However, while complaining, he carefully thought that this was also the only choice!
So, Lu Zhe said, "Although there is no special filtering device, the current situation can still be filtered!"
"Filter with what?"
"Socks!"
"Ah, socks again??" Ning Shu's eyes widened: "Whose?"
"I was soaking in seawater before, my shoes and socks were contaminated with too much salt, so you probably don't want to use my socks to filter!"
Ning Shu said annoyedly: "Who...who wants to use yours!"
Lu Zhe nodded: "You fell in the jungle and didn't wade through seawater, so the salt content of your socks shouldn't be too high and can be used for filtering!"
"I have to say, Lu Zhe, why do you always come up with such heavy tastes? Putting socks on foreheads is already overboard, can the filtered water be drank?"
"Of course!"
Lu Zhe explained: "Pure cotton socks can just hold back mud, and water will seep out from the tiny holes in the cotton socks! Although it's psychologically somewhat unbearable, it can indeed save lives!"
"Where did you learn such weird survival knowledge from?"
"Survival experts Bear Grylls and Ed Stafford have done it before!"
"Are you sure...you're not deliberately making fun of me?"
"Of course not, I'm very serious! If possible, I'd like to borrow a pair from you too!"
Ning Shu blushed: "No way, giving socks to a boy to drink water, just thinking about it feels weird!"
Lu Zhe nodded and lay down on the grass: "Then drink it yourself, just that if I die of thirst later, remember to bury me, so I don't have to crawl up to find you guys on the seventh day after death..."
"How can you be like this..."
Ning Shu was really at a loss with him!
But while complaining, she also understood that Lu Zhe had done so much for the classmates, and his physique was also consumed a lot.
It was only right for her to contribute as well.
Moreover, she also liked watching survival programs, and when she thought about it, Uncle Bear did seem to have used this method before.
She hesitated for a moment, sighed, "I feel like I'm really crazy to be doing this!"
That said, she took off her shoes and socks, then hesitated, and handed Lu Zhe one of her little white socks!
"Here you go! Don't dislike it!"
Lu Zhe took it and looked at it. After walking in the jungle for so long, the bottom was still snow white. He sniffed it, it didn't stink, just had a faint scent of sweat.
"Don't smell it!" Ning Shu pounded him angrily.
"I just wanted to see if I could accept it myself. It looks like Class Monitor, even your sweat is like a goddess's, very acceptable!"
"That's..."
Then, Lu Zhe picked up some tree bark, dug some wet soil and put it in the little white sock.
Then he tightened the mouth and slowly squeezed it. Sure enough, clear water droplets condensed below!
Ning Shu was puzzled at first, then surprised: "It actually produced water!"
Lu Zhe held it over his head, then raised his head upwards and used his mouth to catch the dripping clear water.
It felt quite quenching.
Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, then followed suit. Indeed she also drank the water!
"How does it feel?"
"Hmm, not bad! Very quenching, but didn't you say it was fresh water? Why is it still a little salty..."
"That's the sweat stains on your socks!"
Ning Shu gagged!
Lu Zhe teased: "Haha, you even dislike yourself?"
"It has nothing to do with whether it's my own or not, anyone's would be disliked!"
"Imagine yourself as a little fairy!"
"I am one to begin with!"
...
The two of them leaned against each other back-to-back sitting on the grass, bickering while drinking the water filtered through the socks!
Under the afternoon sunshine, the scene was rather sweet and romantic!
After changing the wet soil three times, not a single drop of water could be squeezed out anymore, but the two’s extreme thirst symptoms were also relieved.
"Ding! Obtained new freshwater source, potential point +1!"
Lu Zhe nodded: "Let's go, keep looking!"
He shook the dirt off the socks and put them away.
Lu Zhe pulled her up and they searched around the bushes again, but found neither fresh water nor tuber plants!
Just then, Lu Zhe discovered a bush that grew small yellowish fruits, about the size of dates!
He wondered if they were edible!
He picked one and information about this thing appeared in his mind!
Ning Shu also came over: "What's this, little dates?"
Lu Zhe shook his head: "This is called wild persimmon, scientific name Diospyros kaki, a kind of wild fruit! When ripe it can be eaten, but now it’s still unripe, too sour and astringent, and can easily cause diarrhea! We might as well remember this place and come back when it’s ripe in a few days.....”
When he turned around, Ning Shu had already snapped off a branch with more than a dozen wild persimmons hanging on it.
It turned out that when she heard that ripe ones were edible, she hastily plucked them off!
Lu Zhe smiled bitterly: “Please Class Monitor Ning, could you listen to everything I say next time!"
Ning Shu stuck out her tongue embarrassingly: "I was just too anxious!"
Just then, a scream came from afar, followed by hurried whistles. Lu Zhe and Ning Shu were both shocked: "Crap, something happened at the camp!"

ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia