I lifted my backpack with my hand, but it didn't move at all. I almost dragged myself down with a hard effort.

Yang Xiuwen stretched out his hand to support her.

I lifted my backpack again and lifted it up with a little force...

She stretched out her hand to squeeze Yang Xiuwen's arm and asked, "Xiuwen, how did you carry it? The backpack is probably heavier than mine."

He looked up and looked ahead and said, "Xiuwen, I'll carry my backpack myself later."

Yang Xiuwen shook his head: "It's okay. My back can't move. It's a mountain road now and it's too much for you. Besides, didn't you ask me to exercise more?"

Feng Min didn't speak anymore, her beautiful eyes stared at him.

She felt extremely warm in her heart. He was very attentive and touching. She understood that she was exhausted, and this was even without carrying any luggage.

He must have figured it out, but he just didn't say it clearly.

Whether he was tired or not, he must be very tired, but he didn't say anything and always looked indifferent.

I have never met such a boy before. He makes me feel that besides being handsome, he is safe.

Ever since I came into contact with him, I have had a feeling in my heart that with him around, I feel very at ease, extremely at ease!

The way she looked at him changed.

Yang Xiuwen felt it keenly. He was very familiar with this kind of look, the way Li Xiaotong looked at him.

I felt a little panicked, but also felt a little happy.

At this time, Shui Maosheng came back, breaking the ambiguity.

"Let's go!" Shui Maosheng looked at him with a strange look and said.

Yang Xiuwen guessed what Li Li must have said to him.

Half an hour later, fog began to form in the forest, and Yang Xiuwen felt a faint increase in water vapor in the forest.

He looked up at the sky covered by trees and said to Shui Maosheng behind him: "Quickly inform Professor Li Li and Professor Wen to go to higher ground and find a flat place to set up camp. A heavy rain is coming soon."

Shui Maosheng has lived here since he was a child, and is very familiar with the changeable climate. Unexpectedly, Yang Xiuwen knows it better than him, and he has the same doubts as Bai Yusheng. Is he a member of the tribe?

But he couldn't think too much at this moment, so he nodded and ran quickly to the front of the team.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker. On a hillside, deep in the dense forest, Li Li was looking for a slightly gentle place.

Yang Xiuwen nodded, the location is good, it seems Li Li is very experienced.

This place is close to the top of the hillside, leeward, and the slope is very gentle, so there is no danger of mudslides.

Seven people need to pitch six tents.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Yang Xiuwen made a visual inspection, took out the military shovel from his backpack, tightened the bolts, and after assembling it, quickly started digging the drainage ditch.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, he sketched out six square tent camps.

Five tents are arranged in a circle with one tent in the middle. The middle tent belongs to Professor Wen. There are drainage ditches between each tent, and the middle tent is cleverly bypassed, and at the same time, any water that may appear in the middle tent can be diverted away.

Go, flow down the slope.

Li Li and Shui Maosheng were shocked.

The young man in front of them was more professional than the soldiers they often performed in the field, how to drain water, how to set up camp, and how to protect the main characters. It was as if he was the field soldier and the two of them were amateurs.

At this time, Yang Xiuwen fully performed his role in logistics for this trip.

Skillfully, he quickly set up the tent for everyone and did not use a hammer at all when removing the iron nails to fix the tent.

Hold down the thumb-thick iron nail with your hand, press it lightly, and with a click, the iron nail will penetrate deeply into the ground, firmly fixing the tent to the ground.

Everyone forgot to help, and even Lai Yingjun, who had always disliked him, couldn't help but admire his professionalism.

Outsiders watch the fun, while insiders watch the door.

Li Li and Shui Maosheng are experts. They know clearly that the ground looks like a green meadow, but underneath it is full of rocks. It takes a lot of strength to drive nails into the rocks, let alone by hand.

The two of them took a deep breath, looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Soon, six tents were set up and I looked up at the sky.

Standing on the hillside, you can see the sky. At this time, the dark clouds are very low and the water vapor is heavier.

He turned to Wen Dexing and said: "Professor Wen, hurry up and get into the tent. The rain will start in ten minutes at most.

Then he said to everyone: "Depending on the thickness of the clouds, it may not stop for a while. Everyone, hurry into the tent and pack the moisture-proof mats and sleeping bags. Just eat bread for lunch and dinner. Hurry up!"

After saying that, he took out the bread from the bag. The old bread was quite big, so he gave one to each person.

Then he got into his tent and started packing it up.

Somehow, everyone was willing to comply with his arrangement, including Professor Wen, including the two soldiers. Everything seemed to be as it should be.

When the raindrops began to fall, Yang Xiuwen did not rest, but dug under a big tree not far from the camp.

I cut three wrist-thick branches, trimmed off the branches and leaves, and inserted them hard into the ground to form a square shape with the big tree.

He took out a long piece of oilcloth and surrounded the big tree to form a small house without a roof.

There is a trench on the ground that leads straight down the slope.

This is a simple toilet. In order to prevent accidents caused by people looking for convenience, the toilet must be built.

The rain started to get heavier, but luckily all the work was completed before the heavy rain came.

He lowered his head and got into his tent, and suddenly found Feng Min inside. He thought he had gone the wrong way, and when he was about to exit, Feng Min grabbed him and whispered: "It's your tent. I'm a little scared. It's your tent."

Stay here for a while."

The rain became heavier and heavier, from pattering to pattering, and the big raindrops hit the tent, like drumsticks hitting the drum head, thump, thump, thump, thump...

Yang Xiuwen opened a gap in the tent and felt a little breathless.

The tent was not big, so it was okay for one person, but it seemed a bit crowded for two people. Feng Min was close to him, and he could even clearly feel the softness of the girl's body.

The two sides were breathing very close, and Feng Min's face felt a little hot. She didn't know why, but smelling the intoxicating scent of Yang Xiuwen, she really wanted to hug him and hug him tightly.

The opportunity came, there was a dull thunder, followed by a bolt of lightning in the clouds, "Boom, click!"
Chapter completed!