After understanding the language of animals, I was chased by the country to feed

"We haven't figured out what's on this island yet. Why don't we build a shelter first? I think the weather is pretty unusual."

Zhang Fei was a little anxious. The weather was gloomy now, and even a person without common sense would know that it was going to rain.

If you don't set up the shelter before daybreak.

Chi Qing looked up at the sky and saw heavy dark clouds.

She is not a weather forecaster, so she can't be sure.

Then, turn on the plug-in!

Chi Qingji raised his arm in a childish way, and immediately, a pure black bird landed on his finger.

"What are your orders, Lord Chi?"

Although Chi Qing was already used to talking to animals, she still felt extremely satisfied when she saw Zhang Fei's admiring eyes, and the second-year spirit hidden deep in her soul was also aroused.

"Will it rain today?"

Its jet-black feathers sparkled in the sun, and its eyes shone like black pearls. It shook its head and said, "Although it's gloomy today, the wind will soon blow away the clouds, and we can even bask in the moonlight tonight."

After getting a positive answer, Chi Qing patted its little head and said, "Let's go."

Seeing the black bird fly away, Zhang Fei held her arm tightly with both hands, the light in his eyes was unusually dazzling: "Are you a god?"

“This is a scientific world.”

After saying that, Chi Qing pretended to be profound and walked forward, "Let's go, collect supplies first, and by the way, look for a cliff cave that is sheltered from the wind."

"it is good!"

[By the way, isn't Zhang Fei afraid that Chi Qing might make a mistake in judgment? ]

[We must believe in King Chi's ability. Even if we don't believe in King Chi, can we still not believe in animals?]

[Why is Gu Zezheng so quiet today? His presence is so low?]

[Arriving late? I suggest checking out the marketing account to catch up.]

Chi Qing and his group were still exploring the terrain step by step and looking for fresh water, fruits, hares, etc., but the other group had already put themselves in the position of the control group.

Feng Chang said with a gloomy face: "It's going to rain soon, let's set up the tent first."

Now that the big names have spoken, how dare others speak? The regular guests have become accustomed to Feng being like this, so Zhang Fei was very wise to team up with Chi Qing, at least to have a quiet episode.

However, the usually taciturn Zheng Hui actually raised an objection: "The wind may pick up soon, and it won't be weak. It's better not to set up the tent."

Feng Chang, who was already unhappy today, became even more gloomy. He pretended to be magnanimous with a half-smile: "You are so young, you should practice for a few more years."

Zheng Hui wanted to say something, but he felt Zhang Fulai pinching his arm, and the scientific knowledge that was about to come out of his mouth was swallowed back.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Feng Chang smiled and patted Zheng Hui's shoulder, then went to a high ground on the shore to set up a tent without looking back.

That smile that barely reached his eyes made Zhang Fulai feel creepy. Seeing him walk away, he quickly covered his microphone and whispered to Zheng Hui, "Do you still want to hang around? We've recorded so many episodes together, and you still haven't figured out what kind of person he is."

[A petty old man.]

[For your information, Zheng Hui was discovered by a scout on his way to attend the Global Meteorological Research Conference.]

[Don't be fooled, there are still good old men.]

[I won't generalize. Everyone here is targeting that old man Feng.]

Zheng Hui looked up at the sky and quietly went to find some crabs. He had to cook soon and couldn't let himself go hungry.

[Wow, Zheng Hui is so good, so pitiful.]

[My dear, you are picking up crabs all by yourself. My dear, let's go to Chi Qing.]

The tent is very big, and it took several people a lot of effort to set up this travel tent. The tent has a transparent cloth, which makes it convenient to enjoy the scenery while traveling.

They finished setting it up and it was almost time for lunch.

At this time, they finally thought of supplies.

"Zheng Hui, stop playing at the beach." Zheng Hui's image was easily lowered.

[No, I worked so hard to pick up the crabs, but how come they become a toy in this old man's mouth?]

[Can you please kick him out? He's been annoying me for the past few episodes.]

[This person cannot bear to see his juniors doing well.]

Zheng Hui looked at the seven or eight crabs and scattered clams and sea intestines in his pocket, and in anger he poured them all into the sea.

Even good kids have tempers. He has endured it for nine periods, and he doesn't want to endure it for the last period. Anyway, this is just a side job.

[This temperamental cub is so cute, I'm going to be his fan.]

[Which account is his? I’ll follow him right now.]

【Zizi: Wrongly accuse me? Then you should do it.】

[Hahahahaha, it turns out that even scientific research giants can get angry.]

Zhang Fulai did not ignore his behavior. He sighed helplessly and thought, "Forget it. He is only nineteen years old after all. I can understand it."

I walked back to the tent with an impatient look on my face. The tent was quite sturdy, but I didn't know if it could withstand the strong wind for a while.

"It's going to be windy soon, so I'm going to go into the mountains to find a sheltered spot. Who's coming with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Onew immediately started to fight back: "Why are you so stubborn? You don't even appreciate Teacher Feng's kindness."

Feng Chang pretended to be magnanimous and stopped Wen Liu with a smile. The two of them were actually playing with their faces: "Hey, young people, it's normal to be unwilling to admit defeat. Let him go. There won't be any danger on this island. Once he hits a wall, he will understand our painstaking efforts."

Zheng Hui was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them and focused his eyes on the only person who looked like a human here, but his weak sense of social etiquette prevented him from asking any questions.

Zhang Fulai is different from him, so we can't make things difficult for him.

I went into the mountains alone.

But not long after, he heard a familiar cry.

"Zheng Hui! Wait for me!"

Zheng Hui stopped, thinking that she was calling him back.

"I'm not going back. I don't want to be crushed to death by a tent."

Zhang Fulai was choked by his words, "I mean I'm with you. I don't feel comfortable leaving you alone."

"You don't want to mix anymore?"

Hearing these familiar words, Zhang Fulai laughed and punched him: "You kid, you're trying to stop me with my words, right?"

"No, I'm worried about you."

"I'm going to show you my cards."

"I'm a big lady, the real deal."

【? 】

[No, doesn't Fu Fu have a disabled father and a violent mother? ]

Zheng Hui asked the same question, and Zhang Fulai waved his hand. "A few years ago, my father saw someone playing with a butterfly knife and accidentally cut his finger. It could have been reattached, but he was timid and afraid of being scolded by my grandmother, so he hid his finger. He didn't tell the family until the pain became unbearable, but it was too late."

Seeing him silent, Zhang Fulai laughed again: "As for my irritable mother, I accidentally recorded it during the live broadcast. My mother was angry for a while because she didn't get the necklace, and it was taken away by someone she hated. But there was nothing she could do, so she could only rage helplessly at home."

[I know that feeling. If it were me, I would also be irritable.]

"No, isn't that the main point? Shouldn't the main point be our sister's family background?"

"You, okay?" Zheng Hui had nothing to say, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Should we go find Chi Qing?"