Indeed, sending girls to the trash can is too straightforward, no wonder the girl would be unhappy.
"What do you like then?"
"I like whatever you give me?"
Lu Zhe looked at his watch: "It's eight o'clock now, there are still 4 hours left until the end of today. You can ask for anything that doesn't violate principles and survival rules, like what you want to eat, what you want to play. Or you want me to sing a song, dance, or recite a poem as a last resort, I can recite an excerpt from Farewell to Concubine to you..."
"STOP!" Tang Xiaoguo said angrily:
"Brother, is this how you date a girl? You're introducing yourself like it's the new semester! I'm telling you, Lu Zhe, we're considered campus hunks, can't you be a little more romantic?!"
Lu Zhe realized he shouldn't trick Xiaoguo, so he should listen to her opinion.
"Well... okay, what do you want then?"
Xiaoguo looked at the camp in the distance, her eyes rolled, and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "My period just ended!"
Her period just ended?
What does that mean?
Lu Zhe immediately understood: "You need pads right, although it's over, there will still be residual blood, and it's too hot now, you need something cooler, so you can't use sanitary pads, you need panty liners, let me make some for you..."
Before Lu Zhe could finish, Tang Xiaoguo had already bitten down on his arm.
"Why did you bite me? Did you get bitten by a snake and mutated?"
Tang Xiaoguo glared at him: "That's right! I'm like Spiderman now, bitten by a snake and mutated. From now on I'm Snake Eyes, anyone bitten by me will be paralyzed!"
"You're more like a dog, would a snake sound like that?"
"I don't care!"
Lu Zhe wiggled his fingers: "But I can still move!"
"Didn't you say you'll listen to me today? Okay, let's act out a play!"
"What's my role?"
"Someone who got bitten by a snake, poisoned, and paralyzed!"
"I think you have more experience in this!"
Tang Xiaoguo glared at him, so Lu Zhe had no choice but to say: "Fine, whatever you say!"
Lu Zhe sprawled on the grass, looking completely slack.
Tang Xiaoguo took off her jacket and pounced into his arms!
Lu Zhe figured he and Xiaoguo would eventually get to this point, sooner or later it would happen!
Why keep rejecting the girl's sincerity!
However, half an hour later, their first intimate contact ended in failure!
Perhaps because Xiaoguo was too petite and inexperienced, she yelped in pain and couldn't succeed!
They had no choice but to give up.
She fell asleep hugging the little snake in Lu Zhe's arms.
Lu Zhe sighed and carried Tang Xiaoguo back to the net bed.
The night was still hot. Ning Shu and Yao Yao were asleep, while Shen Bing fanned some of the girls.
It was like taking care of his own children.
"You've worked hard!"
"You're the one who's worked hard!" Shen Bing smiled. "Hey, what's the plan for tomorrow?"
Lu Zhe thought about it, there really were a lot of things to do!
"The temperature is too high, we have to find a way to cool down, otherwise everyone's health may suffer."
It's easy to raise the temperature, just need fire. But lowering the temperature is not so easy.
It can be said that from ancient times to modern times, Southeast Asia has always been a barbaric land.
Because of the extreme heat, the great dynasties of China were too lazy to expand southward.
It was only after the invention of air conditioning that Southeast Asia truly prospered.
Shen Bing nodded: "It would be great if we could take down the plane's air conditioner."
Lu Zhe shook his head: "Not to mention it's hard to dismantle, even if we got it down it might not work, it was all soaked in water, the circuit boards are probably ruined."
"I was just speaking casually!"
Lu Zhe checked the survival manual: "Let's think about what ancient people used to cool down, it may be of some reference!"
Shen Bing thought for a moment: "Primitive methods! In winter they would collect ice blocks from the river and bury them in their basement at home, to use as an ice cellar in the hot summer."
Lu Zhe pondered: "Although cold and warm currents alternate here, it's not like the Galapagos Islands where icebergs drift by, so that method is not realistic either. If there's really no way, we can consider temporarily moving to the north side of the ridge, the temperature there should be lower than here, but there are dangerous black bears."
Shen Bing nodded and said: "There's also well digging! Groundwater temperature is usually much lower than surface water, people in my hometown would put some fruit in wells to cool them, some still do it!"
Lu Zhe looked around: "The conditions for forming freshwater lenses don't exist here, I guess we can't dig freshwater wells, but if we could dig saltwater wells, wouldn't the temperature still be lower than surface water?"
Shen Bing shrugged: "I don't know."
Lu Zhe nodded: "Well, we can try it if our physical strength allows!"
Shen Bing thought for a moment: "Northern farmers would also dig cellar wells in shady places, but it has to be in dry, hard soil layers, with nothing inside, just cool in winter and summer."
"That depends on geography, the soil requirements are high, we don't have those conditions now either. But..."
Just then, Lu Zhe found instructions on how to make an evaporative cooler in the survival manual!
"We can make an evaporative cooler!"
"Evaporative cooler? Do you know how?"
Lu Zhe hadn't paid attention before, but after carefully reading the instructions in the survival manual, he found it was very simple.
Moreover, he had all the materials on hand to make it!
"I know how to do it, let's make one together!"
Shen Bing hesitated and nodded: "Then let's do it!"
He wanted to find some flower pots, but couldn't find any.
After circling the camp, he realized Shu Shu and Yao Yao had planted some nice flowers to decorate the campsite, and had used all the pots.
That was the girls' romanticism!
Lu Zhe sighed and pulled out the flowers, then emptied out the soil.
Step 1: Take out one large and one small flower pot, seal the bottom openings.
Step 2: Put the small flower pot inside the large one.
Step 3: Carefully fill the gap between the large and small pots with sand.
Step 4: Pour water into the sand, soak the sand and large pot.
Step 5: Cover the pots with a wet cloth!
See, isn't each step very simple and easy to operate?
But this unremarkable little thing can lower the temperature inside the small pot by 18 degrees!

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

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?!

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.”

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."