Chapter 1250 Man-Eating Snake 3
She first got some thin firewood and spread it flat on the ground, the kind that is not thick and does not scratch people, then she took off her clothes and used them as a cushion to spread on the thin firewood, making a simple bed. Gently turned him over and let him sleep on the 'bed' made of her clothes. .

She didn't wear a coat at first, she took off her sleeping clothes, and she was only wearing a bellyband and trousers.

The temperature below zero can freeze half to death in a few minutes.

After searching him carefully, there was Huo Yizi.When she searched him before, she knew that he had Huo Yizi with him, but it was useless to her at that time, so she ignored it.

Now, Huo Yizi can come in handy.

Generally, ancient Huoyizi are tightly rolled out of earthen paper rolls made of phosphorus and some oxygen-prone substances.Blow it with your mouth, or shake it quickly, and it will fully contact with oxygen to react violently and then burn.

Huo Yizi is also very poor, the one used by Jun Moshang is very delicate, and it is more durable than ordinary ones.

Now the firewood in the cave is all raw and a little wet, which is not up to the conditions for drilling wood to make fire.

She desperately needed a fire to keep warm.

Jun Moshang also needs warmth.

With Huo Yizi, even lighting a fire with firewood is not a problem.

She picked up two stones in the hole and laid them flat with an interval of ten centimeters in the middle to build a simple stone stove. She picked up the scraps of firewood she had used to sharpen the 'toothpicks' and put them between the two stones, and put a lot more Thin firewood branches are placed on top.

Burning firewood is difficult.

Huo Yizi had to save some time, he didn't know how long he would be stuck here.

She simply cut off a small piece of cloth from Jun Loneshang's belt, blew on Huo Yizi and ignited the piece of cloth, and the piece of cloth burned instantly when it met the fire.She put the burning cloth in the middle of the pile of firewood that had been prepared in advance, and carefully put the good firewood, and put the bad firewood behind, and the firewood also started to ignite slowly.

When the fire got a little bigger, she added another thin firewood, and then slowly added thick firewood...

After a while, a pile of firewood that was not too prosperous and not too small finally ignited.

With the fire, the cold cave was finally much warmer.She warmed herself by the fire and rubbed herself.

The distance from the fire was very close to Jun Moshang, only one meter.

If you are far away, you are afraid that he will be cold, and if you are close, you are afraid that he will be roasted.

She sat on the ground by the fire, looking at the snow outside the sky again.

The snow is like goose feathers, dancing in the cold wind piece by piece. The snowflakes fall on the mountain wall and fall into the invisible abyss, singing winter songs.

"Jun Moshang..." She stared at him, "It's snowing again, and I'm trapped in a cave in mid-air to watch the snow scene. It's a different scene, like butterflies dancing around, lingering. Would you like to get up and have a look?" look?"

He seemed to be dying, without any response.

She didn't care either, "You know what? Even though you can't respond to me, I still don't feel alone at all with you by my side."

He stared blankly at the scenery for a while.

No fun.

She felt that her heart was already like stagnant water, unable to make any waves.

I'm hungry.

But she has no appetite at all, and she is a bit like a walking dead, just living in vain.

This place, also has no food.

She didn't want to eat anything either.

She got up and lay down beside him, resting her head on his shoulder, her little hands looked around his waist.The warm body leaned against his body, sending warmth to his cold body.

(End of this chapter)

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