Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

In the mountains and forests, every tree towers into the clouds.

The wind shuttles through the mountains and forests, blowing through the leaves and flowers.

The tree crowns cover the sky, and the branches and leaves sway slightly in the wind.

The birds in the forest are perching quietly on the branches, some looking down for food, and some looking up at the sky.

Occasionally, a bird breaks the tranquility, fluttering its wings and flying high, leaving behind a string of crisp chirps.

However, these sounds were soon swallowed up by the forest again, and the original silence was restored.

The mountain stream gurgled, and the water flowed on the stones, making a gentle sound.

The sound of running water echoed in the silent mountain forest, adding a bit of agility and vitality to the forest.

These are all distant sounds, and the one closest to Cheng Yao is her feet.

There are many fallen branches and leaves on the ground, which will make a slight sound when stepped on.

The sound was not obvious at first, but it was so quiet in the mountain forest that Cheng Yao found the tiny sound difficult to ignore.

This mountain forest has been silent for who knows how long. Time flows slowly, but this place has always been a no-man's land.

Cheng Yao looked at these overlapping branches and leaves and was a little scared for a moment. What if there was a flower snake hidden underneath?
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Not long after Cheng Yao was worried, Cheng Yao discovered an uninvited guest.

A pair of eyes were staring at her.

Under the dense leaves, there is a cunning and vicious snake.

Its body is soft and slender, and its python-like scales shine a dark green under the mottled sunlight, almost blending in with the withered yellow leaves.

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of deadly venom may be hidden under such a beautiful appearance.

The eyes of this venomous snake are cold and cunning, like two shining black gems.

Seemingly still, he observes everything around him with astonishing keenness.

Cheng Yao didn't dare to move easily for fear of disturbing the other party.

The snake's letter is like a sensitive detector, sniffing the air flexibly to capture prey and danger signals.

Every time he vomited, Cheng Yao shuddered.

The venomous snake's body was looming among the leaves, and it was obviously starting to move.

Cheng Yao couldn't predict its next move, nor its attack.

Its existence is like an invisible sword, exerting pressure on Cheng Yao's nerves all the time.

Although the sun was shining brightly, Cheng Yao felt an icy chill rising from the bottom of her heart.

The sound of my heartbeat echoed in my ears, and my nerves were as tight as a bowstring about to be drawn.

Cheng Yao waited quietly, waiting for it to leave or attack.

Every breath became cautious, as if in a silent competition with death.

But fortunately, the venomous snake seemed to have no intention of attacking.

After a brief stalemate, they swam towards the distance.

It wasn't until it completely disappeared from her sight that Cheng Yao's tense nerves relaxed a little.

At this moment, she realized more clearly that this mountain forest and this valley also lurked dangers that could not be ignored under the quiet appearance.

I'm afraid this situation will happen many times in the future. In addition to improving her mental endurance, Cheng Yao also needs to find a way to deal with it.

Cheng Yao thought about the panels of the system that had not yet been unlocked. She remembered that there were many practical skills there.

But the points she has on hand are limited. If she chooses to redeem skills, her life in the future may not be easy.

Cheng Yao fell into a brief tangle, but she was still in the forest, so naturally she couldn't stay there for a long time.Cheng Yao checked around and found many broken branches on the ground.

These branches are not large in size but have considerable length.

Later, she only needed to tie the branches together with hemp rope, and then pull them back along the downward slope.

When the time comes, select a few relatively upright ones from this pile of branches and use them as clothes drying poles.

Cheng Yao rolled up her sleeves, walked around, picked up branches and piled them in one place.

When the diameter of the bundle was about to catch up with the thickness of the waist, Cheng Yao weighed it briefly.

Realizing that it was almost the critical point of his strength, he wrapped the hemp rope around it several times and tied it up.

Then Cheng Yao took out a hair tie and wrapped it around her hand.

The thickness of the hairband can well resist the friction brought by hemp ropes and branches to the hands.

Cheng Yao's skin is delicate, and if no measures are taken, it will definitely become red and swollen.

After the branches here were tied up, Cheng Yao picked up some dead plant leaves on the ground that were easy to ignite.

The leaves of broad-leaved trees, such as fir, cypress, etc., are good combustion accelerants.

The basket on his back was soon filled with dead leaves. Cheng Yao estimated that it should be enough for a while.

Then he picked up the bundled branches on the ground and dragged them down the mountain.

The long branches rubbed against the ground, making a sound that could not be ignored.

The smaller animals had already hid far away after hearing this noise.

Maybe to them, Cheng Yao is now a mysterious but powerful outsider.

The animals maintain a wait-and-see attitude towards her, and she towards the animals.

The area Cheng Yao explored today is probably less than 5.00% of the entire mountain forest.

Because of the presence of poisonous snakes, Cheng Yao gave up her urgent thoughts.

Fortunately, when leaving in the afternoon, Cheng Yao specially sealed the door of the tent.

At least, within your own sanctuary, everything is safe.

Compared to huge beasts, Cheng Yao was more afraid of cold and soft creatures like poisonous snakes.

After returning to her residence, Cheng Yao placed the branches on the ground and put down the basket on her back.

Rubbing her sore arms and shoulders, Cheng Yao stretched her muscles on the spot.

In addition to the resting place inside the tent, there is still an area under the top cover outside.

Cheng Yao piled the dead leaves together and placed the branches side by side.

This area is likely to become Cheng Yao's cooking area in the future, so the fuel will naturally be placed here.

The clothes that were hung to dry at noon are almost dry now.

There was no strong wind in the afternoon, and her clothes were still the same as when she left them. She stayed in the same place without changing her position.

Cheng Yao stepped forward and picked up the clothes, shook them off twice, and skimmed off some of the fine dust on them.

Then, she selected the three best-looking branches from the branches she brought back today to form her clothes-drying pole.

Looking at the first piece of furniture she built, Cheng Yao clapped her hands with satisfaction.

Although it was just a small object, Cheng Yao was still very happy.

Take a small step first before you can take a big step in the future.

Even if you want to build a house, you still have to start with the first brick.