☆109. Chapter 109: Unable to Do What One Wants



Chapter 109: Unable to Do What One Wants

The sweat on his forehead flowed down Chu Qiao's cheeks and neck and dripped into his clothes.

Netizens also noticed Chu Qiao's difficulty:

"Master Chu seems to be wrong."

“I feel a little overwhelmed.”

"Master Chu must take good care of his health before doing live broadcasts next time."

"Ping An Beidou gave the anchor a plane as a gift - persistence is victory."

"Panda Panpan gave the anchor a tank - Master Chu, no problem, we believe in you."

Chu Qiao rubbed the sweat from his palms onto his clothes. The waterproof clothes did not absorb sweat at all and had little effect.

Now they have crossed two-thirds of the way. As long as they are happy, Chu Qiao encouraged himself in his heart.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Chu Qiao moved carefully.

"No--" Brother Feng suddenly shouted in front of the screen. In the meantime, Chu Qiao suddenly slipped on the screen and his hand came off the upper rope.

Falling straight down.

Chu Qiao stopped after falling two meters, and the rope around her waist saved her.

Chu Qiao was half hanging in the air, head down.

When she was walking on the iron chain, her legs were tense for a long time and the blood circulation was slow, so her legs and feet were already a little numb. Now, the inverted posture made her feel a little relieved.

Chu Qiao's legs and arms were hanging naturally, and he didn't show any intention of struggling to get up.

The drone hovered over her face.

Chu Qiao closed his eyes, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was enjoying it.

"Master Chu, get up."

"Master Chu has given up struggling?"

"You don't want to dry yourself out, do you?"

Chu Qiao gently opened his eyes and saw everyone teasing him, so he took over the conversation: "If this is allowed to dry in the wind, it will take at least two or three days."

The crescent moon hung high in the sky, gently shining into her eyes, reflecting a yellow color. Chu Qiao did not show any impatience at all and seemed to be enjoying it.

After about fifteen minutes, Chu Qiao suddenly shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, the break is over. I'm ready to continue."

Chu Qiao grabbed the rope with both hands, frowned, exerted force with his arms, veins popped on his neck, and his body moved upwards little by little.

The drone flew away, and netizens looked at it from a distance, and suddenly they felt that the joke was not funny anymore.

At this altitude, Mr. Chu actually still has the mood to rest.

As Chu Qiao was about to reach the lower rope, she suddenly pulled the rope, and the high elasticity of the upper rope made her bounce up. Chu Qiao took advantage of the situation and climbed up the upper and lower ropes with both hands. She swung one leg up, hooked the rope, and hung upside down on the lower rope.

Chu Qiao hooked his elbow on the rope, lifted his free leg up hard, and turned his body around.

Chu Qiao stood up by pulling the rope around his waist and stood between the two ropes again.

After a short rest, Chu Qiao sped up a little.

When we crossed the rope, the moon's light was just blocked by clouds, and strange bird calls came from the valley.

Chu Qiao stood cautiously on the top of the mountain, fearing that if he walked too hard, it would cause an avalanche.

Chu Qiao sat on the snow and moved down little by little. Everything seemed to be going smoothly. There was no avalanche and no wild animals were encountered.

Chu Qiao slid to the middle of the hillside and suddenly narrowed her eyes. She had already adapted to the reflectivity of the snow and had put away her homemade glasses early in the morning.

At this moment, her eyes felt uncomfortable again, and she was sure that it was not snow underneath, but something more reflective.

It's the ice layer!

The entire foot of the mountain is like a large bright mirror, lying there quietly. The places where there is snow are as mysterious as if covered with gauze.

Chu Qiao moved along the edge of the ice and finally found a short, dying fir tree.

Chu Qiao happily took out her parachute and covered the fir tree with it, creating a tent-like space.

Chu Qiao went in. At this time, she was a little short of oxygen due to the high-intensity exercise and was extremely exhausted.

Chu Qiao quickly closed the live broadcast room and fell asleep almost instantly.

…………………………………………

In the quiet night, Chu Qiao hardly moved all night.

It was the vultures that woke her up early the next day.

In the ice and snow, it was difficult to see any living creatures except the trees swaying in the wind. Chu Qiao even thought that this ferocious-looking vulture was a little cute.

Chu Qiao stretched and came out of the tent.

The foot of the mountain, which could not be seen clearly last night, was now fully revealed. The huge ice lake reflected red light under the morning sun.

The warm sun has no killing power on the ice layer, and the extremely low temperature here can ensure the thickness of the ice layer.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing for Chu Qiao.

The good thing is that Chu Qiao can walk on the ice without worrying about falling into an ice cave.

The bad thing is that it is too thick. Chu Qiao needs to put a lot of effort to get the food under the ice.

Chu Qiao took out the maggots from his backpack. Some of them were still struggling to survive, while some had been frozen solid without the protection of ice and snow.

Chu Qiao threw the frozen insect into his mouth.

Her mouth suddenly widened into a grin.

He took out a bug and said to the camera: "Comrades, I found a treasure. The moving bug tastes like ice cream. Not disgusting at all."

"ah……"

“Take it!”

"I suddenly lost interest in ice cream."

"Summer is coming soon, how can Master Chu let me eat ice cream?"

Chu Qiao threw another worm into his mouth and nodded seriously.

"I'm not going to lie, it's really good."

Chu Qiao's recommendation did not convince everyone. Chu Qiao shook his head and regretted that he took too little.

Chu Qiao was in a good mood after breakfast.

She walked on this mysterious ice rink created by nature.

Chu Qiao took out his parachute backboard and picked up two thick branches from the tree.

She sat down on the backboard, holding the branches with both hands and pushing backwards. The reaction force made Chu Qiao slide. Unlike on artificial ski slopes, the ice skates would leave many marks, affecting the viewing experience.

Chu Qiao felt like she was sliding on a smooth mirror. The friction was ridiculously small. Every time she pushed her feet back, she could slide a long distance.

The drone flew up into the sky and swooped down on the ice. Meanwhile, Chu Qiao spun around on the ice, occasionally letting out a few laughs.

Netizens seem to rarely see such a happy Chu Qiao.

"Oh my god, Master Chu can still be so cute."

Chicken Little: "Please don't steal my wife."

Mr. Hua Tuo Lu: "She doesn't fall in love."

Chicken Little: "How did Mr. Hua Tuo know that? Are you very familiar with her?"

Mr. Hua Tuo Lu: "I saved her."

Chicken Little: "What's the matter?"

Mr. Hua Tuo Lu: "I have saved him several times."

Lu Zhan felt that he must have lost his mind to argue with someone who danced pornographic songs all day long. He exited the live broadcast room to cover up his embarrassment.

At this time, Chu Qiao was tired of playing and came down from the ice.

He said, "Let's get down to business."

As he spoke, Chu Qiao took a branch and a shovel and walked towards the center of the ice.

Chu Qiao placed the shovel on the ice and turned it. After a while, he shoveled out a small hole with a diameter of five centimeters.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List