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Chapter 23: Lin Xing had a Heatstroke

How could he be scared by Song Qingyou\'s gaze?

Nonsense!

Jiang Xuyan scratched his head: "I always feel that this cat hates me very much."

Yu Muhuai: "Teacher Jiang can remove the \'always feel\' part."

"AI, I quite like Zhizhi." Jiang Xuyan sighed, "Qingyou, if I go back and buy a box of high-quality cat food for Zhizhi, do you think it will like me a little?"

"You\'ll have to ask Zhizhi." Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows.

At this moment, Zhizhi was sitting upright. Whenever Jiang Xuyan tried to approach him, he would look up at him. His eyes contained the message: \'Stupid human, don\'t come near me!\'

He was clearly small, and he still had to raise his head when he looked at people, but he gave people a feeling of being condescending.

"It seems that Brother Jiang has no chance," Song Qingyou smiled.

Jiang Xuyan said, "It\'s okay. Zhizhi is a boy, right? I\'ll raise a female cat when I get back. Maybe Zhizhi will get closer to me then!"

His words were filled with certainty.

"It\'s not easy for Teacher Jiang to come up with this idea," Yu Muhuai complained.

The few of them laughed.

Even Zhao Yingnan laughed.

Lin Xing glared at her and looked up at the sun above her head. She felt like puking.

"Compared to this, shouldn\'t we go and cut the bamboo?" Yu Muhuai reminded.

He didn\'t seem to like cats. Every time he mentioned Zhizhi, he spoke very little.

"I hope we can finish this mission today." Jiang Xuyan nodded.

"Then I\'ll go find sticky loess."

Song Qingyou had already told them about her plan to build a bamboo house, so the two of them naturally had no problem.

Using sticky yellow soil and dry grass with water and mixing it together with bamboo would make the bamboo house more secure.

Song Qingyou had just taken a step when she found that her trousers were pulled by her cat.

"I almost forgot about you." She picked up the cat out of habit.

However, this time, Zhizhi wasn\'t as obedient as usual.

Perhaps it was because his legs had recovered, but as soon as Song Qingyou hugged him, he started struggling.

Song Qingyou pondered for a while before understanding that her cat didn\'t need a hug.

"Then you have to follow me closely."

Most cats would try not to move if they could because they were too lazy.

She didn\'t expect Zhizhi to be so diligent!

"As expected of my cat!" Song Qingyou said.

Jiang Zhihan was completely confused by the sudden compliment.

The man and cat searched for suitable soil near the shelter and the bamboo forest.

Song Qingyou bent down to pick some weeds from time to time.

Out of curiosity, Jiang Zhihan kept leaning over and staring at it.

"You won\'t be able to learn it if you look at it so seriously!"

Song Qingyou smiled, picked a small pink wildflower, used the flower stem to form a ring, and put it on the cat\'s ear.

"Zhizhi, you\'re so beautiful."

You\'re the beautiful one!

Jiang Zhihan was extremely disgusted. He tilted his head and tried his best to pull the flowers off his ears. There were a few times when he almost fell.

Song Qingyou saw his silly appearance and laughed in a muffled voice, "If only I had a phone, I would definitely record you right now."

She actually wanted to record it? Impossible!

Jiang Zhihan used all his strength to pluck the flowers from his ears and slapped them in front of Song Qingyou, trying to let this woman know that he hated this kind of thing.

Unfortunately, Song Qingyou pretended not to know, and even teased, "So Zhizhi doesn\'t like pink flowers. How about blue flowers?"

As she said this, she deliberately took a blue wild flower and dangled it in front of Zhizhi.

Jiang Zhihan was so angry that he subconsciously wagged his tail.

Song Qingyou held back her laughter. "Okay, okay, don\'t be angry. I won\'t put flowers on you anymore. You see, you\'ve become a plane ear."

The airplane ears indicated that the cat was angry.

Song Qingyou had never raised a cat before, but she had some general knowledge.

After Jiang Zhihan calmed down, he realized that he was so angry just now because he was affected by his cat instincts.

If this continued, would he completely turn into a cat?

When Song Qingyou saw this, she felt that the cat\'s face changed quite quickly.

After getting serious, Song Qingyou\'s walking speed was a lot faster, and occasionally she would bring Zhizhi to recognize poisonous plants.

There was almost nothing in the jungle that Song Qingyou didn\'t know.

The extent of her knowledge could be seen.

After half a day, Jiang Zhihan once again refreshed his understanding of her.

By the time Song Qingyou found the right soil, it was already afternoon.

She made a mark on the nearby tree so that it would be convenient for her to come over to dig the soil next time.

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On the other side.

Because the camera was always on Zhao Yingnan, and Zhao Yingnan did not stop working, Lin Xing could only brace herself and continue.

Looking up at the sun again and again, Lin Xing was absolutely sure that Song Qingyou was deliberately tormenting her, and her heart was even more resentful.

She lowered her head and saw her red arm. Then, she glanced at Jiang Xuyan and Yu Muhuai who were walking back with the bamboo. She was so angry that she felt like she was going to die.

She threw the shovel away, rolled her eyes, and fell to the ground.

"Lin Xing?"

Zhao Yingnan, who was the closest to her, shouted in shock. She quickly walked to her side and shook her arm.

"Lin Xing? What\'s wrong, Lin Xing? Don\'t scare me!"

Zhao Yingnan couldn\'t wake her up no matter how hard she tried, and she didn\'t know what to do.

Jiang Xuyan walked over quickly and asked, "What\'s wrong? What\'s wrong with Lin Xing?"

"I don\'t know... She suddenly, suddenly fell down, and I couldn\'t wake her up no matter what!"

Zhao Yingnan was very anxious.

Yu Muhuai squatted down and touched Lin Xing\'s forehead and arm. "Her temperature is normal. It\'s probably just a slight heatstroke."

Of course, it could also be an act.

Yu Muhuai didn\'t say this out loud as he didn\'t want to get into trouble.

"I\'ll carry her to the shade first."

Jiang Xuyan picked up Lin Xing and ran to the shade.

[ Look at what Song Qingyou did ]

[ She hated Lin Xing, but there was no need to torture her like this. ]

[ Song Qingyou simply did it on purpose. ]

[ if a bad person on Planet Lin is gone, Song is a murderer! ]

The voices of crusade against Song Qingyou gradually rose, and there were also many who defended her.

[ Zhao Yingnan is perfectly fine. Why is she the only one who has a problem? ]

[ It can\'t be an act, right? ]

[ If your body is so weak, then don\'t come to the wilderness to survive! ]

[ Now you know who\'s the burden? ]

..

Song Qingyou came back at this critical moment.

When she saw the three of them gathered together, she knew that something must have happened.

She quickly walked over. "What happened?"

Jiang Zhihan followed behind her and entered the room by their feet.

As soon as he saw the seemingly unconscious Lin Xing leaning against the tree trunk, he knew that Song Qingyou was in trouble.

"Lin Xing seems to be suffering from a heat stroke, but her body temperature didn\'t rise. She should wake up soon..."

Zhao Yingnan\'s tone was full of uncertainty.

Song Qingyou didn\'t ask much and squatted down to feel Lin Xing\'s pulse.

Jiang Zhihan had been paying attention to Song Qingyou\'s expression. When he saw her raise her eyebrows and her expression, he knew that Lin Xing was most likely pretending.

A person who was pretending to be asleep could not be woken up.

Thinking that they were in front of the camera, Song Qingyou probably didn\'t have a good way to deal with Lin Xing. Jiang Zhihan quietly raised his claws and was about to scratch Lin Xing\'s arm.

If he was the one who did it, then it didn\'t matter...

However, just as he raised his claw, it was blocked by Song Qingyou.

"Zhizhi, you can\'t scratch people." She smiled. "Even if you\'re a kitten, you\'ll be drowned by saliva."

Then, she turned to Jiang Xuyan and asked, "Brother Jiang, please bring me some water."

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Yingnan asked.

"Of course it\'s to lower the temperature!"

Before her voice fell, Song Qingyou suddenly undid Lin Xing\'s clothes and pulled off her coat in the blink of an eye.