"I have a friend..."
Several girls all widened their big eyes looking at Shen Bing, their gaze emitting Conan-like wisdom!
Which made Shen Bing very uncomfortable.
"You guys... What are you doing?!"
Ning Shu thought: "Nervous gaze, slightly panicked expression..."
Qian Qian said confusedly: "Sister Bing, aren't you always teaching us that these are the reactions when boys are lying?"
Jiang Yao sighed: "With this poor concealment ability, if you were an undercover agent, you wouldn't last three days!"
Tang Xiaoguo grinned evilly: "Hmph hmph, just bravely admit it, isn't that 'friend' you?!"
......
"That's enough!" Shen Bing blushed, biting her lips, and finally helplessly sighed: "Must I say it, that a female police academy graduate, in order to earn pocket money, went with classmates to step on wine lees at a winery for a month?"
"Pfft... Hahaha!"
"I knew it!"
"I really didn't expect, Sister Bing also has this dark history!"
"Very impressive!"
The girls ridiculed while trying to hold in their laughter!
"What's so funny, I was also an ignorant young girl tricked by my roommate back then!"
After laughing for a while and seeing that Shen Bing was really embarrassed, they started comforting her.
"But, it's not like you did anything illegal. Anyone who earns money through labor deserves respect..." Lin Qianqian said with a red face to comfort her.
Ning Shu approved: "At least it's better than those who cling to rich men as mistresses, working at bars."
Jiang Yao nodded: "Dr. Hu Yifei also worked as a hand model after her graduation, stepping on wine lees for a month after graduating from the police academy isn't shameful."
Tang Xiaoguo contemplated: "No wonder men love to drink, so it turns out it's because of this? Lu Zhe, isn't that also why you like to drink?"
"Xiaoguo, can your thoughts be a bit more normal? We're trying to survive here! I can drink but I'm not an alcoholic. Our goal is to conserve more resources, not to satisfy some weird desires!"
Lin Qianqian admired: "Right, Brother Zhe is still so discreet!"
Lu Zhe sighed: "Isn't it more promising to be a police officer?!"
"What prospects, stranded on a deserted island? If Sister Bing was still stepping on wine lees, she wouldn't have had the chance to take the same plane as us, and wouldn't have been stranded on a deserted island. Maybe she would have become the most professional wine lees stepper in China by now!"
Lu Zhe was astonished: "That actually makes sense."
Jiang Yao smiled smugly: "Right?!"
"I never intended to develop in that direction!"
Shen Bing was exasperated, then continued: "Let's be serious. The most important thing is to pick out all the damaged and moldy grapes, because mold is most likely to produce methanol!"
Ning Shu nodded: "As expected of a professional."
"As for who will step on them..."
Shen Bing went on: "This pottery basin can only withstand one person's weight at most. First consideration is to not break the basin. Xiaoguo is the lightest among us, so she's the most suitable."
Tang Xiaoguo widened her eyes: "Me?"
"Yes!"
Tang Xiaoguo blushed: "It sounds quite fun, but you guys won't dislike me, right?!"
Jiang Yao said: "You'll need to wash first!"
Shen Bing nodded: "Usually before stepping, you wash with wine several times, but without that condition, washing with water might wash away the bacteria and affect fermentation! So I suggest Xiaoguo directly scrub herself with grapes, then throw those away!"
"Oh!"
After preparations, they put the grapes in the pottery basin. Helped by Ning Shu and Jiang Yao, Tang Xiaoguo stepped into the basin and started stomping.
Finally the grapes were stomped into grape pulp, the pulp was stomped into white foam, giving off a light grape aroma.
The purple-black pulp adhered to the fair toes, looking quite beautiful.
"Sister Bing, how much can you earn in a month doing this?"
"Over 10,000 yuan."
"Hmm, not bad! When we get back, I can also be self-reliant doing this!"
Ning Shu nodded: "So you need to keep a certain distance from Lu Zhe."
"Why?"
"To maintain your virginity!"
"Hmm, inheriting the family fortune also sounds good."
After Tang Xiaoguo stomped all the grapes into grape pulp, they poured the pulp along with the grapes into bamboo cylinders, tying them with ropes and plastic bags to seal the openings, then poked a small hole in the bags with an earring to allow fermentation while letting the methanol evaporate.
Just hanging them in the banyan tree's shade, seal the openings completely after a month, then brew for some time more, and it would basically be safe grape wine.
And in the days to come, they could continue brewing to ensure a steady supply of grape wine in the camp.
Next, Lu Zhe wanted to build a pool!
Don't think that just because there was a stream in the camp, everything would be fine and dandy. Look at how there hasn't been a single day of rain from August until now.
There's no guaranteeing when this mountain stream might dry up one day.
Although they could still run to the lakeshore hundreds of meters away to draw water, with the need to feed the cows, wash up, and build the second vegetable garden near the camp, the demand for fresh water would be huge.
If there were three months of drought, the workload of going to the lake to fetch water every day would be too great.
Building a reservoir was very necessary!
And to build a reservoir, construction materials were needed.
Clay, ant nests, and tree resin to waterproof, the more the better.
He wanted to build a big reservoir that could store tons of fresh water, so even more materials were needed.
After lunch, Lu Zhe took Qianqian, bringing bows and arrows, baskets, paratrooper knives, down from the highlands, entering the shrub forests of the shallows, with the goal of looking for ant nests.
Lin Qianqian was rather curious: "Lu Zhe, how big of a pool are we making this time?!"
"I want to build a big one."
"For everyone to bathe together?"
"Of course not. The pool's main function is to store water! To use for bathing, irrigation, feeding cows, and in the future we can build more as freshwater fish ponds."
"Then we'd have to destroy a lot of ant nests, right?"
"Yes..." Lu Zhe nodded: "So in the future, we need to exploit sustainably. If we come across ant queens, we can't greedily eat them. We need to let them continue breeding, keep giving birth to little white ants, so we have a steady supply of construction materials."
"Won't they be very pitiful?"
Lu Zhe nodded: "Therefore, we need to protect them, give them as much chance to survive as possible, prevent predators from eating them."
Soon, they discovered an ant nest.
But next to the ant nest, Lu Zhe seemed to spot a familiar figure again.
Only to see a Malayan bear crouching next to the ant nest, extending its long tongue to happily lick the white ants inside.

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.”

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?