Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

Chapter 10: Scratched by a Cat

Jiang Zhihan quickly realized that something was wrong.

His dark green eyes reflected the red scratch marks.

Bright red blood flowed down her arm.

Jiang Zhihan's eyes suddenly froze and his brain stopped working.

He treated Song Qingyou as his savior. Even if she treated him as a pet, he wouldn't repay her kindness with enmity.

But now...

Song Qingyou glanced at her arm and didn't feel much pain. Instead, she looked at the cat that had suddenly frozen in place with interest.

Jiang Xuyan, who had just raised his head, saw this scene and immediately ran over. "Qingyou? You've been scratched!"

"Do I need to get a rabies vaccine at this time? Also, is this wild cat not safe... Why aren't you putting it down? Why don't we let the production crew think of a way to deal with it ..."

Jiang Xuyan spoke a lot when he was flustered.

Jiang Zhihan's ears drooped instinctively.

Now, even if Song Qingyou wanted to throw him away, he wouldn't have any opinion.

But Song Qingyou just smiled back. I didn't pay attention. Zhizhi is quite obedient.

Then, he calmly said to the camera, ""In case of any accidents, please send two rabies vaccines to me first. I'll vaccinate them myself."

Since it was a matter of life and death, the festival team would definitely agree. The director quickly responded with the help of the equipment.

Song Qingyou put down the cat. I'll go and deal with the wound first.

"Go on, go on."

Jiang Xuyan took a few steps away from the cat.

Jiang Zhihan didn't care about other people's reactions. He just watched Song Qingyou leave in a daze.

[ Sister Qingyou's temper is still quite good. If it were me, I might want to throw away the cat.]

[ Of course she has to be good-tempered in front of the camera. Maybe the cat will be gone when we go back. ]

[ Song Qingyou deserved it, she deserved it! ]

[ it's not strange for this to happen when you raise wild cats, right? ]

[ My heart aches for my Sister Qingyou. ]

[ I'm more concerned about Sister Qingyou's ability to get vaccinated? ]

[ Since Qingyou dared to speak, she should be able to do it ]

[ Kitty has been watching Song Qingyou leave, does it know it did something wrong? ]

...

When Song Qingyou came back after treating her wound, the fire hadn't been started yet.

She walked over curiously. "The fire isn't ready yet?"

Jiang Xuyan kept rubbing the stick in his hand and fell into deep thought as he looked at the piece of wood that didn't even have a single plume of smoke coming out of it.

"Fire should be... ready soon?"

Song Qingyou chuckled. "It's very difficult to start a fire by drilling wood without fire velvet."

This was another one of Jiang Xuyan's blind spots. "Fire velvet... What is it?"

"Something that's on a plant."

Jiang Xuyan cleared his throat and said, "How good would it be if I could burn it with just a scratch..."

Song Qingyou didn't understand.

Jiang Xuyan said seriously,"Haven't you heard, Qingyou?" A match felt itchy on the road, so it scratched its head and it started burning. Hahaha."

Were there any connections between the two?

Song Qingyou chose to ignore this cold joke and looked up at the sky.

"It's too slow to start a fire with wood. Brother Jiang, get me some water from a plastic bottle."

Jiang Xuyan didn't ask anything and did as he was told.

[ Song Qingyou's cold face.jpg ]

[ I have reason to suspect that Teacher Jiang is actually an idiot. ]

[ I'm already used to Teacher Jiang's antics from time to time ]

[ We can release a collection of Teacher Jiang's cold jokes in the later stages of the program]

Song Qingyou piled the dead leaves together, took the water bottle from Jiang Xuyan's hand, and adjusted the angle of the dead leaves.

Jiang Xuyan finally understood what she was going to do.

"The refraction of light will cause fire! I actually didn't remember at all!" Jiang Xuyan slapped his forehead in frustration.

[ I didn't expect this either. ]

[ it seems that you need brains to survive in the wild. ]

[ so, Song Qingyou is really amazing. ]

About a minute later, the dead leaf caught on fire.

Jiang Xuyan knew the next step, and Song Qingyou didn't need to do it.

Song Qingyou sat back where she was just now. Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but look up at the scratch marks on her arm.

The wound was green, obviously applied with herbs.

He shifted his gaze to look at Song Qingyou's face.

The man and cat looked at each other.

Jiang Zhihan originally thought that Song Qingyou would be angry. He didn't expect her to just pick him up and pat his head without any other actions.

"Qingyou, aren't you afraid that it will scratch you again?" Jiang Xuyan was the one who was not calm.

Jiang Zhihan wagged his tail and glanced at Jiang Xuyan in disdain.

If it wasn't for Song Qingyou's previous behavior being too 'excessive', he wouldn't have stretched out his sharp claws to hurt people!

"I'm not seeing things, right? This cat is actually looking down on me?"

Jiang Xuyan pointed at the cat and then at himself.

Song Qingyou lowered her head to look at the expression on the cat's face, but she couldn't see anything.

When she retracted her gaze, Jiang Zhihan squinted at Jiang Xuyan with even more disdain.

[ Really, this cat's eyes are so human.]

[ Is it really looking down on Teacher Jiang? ]

[ His dark green eyes are so cute, but I always feel that he is different from other cats. ]

[ Does he have a feeling of superiority? ]

[ It is indeed the cat master-]

Jiang Xuyan was surprised and wanted Song Qingyou to see her cat again, but he was interrupted by the latter before he could speak, "Yu Muhuai is back."

"Is that so?"

Jiang Xuyan turned around to welcome Yu Muhuai and even complimented the shelter built by Song Qingyou with pride.

"It's indeed very powerful. We've all underestimated Qingyou."

Yu Muhuai replied naturally and took out a small fish the size of a palm.

"But my harvest here is not good, I only caught one fish... Also, this net is broken."

"It's already not bad if a broken net can catch fish." Jiang Xuyan smiled and said, "I'm not hungry yet, so I'll have this tonight. I'll have a whole day to find something to eat tomorrow."

"Brother Jiang is right."

Song Qingyou said while picking up the fishing net and rattan, and her hand speed was extremely fast.

[ it's outrageous. Does Song Qingyou really know everything? ]

[ Her technique of fixing fishing nets is very professional. I have seen my grandfather fix them before.]

[ if anyone says that she is a burden, I will slap them. ]

Jiang and Yu were also stunned. They really wanted to ask what Song Qingyou did before she became an artiste.

A few minutes later, seeing that the big holes in the fishing net had been fixed, Jiang Xuyan exclaimed, "Qingyou, you're also very good at playing games, right? Your hand speed is so fast..."

"But even if it's fixed, the net is too small and it's not convenient to use," Yu Muhuai said.

"You can use this and the plastic water bottle as a trap to catch fish." Song Qingyou said, "The gap between the reef and the beach is concave, and there will be fish and shrimp swimming inside. It's easy to catch when the tide rises.

When the tide rose, fish and shrimp would swim up, and the trap made by Song Qingyou just happened to stop them.

In theory, as long as the traps were replaced regularly, the three of them would not have to worry about not having fish to eat.

Jiang Xuyan was enlightened. "No wonder you calculated the time of the tide!"

The three of them quickly set up the traps and returned.

[ Can such a simple trap really catch fish? ]

[ I live by the sea, but I've never seen this kind of fishing method. ]

[ it can't just be Song Qingyou's idea] right? ]

[ If sister Qingyou said it could be done, then it definitely could be done.]

[ Sister Qingyou is godly ]

[ Do the fans all praise with their eyes closed? ]

There were different opinions on whether this trap was useful or not.

Whether or not they could catch fish or shrimp, they would only know tomorrow.

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