The two ran for several dozen meters, the heart-wrenching cries of a langur echoing behind them.
Lu Zhe suddenly stopped in his tracks. "Seems like we forgot something!"
Shen Bing gasped for breath. "Yeah, that monkey... the monkey's still back there."
"Mm..."
They both turned back instinctively, looking in the direction of the langur's cries, envisioning a scene in their minds:
The black bear returning home to find all the fresh bamboo shoots stolen, only the messy remnants of rotten bamboo left on the ground, along with a monkey that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.
In such a situation, what would it think?
Lu Zhe, with a furrowed brow, said with concern, "Bing, do you think the bear would get angry?"
Shen Bing pondered for a moment before replying, "In this scenario, if the bear can still control its emotions, it must have been influenced by Bodhisattva."
"Would it take it out on the monkey?"
As the langur's cries grew increasingly desperate, Shen Bing said, "I guess... it might."
"Well, don't you think the bear would consider if the monkey was really up to mischief, why would it be tethered there?"
"I suppose its cognitive capacity wouldn't allow it to think that far!"
"True!"
Lu Zhe nodded, feeling a bit fed up. "The cries are too piercing, we can't go on like this, let's hurry and leave!"
"Leave? Rescue the monkey?"
"Rescue what monkey? The bear is so dangerous! Let's hurry and get away, once we're far enough, we won't hear it anymore."
"Huh...?"
Shen Bing chuckled bitterly but also understood that since the monkey wasn't well-intentioned either, it deserved a lesson.
So they ran far, running until they were several hundred meters away, indeed unable to hear the langur's cries anymore.
Lu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Bing looked around and suggested, "Should we gather some pine resin to use as waterproofing on our way back?"
But Lu Zhe was pondering something else. "No rush for that now."
"What's wrong?"
"Did you notice, it's quite hot here even during the day!"
"Yeah, probably around thirty-two or thirty-three degrees!"
"And freshwater resources are even scarcer. I guess the warm current is too strong, covering the cold currents of the Thousand Islands. Let's go check out the seaside!"
Lu Zhe and Shen Bing arrived at the seaside.
The scorching sun beat down on the beach, distorting the surface, with many dead fish stranded on the shore, emitting a suffocating stench.
This was definitely not a place for humans to stay.
"As expected, it's the same here too!"
Lu Zhe frowned, slightly worried. "If that's the case, we probably won't be able to pass through the hot spring pool."
Shen Bing's heart tightened. "Yeah, the temperature of the hot spring must be very high!"
With the high temperature of the hot spring, it meant they couldn't pass through the hot spring pool, and without passing through it, it meant they couldn't transplant and care for the plants.
Shen Bing worriedly said, "I'm not concerned about anything else, but if the sweet potato vines die from sun exposure, the losses would be significant."
Lu Zhe shook his head. "It's fine, sweet potatoes are drought-resistant. There's also relatively less sunlight there. I don't think the sweet potato seedlings will die. I'm more concerned about the other fruit seedlings."
Indeed, watching the watermelon and strawberry seedlings grow day by day, it wouldn't be long before they needed to be transplanted into the ground.
They are different from local fruits; even after transplantation, they require careful nurturing.
Otherwise, they may quickly wither away.
Could it be that the endeavor of planting urban fruits is destined to fail?
Lu Zhe pondered, "In that case, let's first gather some pine resin and then check the temperature of the hot spring pool before making the next plan."
Shen Bing nodded, "We can only do that!"
The method of collecting pine resin is similar to collecting rubber; both involve cutting the bark and placing a container underneath the damaged bark, patiently waiting for the resin to flow in.
But Lu Zhe didn't have so much time or containers. He used a paratrooper knife to make small incisions in the bark, allowing the pine resin to come out and solidify. The next time, he could easily take away the solidified resin.
During this time, Shen Bing picked up some solidified pine resin pieces from the bark.
However, obviously, these were far from sufficient.
The two of them drank another bottle of water and then returned to the camp.
Back at the camp, both washed their faces and each drank a bottle of water from the "earth refrigerator," trying to cool themselves as much as possible.
At this moment, several girls were finishing the roof they were working on.
This surprised both Lu Zhe and Shen Bing.
As it turned out, the girls found it troublesome and tiring to use bricks and tiles for the roof. After discussing for a long time, they decided to dismantle the crocodile skins, tie them with banana fiber ropes, and use them as a roof. It would be warm in winter, cool in summer, and definitely leak-proof.
Although it was quite laborious to dismantle the crocodile skins with a military knife, it was much simpler compared to making bamboo or pottery tiles.
What was originally a troublesome job was now reduced in difficulty by 80%.
Tang Xiaoguo proudly reported the results to Lu Zhe and Shen Bing.
Shen Bing felt it was a bit of a waste to use the highest-quality leather for the roof, but Lu Zhe gave it high praise!
"In the wilderness, luxury items are the least valuable. Even if you find a piece of gold, the first thought is whether you can use it as a tool. Although it might not be as useful as a stone or a tree branch."
The girls looked at each other; they didn't expect to receive such high praise for being lazy and felt quite satisfied.
"Finally, we're missing a ladder, right?"
"And a door."
"Okay, take your time with it. Drink plenty of water, sweat a lot, and maintain your body temperature. The two of us need to go to the hot spring."
"Hot spring again!"
"With the daytime temperature rising, I'm worried the hot spring temperature will also increase, and then we won't be able to plant the plants."
"Alright, be careful!"
Lu Zhe left the acquired supplies at the camp, filled a few bottles with cold water, and walked towards the direction of the volcano with Shen Bing.
"I haven't really used the restroom all day; it feels like all the moisture has been sweated out."
Lu Zhe also nodded, "Yeah, me too! If I encounter a desperately thirsty monkey again, I don't know what I'd feed it."
The two quickly arrived at the hot spring pool.
Sure enough, there was a large amount of water mist surging out of the stone cave, making the entrance damp, prompting thoughts of a sauna.
Shen Bing sighed, "No need to say it; it's definitely like a steam sauna!"
"You wait here; I'll go take a look!"
"Hey, careful not to get burned."
"It's fine!" Lu Zhe carefully squeezed through the opening.
Fortunately, the steam looked intimidating, but it wasn't hot enough to scald the skin.
It felt like being in a sauna with ten buckets of water added, the perfect temperature for middle-aged men's relaxation.
These girls definitely wouldn't be able to endure it.
Luckily, the stench of rotten eggs wasn't as strong as imagined.
Lu Zhe reached the edge of the pool.
He cautiously dipped a finger into the water.
His mind registered a temperature of 68 degrees!
With his constitution, he could barely tolerate it, but an ordinary person soaking in water of this temperature for a few minutes would definitely pass out at 120.
"Hey, how is it?" Shen Bing's voice came from outside.
Lu Zhe emerged from the rocky cave, shaking his head helplessly. "The water temperature is almost 70 degrees, it'll probably boil by evening!"
Shen Bing worried about the plants, "What about the plants inside?"
"The plants in there are all native species, they should be fine! Let's head back for now, and then discuss what to do with the other plants!"

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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.”

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!