I am the group's favorite after traveling to the world of beasts?

Ever since traveling through time, Yi Feng has become more and more free.

Now you don’t have to work like a slave, you don’t have to pay your mortgage, and you don’t have to be pua in the workplace.

There is a handsome guy accompanying me every day.

Live in a big house, drink natural spring water, eat pollution-free fruits...

Very good, very good...

If I had a mobile phone, a computer and Wi-Fi, I would be as happy as a god.

Now I can’t watch gossip on the Internet, and my daily life feels a little bit lacking.

I used to play with my phone before going to bed every day to see if there was any new gossip on the Internet.

Yi Feng suddenly remembered that he had bought a few books before. Although some of the books were not useful now, he remembered that there was a book that taught how to make furniture.

Yi Feng found the book and turned it to the pages about making solid wooden beds.

After watching for a few seconds...

He slammed the book shut.

Very good, I've failed...

People need to be flexible. The success in books belongs to others. You need to learn to walk your own path.

It’s just making a bed!

It would be fine if it were like this or that and then like this...

Hearing Amu's cry in his ears, Yi Feng put aside his bad (doubtful IQ) mood and walked to the river.

Yi Feng couldn't help but sigh once again, Amu is really a smart and good man who manages the household well.

It only took a short while to clean up more than 20 fish.

Yi Feng once again praised Amu heavily.

He was praised so much that his ears turned red and he turned his head away in embarrassment.

Knowing when to stop, Yi Feng bent down and reached out to put all the fish that Amu had collected into the space.

Returning to the foot of the mountain with Amu again, Yi Feng looked at the pile of rough wood and thought about what simple method he could use to make a bed.

In fact, the wood that Amu brought was very thick. After a piece of wood was cut in the middle, the width of the cross-section was enough for two people to lie down.

Yi Feng stared at the piece of wood and frowned slightly.

In the end, she decided to keep it simple.

Don't make it so complicated; your ability doesn't allow it.

Yi Feng walked up and selected the thickest piece of wood, and asked Amu to cut it into three pieces of 2.5-meter-long logs.

As for why it was cut into 2.5 meters instead of 2 meters...

Oops, some thoughts that are not suitable for children are hard to talk about now...

Next, split the Amu log into two halves of equal size from the middle.

Amu is indeed a man with obsessive-compulsive disorder (suspicion). In a few seconds, with his skillful hands, the wood was precisely split into two halves in the middle.

Then, Yi Feng asked Amu to trim the split wood into isosceles trapezoids with the same cross-sectional size.

It seems simple, but it actually requires extremely high precision and patience.

After a busy morning, an extra-large wooden bed was finally assembled.

Yi Feng sat on it to try it out and found it very solid. She even jumped twice on the bed, but the wooden bed did not move at all and was as stable as a rock.

Yes, this piece of wood was too heavy. Even after Yi Feng became stronger, he could only barely lift the piece that was spliced ​​inside.

Yi Feng gently stroked the surface of the wooden bed, feeling the smooth texture, an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face.

Amu, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, cuts every surface of the wood very smoothly, comparable to modern machines.

I am really surprised by Amu every day.

Yi Feng couldn't help but lie on the wooden bed and rolled around excitedly.

Her face was filled with joy, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Finally I have a wooden bed. My quality of life has improved by +1."

As she was laughing, her eyes suddenly became blurry: "That's great, I have a home too."

The tone was full of satisfaction and happiness.

These words were like a stone thrown into a lake, stirring up ripples deep in Amu's heart.

When he heard Yi Feng's murmurs, he felt his heart suddenly tighten, and a slight sour feeling spread to his limbs, making him pinch his paws involuntarily.

Amu stared at Yi Feng closely, and every subtle expression of hers touched his heart.

He seemed to be looking at a baby that he had taken good care of, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would take good care of this little female and not let her come to any harm in the future.