~： One hundred and thirty-two, is this a request for marriage?

In the jungle!

A huge tarantula caught a mouse. The mouse was still struggling, but facing a giant like a volleyball, it was a little tender after all.

The tarantula injected the mouse with its own digestive enzymes and began to taste the delicious food with its huge fangs.

Nature is cruel, and the law of nature is to prey and be prey, to kill and be killed.

At this point, Zhao Yunxiang and others felt the same way during these ten days on the desert island!

on the trunk! A big red centipede crawled on the trunk with its slender feet. It encountered a group of ants. The color of the ants was pale yellow, which was very small, but it was very painful to bite.

"Hiss~!" When Lin Qingyu passed under a tree, she was also attacked by ants. She rubbed the painful place vigorously and rubbed down a crushed ant remains.

The little ant hasn't died yet, still struggling with its thin legs shaking. Even so, it still failed to give up biting Lin Qingyu.

"A lot of these little ants!" Lin Qingxuan was also recruited, and Xiao Nizi frowned, slightly angry.

The trees in the forest are active sites for ants. Some of them even make nests on the dry trunks, because they can get rid of natural enemies by leaving the ground.

"Not only are there many ants, but there are also many mosquitoes~!" Han Qianluo was shaking her little hand, driving away the mosquitoes in the sky.

However, the mosquitoes here are best at guerrilla fights. You chase them and run, but if you don’t chase them, they will circle around you, waiting for the chance to strike.

"Crack~!"

Zhao Yunxiang slapped and lined up, helping Han Qianluo to kill a few mosquitoes.

The mosquitoes in the jungle have the opportunity to drink blood when animals pass by. If no animals pass by, they can only **** the sap and nectar of plants.

"Mosquitoes like to gather in dense forests, because the plants here release a lot of carbon dioxide." Zhao Yunxiang has put on a bubble shield. The ultra-thin silky touch can prevent mosquito bites, but it is a little airtight.

"When plants undergo photosynthesis, don't they release oxygen?" Lin Qingxuan asked, tilting her head, somewhat puzzled.

"That's it, all living things breathe, and the same is true for plants. In the daytime, plants use sunlight for photosynthesis, inhale carbon dioxide, and emit oxygen." Han Qianluo is worthy of being a teacher, a very professional explanation, "but at night, Plants take in a small amount of oxygen and emit a small amount of carbon dioxide."

"That means there are a lot of mosquitoes in the woods. It's not because of the accumulation of water?" Lin Qingyu pointed to the puddles on the ground and said.

"It also has a certain impact, because the puddles can help mosquitoes nurture their offspring, and there are a lot of mosquitoes in the puddles now." Han Qianluo pointed to the slightly muddy puddles on the ground, which were left after rain.

Mosquitoes are indeed attracted to carbon dioxide because they emit carbon dioxide when they breathe. However, the animals on desert islands are sparsely distributed. Mosquitoes cannot use thermal imaging to capture targets, but can only use their developed sense of smell to find targets.

And the mosquitoes attracted by the woods will turn into a nightmare after someone arrives and start to **** blood frantically. At this time, they only need to activate thermal imaging to capture the target.

It is rumored that mosquitoes are infested in certain areas. People can catch a lot of mosquitoes with nets when they travel. The pigs in the pigsty are bitten and collapsed. They hit the wall to escape these demons.

There are as many as tens of thousands of people killed by mosquito bites every year, because these humble little guys carry many germs in their bodies, of which malaria is the most lethal germ.

"I don't know if there is a mosquito repellent herb!" Han Qianluo glanced around, but he didn't see the wormwood he was familiar with.

Wormwood has many effects. One of them is to repel mosquitoes. Cave dwellers even use wormwood to smoke and roast their rheumatoid joints.

There was no wormwood around, but Zhao Yunxiang found something on Han Qianluo's trouser legs.

"Han Qianluo, don't move!" Zhao Yunxiang walked over very intently, and then knelt on one knee, just like that in front of Han Qianluo.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, did you have your shoelaces open?" Maltose felt a little nervous when she saw Zhao Yunxiang's behavior. Lao Zhao belonged to her, so how could she kneel down and propose marriage to other girls.

"I'll go!" Lin Qingxuan exclaimed, "Brother, this is going to propose to Teacher Han!"

"Kneeling on one knee, it's so touching!" Lin Qingyu was also trying to make up for something, and kept yelling, "Mr. Han, promise him, marry him, I will help you figure out the name of the child!"

"..." Han Qianluo was a little at a loss. The beauty teacher would always drop her eyes shyly when she was nervous, alternating her **** back and forth unconsciously.

Does he... really want to propose to me?

Should I promise him?

What a shame~!

Actually... I also figured out the child's name~!

If you want a boy, you are giving birth to a girl. The boy is an elder brother and can be bullied... uh, to protect your sister! !

"That, loach~!" Seeing this, the monkey was a little puzzled. He tilted his head and asked Maltose, "Should I kneel on my knees when I propose? What do these one knee mean?"

Maltose turned around and asked dumbly, "Don't you go to the grave on your knees?"

"Go to the grave?" The monkey carefully savored the two words and then muttered, "The author goes to work every day like going to the grave, is it also knees?"

"Hehe..." Maltose waved his hand, and said disapprovingly, "The author is a metaphor. It is a metaphor for me to go to work and go to a grave. It expresses my mood. You can ask the reader, who likes his work?"

"The job of your family is good!" The monkey replied, "It is good work to play (baby) puppet B for inflatable (baby)!"

"Hehe..." Maltose just smiled and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the dense forest is a bit frozen, everyone is looking forward to it. Old Zhao is kneeling on one knee, I wonder if Teacher Han is willing.

Han Qianluo was the most nervous. She wanted to make friends with Lao Zhao, so that she could feel the deep friendship of his skill.

However, she is a girl who has always been difficult to speak. She has had the opportunity to hug and communicate with Lao Zhao several times, but she will always be interrupted by all kinds of inexplicable things.

This makes Teacher Han very uncomfortable, every time it makes my old lady not up and down, it is very uncomfortable!

If Lao Zhao really proposes marriage this time, my mother will agree to him without hesitation!

I want to give him a baby!

At that time, on a desert island, he chopped firewood, I have children, he farms, I have children, he goes fishing, I have children...

嘤嘤嘤...

Such a life is really good! !

Teacher Han is already waiting for Zhao Yunxiang's following. I hope Zhao Yunxiang won't be untying his shoelaces on one knee.

After Zhao Yunxiang knelt on one knee, he did not propose to marry him or tie his shoelaces, but did an incredible thing!