MTL - All Heavens and Myriad Realms System-Chapter 17

Chen Muyang pierced one at the front, the middle and the tail, and then set up clips at both ends of the thin bamboos that were connected in parallel, so that the bamboos would not be scattered.

Then Chen Muyang used the same method to make a bamboo raft again, and then placed three bamboo rafts on the front, middle and rear end of one bamboo raft, covered the other bamboo raft on top, and then passed the two bamboo rafts through the three bamboo rafts in the middle. Fixed together, a bamboo raft is done.

Yes, but a bamboo pole is missing. Chen Muyang cut off a thick bamboo and made a bamboo pole.

When he came out of the bamboo forest with this bamboo raft, the bamboo raft made by Zhang Yu and the others had basically taken shape, and Li Mingzhe and Yu Shuai were also helping.

"Chen Muyang, you are..." Zhang Yu asked in surprise, looking at the bamboo raft in Chen Muyang's hand.

"I don't like someone in your team, so I don't want to sit on the same bamboo raft with him, so I made one myself." Chen Muyang glanced at Yu Shuai and said frankly, without hiding his thoughts at all.

"What do you mean by that?" Yu Shuai shouted angrily.

"That's the meaning of the words, do you want me to say more clearly?" Chen Muyang's eyes became sharp.

Yu Shuai was immediately cowardly, his eyes flickering and he did not dare to look at Chen Muyang.

Jiang Xiaoxue and Hai Lan looked at the domineering Chen Muyang, and a flash of brilliance flashed in their eyes.

Gao Mo felt that familiar sense of security.

Chen Muyang and Gao Mo came to the river, drained the bamboo into the river and fixed it with bamboo poles, waiting for Zhang Yu and the others.

Not long after, Zhang Yu and the others also carried the bamboo raft to the shore.

Comparing the two bamboo rafts, the bamboo rafts made by Chen Muyang looked delicate and beautiful, while the ones made by Zhang Yu and the others were a bit rough.

Chen Muyang ignored Zhang Yu and the others, and reached out to Gao Mo after getting on the bamboo raft.

Chapter 18 God-level assists: a ghost strikes

Gao Mo happily handed Chen Muyang his hand and stepped on the bamboo raft with his assistance.

After Zhang Yu's bamboo rafts began to drift, Chen Muyang took out the bamboo poles, and the bamboo rafts drifted under the drive of the river.

There was endless laughter and laughter on Zhang Yu's bamboo raft, and the atmosphere was very lively. Gao Mo is a person who likes to be quiet. At this time, he is sitting on the bamboo raft, quietly admiring the scenery on both sides of the strait. His expression is quiet and charming.

Suddenly, an amazing scene appeared on the bamboo raft in front, Hai Lan and Li Mingzhe fell into the river for some unknown reason.

The river does not look wide, but the depth is not shallow.

Chen Muyang's bamboo pole swung, the bamboo raft suddenly accelerated, and soon came to the two people's side, picked up the bamboo pole in his hand, and easily sent the two to their bamboo raft.

Zhang Yu, who had just jumped into the water, was a little confused.

【What am I doing? 】

"Find a place to dock. They must change their wet clothes immediately, otherwise they will catch a cold." Chen Muyang said.

No one objected to this proposal.

He quickly found a place to dock, and after Chen Muyang got ashore, he quickly found dry wood to start a fire.

The two tents were set up, and the wet clothes that Zhang Yu and the three had changed in the tents were taken to the bonfire and roasted.

Chen Muyang took out a pot from his backpack, poured four bottles of mineral water into it, and set it on the fire. Take out a few more pieces of **** and some herbs, and put them in a pot to simmer after processing.

Not long after, Chen Muyang looked at the pot and said, "The medicinal soup is ready, let's all drink it. It is cool at night in the mountains, and the medicinal soup can ward off the cold."

Gao Mo had inexplicable trust in Chen Muyang, took the plastic bowl that Chen Muyang handed over, and drank it without hesitation.

"Hey, it's not bitter, it's a little spicy, a little sweet, and the taste is not bad." Gao Mo was a little surprised, but she had already prepared the medicinal soup to be bitter.

When the others saw this, they all took the medicinal soup that Chen Muyang handed over to drink.

Hai Lan said in surprise: "A heat flow is flowing in my body, and I don't feel cold anymore."

Zhang Yu and Li Mingzhe also felt the same way, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"Although we don't have a cold crisis with Chen Muyang's medicinal soup, there is still bad news. The satellite phone we rented was lost in the water. In this mountain, the mobile phone has no signal at all, that is to say, We are now completely out of touch with the outside world."

Afterwards, Zhang Yu explained the current situation to everyone on the map.

In short, it was not good. After some discussion, everyone decided to walk along the edge of the forest to Camp No. 3, and then try to find a way there.

It was already dark, and when Gao Mo returned to the tent, Chen Muyang urged, "The star talisman should be carried with you, even when you are sleeping."

"I see, a big man is so long-winded." Gao Mo teased with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Muyang shrugged, turned around and unzipped the tent to enter the tent.

Dark night.

After everyone fell asleep, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, coming towards the tent like a ghost, or in other words, he was a ghost!

Seeing that this black shadow entered Gao Mo's tent as if it had the ability to penetrate the wall, just as he reached out to grab Gao Mo, Gao Mo's body suddenly radiated a dazzling golden light.

The shadow screamed and turned into black smoke and dissipated.

Gao Mo suddenly sat up and touched her pocket. The talisman had disappeared, and what appeared in her hand was some black ashes!

A cold sweat broke out from behind Gao Mo. She quickly got out of the tent and ran to Chen Muyang's tent. Just as she was about to greet Chen Muyang, Chen Muyang's tent was opened, and Chen Muyang waved to her, "Come in and talk."

Gao Mo took off his shoes and got in, and said eagerly, "Chen Muyang, the talisman you gave me..."

"It's turned into ashes, right? That's when the talisman came into play. Obviously, a ghost ran into your tent just now to chat with you."

Gao Mo was originally very scared, but when he heard this, he burst into laughter and slapped Chen Muyang on the arm: "Nonsense."

Only in front of Chen Muyang can Gao Mo act like an ordinary girl, not a goddess who looks aloof and unsmiling as usual.

Chen Muyang took the opportunity to grab her little hand and said softly, "Don't worry, with me, no monster or monster can hurt a single hair of your hair."

Gao Mo felt Chen Muyang's warm affection, and was suddenly shocked. A strong sense of security made her lean into Chen Muyang's arms when Chen Muyang stretched his arms around her shoulders.

At this moment, the atmosphere is extraordinarily warm.

Not long after, Gao Mo fell asleep in Chen Muyang's arms.

Chen Muyang put his arms around her and lay down gently, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning.

Chen Muyang woke up early, Gao Mo was lying in his arms and slept in the fragrance, the fragrance of the virgin floated into Chen Muyang's nostrils, and Chen Muyang's planter that was already a pillar of the sky suddenly became harder.

Gently putting down Gao Mo, Chen Muyang walked out of the tent, washed by the river, relit the extinguished fire, and started to make breakfast.

After washing the rice and cooking it in a pot, Chen Muyang went to the river to get two fish to clean up, cut them into pieces, put them in the porridge, and then add some seasonings.