The wind was so strong that she almost fell off the tree. She was afraid to get up and walk. She could grab branches, twigs or sticks and climb back to the nest. When she got back to the nest, she found water flowing along the trunk and branches into her nest. The water in her nest was so full that it overflowed into a big bathtub.
Chapter 19
Mo Qingqing wiped the rain from her face. She couldn’t find a place to shelter from the rain when she looked around. She could pick such a small leaf as a big leaf of a cattail leaf fan to protect her head from the rain. Even her face couldn’t cover the rain coming from her face, and she was dripping down her cheeks, which was worse than a drowned rat.
The temperature here is too low to catch up with the southern winter, and the cold rain and the howling wind quickly take her away, making her shiver with cold.
Mo Qingqing doesn’t want to freeze to death in the wind and rain, so that she can climb to a distant place to break those twigs and leaves. There are many vines, except those with fruits thicker than her waist, which are not suitable. There are many smaller vines, some of which are full of thorns, some are full of insects, and some are more like predatory plants, which makes her afraid to touch these vines easily. She can find twigs to break and string leaves to hang on her body to keep out the rain.
But the wind and rain are too heavy, and her work as a leaf hemp fiber is too poor to stop the rain at all.
Mo Qingqing was almost frozen. Afraid of freezing to death, she thought that exercise would generate heat, so she climbed back to the tree nest full of water to work and dig out the rotten leaves in the nest.
When she dripped into the waterlogged tree nest, she suddenly felt like stepping on the mud. The big branches beside her blocked some wind for her, but it was not much better. Her hands and feet were a little stiff with cold, and she immediately jumped in the water and quickly pulled out the dead leaves and rotten leaves in the tree nest. She picked up the wet leaves one by one and threw them into the tree. It didn’t take long to dig out the tree nest and extend the depth of the tree nest to one meter.
Mo Qingqing was shivering with cold and hunger, and her hands and feet were out of control. The heat energy generated by this amount of exercise could not stop the rapid loss of temperature. She thought that eating food could supplement the heat energy and quickly climbed to the tree nest to pick moss and stuff it in her mouth.
How she wishes she could hunt birds at this time.
She is in urgent need of food and warm bird feathers. If a bird comes, she may be able to kill it and live, otherwise she will really freeze to death and starve to death in the rain.
She is so cold that she can’t even sit still, and she can hang on the branches and tremble, and put moss in her mouth.
She herself was going to freeze to death in the storm, and the wind gradually stopped and the rain stopped after a while.
Long-lost sunshine fell from the trees and shone on her face.
Mo Qingqing almost froze her head and looked at the sun overhead. Once again, she had a narrow escape. She was sad and happy, and tears streamed down her face. The sun shone on her body and made her warm.
At the moment, she misses the Arabian Nights, the world she used to live in, the hot summer, and the world where you can find steel bars everywhere. She thinks that the wind is blowing, Liu Che, and Wu is boring. They are all smarter than her. If they are here, they will definitely find a solution to the difficulties.
Now that she is here by herself, she can find a way to live by herself.
Only when she has to live can she find a way to return to the original world. She remembers that there are peaks connected to the surface, and that winged python can go and so can she.
She spent more than half an hour in the sun before she felt warm and finally stopped shivering.
This shower makes Mo Qingqing understand that the harsh natural environment and climate are more deadly than birds and animals. When she encounters birds and animals, she can still fight for life and death. This way, if the shower comes again, it will take a little longer or if the sun doesn’t come out immediately after the rain, it will kill her.
Her urgent task now is to build herself a shelter from the wind and rain
She doesn’t care whether the canopy can attract birds. Anyway, without the canopy, her heartbeat can also attract birds. She has killed two birds, and when she has experience in dealing with birds, there will be birds coming, which is to send food and wear them.
After the rain, the tree was very slippery. Mo Qingqing was afraid of slipping and falling to the tree, and she crawled on the tree with her hands and feet. She was not a monkey, and she got up very slowly and was very uncomfortable. She thought that if a wild animal attacked her, she would definitely not live, so she got up again and carefully stepped on it step by step and walked slowly.
The trunk is slippery because it is covered with moss, but because the bark surface is uneven, many places are pitted and slippery.
When Mo Qingqing settled down, she found this kind of slippery place to settle down. She stepped on the trunk without shoes, but it was actually a bit pricking, but it was not too uncomfortable. She sat on the tree and turned over the soles of her feet and saw that her feet were moss. Rain accumulated in her branches and washed her feet, and then she saw that the soles of her feet seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries. Stars were everywhere, and a thick cocoon was formed where the white membrane had fallen off.
She comforted herself, "It’s a good idea to save shoes." She poked at the newly grown cocoon on the soles of her feet and said that it was thick but not too thick. She estimated that stepping on sharp branches and stones might still puncture her feet.
She got up and continued to practice walking in the tree. When she was relatively stable, she found a suitable branch and folded it back to build a canopy.
The thickest branches of this big tree are several meters in diameter, which is stronger than the old trees she saw before. She has no tools to find the kind of branches that she can break slightly thicker than her arms. This tree is dense and hard, even if she is trying to break the branches slightly thicker than her arms now, it will take a lot of effort.
She dragged the broken branches back to the big tree nest like a bird nesting.
There are many small cracks and holes around the big tree nest, and she has dug out the dead branches and rotten leaves in it, and the drainage ability is quite good. After the water stopped, the water in it was drained clean, but it was still very wet.
Mo Qingqing first put layers of thick twigs about one or two fingers thick on the surface and then spread leaves half a foot thick.
When the nest is paved, she will build a shelter. She has no rope and keeps breaking. Those vines will grow on the stems of trees and grasses. When the rope is tied, a triangular bracket with a height of more than one meter above the nest will be made, and the bottom of the bracket will be pressed against the side wall of the tree nest. She will spread branches on three sides of the bracket and pick the vine leaves thicker than her waist. The vine leaves are bigger than banana leaves. It is best to cover the roof.
Mo Qingqing is worried that when it rains, the wind will blow away too many vine leaves, not only the grass stems are fixed, but also the layers are pressed on the surface, and the rainwater flows directly into the nest along the leaves. She also specially left the leaf edges long so that the rainwater can flow outside the nest from the roof to the trees.
She wanted shelter from the wind and rain, but she didn’t want beauty, so she built a shed without folding twigs, so it was very ugly. At first, it looked like a pile of firewood piled up at random, but even so, by the time she built it, it was already dusk, and her eyes were so hungry that she stuck her chest on her back.
However, there is a nest to shelter from the wind and rain, and Mo Qingqing is still very worried.
She sat in her little nest to rest and looked at her little shack with satisfaction.
Suddenly it was quiet for a long time, and the neighbors next door sounded deafening again, calling her a bird. She was overjoyed to drill out of the shack, grabbed an endless arm and fished the thick branch in her hand, and broke it into a long stick about one meter in her hand, ready to catch the big bird. She looked around and saw no birds, but there were small animals jumping all over the tree, and even jumped to her nest. She was curious and turned her head to see a big snake with a diameter of more than one meter swimming along the trunk towards the tree.
Mo Qingqing knew there was a snake, but at first he saw a big snake coming and still gasped.
After her eyes lit up, she said, "Kill the snake and you’ll have meat to eat!"
Mo Qingqing clenched her hands and stared intently at the snake that had climbed to a height of twenty or thirty meters, wondering how to run to the opposite tree and kill it to eat meat. She is not as flexible as the ground in the tree, so she may not be able to escape the snake and beat it. The wooden stick in her hand is not as hard as the steel bar. What if she sticks it in the snake’s body and it hurts to eat it?
While she was thinking about it, she suddenly saw the big snake swish into the tree, which was as fast as lightning and seemed to be dragged by someone.
Mo Qingqing looked intently and saw that the thick-skinned behemoth was biting the serpent. He flung it out and opened his mouth to bite it, then killed it and chewed it up.
Mo Qingqing was so angry. She shouted at the thick-skinned monster, "You robbed me of food again!"
The thick-skinned monster ignored her.
Mo Qingqing sat in a shack, clutching his stomach with hunger, and flattened his mouth with injustice. She wanted to think and felt that she should go out hunting.
The serpent is dead, and those small animals outside are still barking.
Mo Qingqing fell wearily in his newly paved nest and let out a long sigh
Suddenly the sound of birds flapping their wings approached.
Mo Qingqing sat up at once, and then she saw that she had just set up a small shack and was thrown out. A colorful big bird appeared outside the tree shack, and the bird’s paw was stepping on the edge of the tree nest.
MoQingQing angry brain "om" to a loud roar loud "you pay my nest-"jumped up and swung his fist with a deep and remote blue light toward the big bird head hit in the past.