p.m., Ye Feng lay between the two men, staring blankly at his own palm…
These don't look like the hands of a scholar at all, after days of building the shelter...
He kept cutting down and sawing trees, and his palms were worn raw several times, and now they have become calloused.
At this moment, he felt utterly lost and dejected…
"What is Grandma doing now? Is she eating properly? Has her condition worsened?..."
A series of questions gradually brought tears to his eyes. He missed his grandmother, he missed her so much…
But only a moment later, he sat up, shook his head violently, and slapped himself...
"I almost committed a major taboo..."
Ye Feng calmed himself down. He couldn't afford to reminisce about his family right now; it would shatter the confidence he had painstakingly built up...
After all, there are still many things that haven't been done yet...
He walked quietly to the window, looked at the pitch-black night outside, listened to the subtle sounds of insects crawling on the ground, and fell into deep thought…
Now that the shelter is in place, the basic survival pressure has been greatly reduced...
The most likely threats to their safety are the beast and the other challengers…
Right now, the other challengers are probably busy trying to survive, so it's unlikely they'll be found...
Therefore, the most important thing right now is to deal with the wild boar herd, especially the king boar...
Ye Feng pondered for a long time, and after confirming tomorrow's task, he went to sleep...
Meanwhile, Ye Feng's name has been mentioned countless times on Twitter and the dark web...
Just three hours earlier, the second episode of "The Lone Warrior's Challenge to the Amazon" aired…
When they saw Ye Feng capture four wild boars in one go, render lard, build a treehouse, and enjoy a whole pig feast…
Everyone was in an uproar...
Two-thirds of them are Chinese or of Asian descent…
At this moment, Ye Feng's fan forums and groups were buzzing with excitement as they fiercely discussed his various actions...
"Haha, I knew it! This kid is definitely something special! I bet 1000 yuan on him!"
"Can I still place bets? I want to buy too!"
"You're betting on an egg? He's a dark horse, the odds are high, and the limit has already been set!"
"I never imagined that we Chinese would have survival masters, and so young at that?"
"The Amazon is such a harsh place, yet he managed to turn it into a vacation. He's even more amazing than Bear Grylls."
"If you ask me, what's most impressive about him is that he manages to live this kind of life with two people who are clueless about survival."
With his skills, wouldn't it be much safer for him to just start a live stream in China or make outdoor videos than to appear on this show?
"Hey! He just likes the thrill. Anyway, we're all Chinese, let's all vote for Ye Feng..."
...
In an instant, the attitude of the fans towards Ye Feng changed from watching it for fun to enthusiastically praising him.
Because most Chinese people share this obvious characteristic: whenever their fellow countrymen do something that brings them attention or attracts a lot of public attention...
They would immediately transform into longtime fans of Ye Feng, even if they had never heard of him before, they would still give him their full support...
But what they didn't realize was that the crazier they were, the happier some people were laughing...
Inside the Merrick Triangle Building—
The Ugly King, carrying a document, ran quickly down the corridor...
His face, covered in brightly colored face paint, had a constant upturn at the corners of his mouth, a clear indication of his joy and excitement...
He pushed open the office door to the monitoring room, panting heavily...
"Sir! It's broken!...It's broken!"
Makuko slowly turned his executive chair around, still holding his signature cigar in his hand…
"What's the rush... speak slowly."
The Ugly Emperor hurriedly handed over the documents…
"This round has surpassed one billion views and is still rising, with betting amounts exceeding two hundred million US dollars..."
This is only the second episode, and it has already broken our show's all-time record..."
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