There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Then, Matt's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
"Two tons load capacity? Su Wei, are you sure you don't want to keep an elephant upstairs?"
He took a breath, his tone full of confusion.
"Hidden pipes? That would mean cutting through the wall twice! As for the ceiling lights... that would mean spending even more money."
" Matt, this is Ecological Landscaping, not a regular building."
Su Wei's voice remained calm and steady, his tone firm.
"The excessive load-bearing capacity is to support the real soil, rocks, and water, which are the foundation of life."
"The hidden pipelines are there to maintain the life cycle of the entire ecosystem."
"The overhead lights are designed to precisely simulate the purest sunlight at midday in the summer on Kodiak Island."
Matt held his phone while vigorously scratching his scalp with his other hand.
He let out a long breath, as if he had finally given in.
"Okay, okay... I understand. I'll have the engineers recalculate these parameters."
"But Su Wei, you must give me a plan that is extremely detailed."
"This includes detailed load-bearing design, the routing of each pipeline, and precise lighting parameters—not a single detail can be omitted!"
Su Wei confidently tapped his fingertip on the drawing.
"Don't worry, Matt. I'll send you the complete blueprints later."
"It contains ecological data, construction requirements, and a materials list down to the screw."
"You just need to do as instructed."
"Hey, you always manage to come up with something new."
Matt muttered under his breath, his tone tinged with helplessness.
"I'm really worried that next time you'll make me build a real iceberg!"
Su Wei simply smiled and did not respond.
Matt sighed heavily again.
"Okay, I'll wait for your proposal."
After saying that, he hung up the phone decisively.
Su Wei placed his phone on the table.
He re-examined the design blueprint in his hands; every curve pointed to a world that was about to emerge.
From the ebb and flow of the tides to the stillness of the forest.
From the flight of Raptor to the drinking of deer.
All the challenges and solutions had already taken shape in his mind.
He carefully rolled up the blueprints and put them back in his backpack.
A wave of exhaustion washed over him, and he closed his eyes.
Night had fallen, and only the crackling of the fireplace remained in the cabin.
Su Wei lay on the sofa, with the Cotton Candy nestled against his chest, rising and falling with his even breathing.
He took out his phone, the blue light from the screen reflecting his calm face.
He habitually opened his favorite hunting video website.
The comment section below the latest video has exploded with discussion.
The comments are refreshing rapidly.
Some people marveled at his manliness, saying that watching him fight the bear made their blood boil.
Some believe that his attitude towards the wilderness is one of integration and reverence, which is the true philosophy of survival.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of comments began calling on him to share more about his daily life, especially the little fox.
"The little fox is a source of comfort; please, uploader, share more of its daily life!"
Some fans even mentioned his upcoming new companions, the two puppies.
Su Wei gently stroked the fluffy texture of the Cotton Candy, her palm feeling soft and smooth.
Seeing the enthusiastic comments on the screen warmed his heart.
Yes, his life, his relationship with Cotton Candy, and the future Kyle and Freya —these are all moving chapters in the wilderness.
Why not share it with more people?
An idea popped into his head: he could create his own daily account.
No longer just sharing hunting, but also the heartwarming life in the wilderness and the daily lives of adorable pets.
Without hesitation, Su Wei tapped the screen, and a short video app interface immediately appeared.
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Su Wei clicked the register button, entered her mobile phone number, and obtained the verification code.
The number keys were pressed in sequence.
The page redirects to the personal information settings area.
Su Wei typed a few letters: Northern Frontier Daily Life.
The description is: A record of the snow, wilderness, and little foxes on Kodiak Island.
The larger size must maintain its pure hardcore and wildness.
That's the brand that attracts the super-rich and extreme survival enthusiasts.
The mundane routines of daily life can dilute that sense of barbaric oppression.
Creating a new lifestyle-oriented account is the optimal solution.
This not only helps retain fans but also allows for continuous content production during this long winter.
However, the main account hasn't posted any new videos in a long time.
He might be able to create related videos at a large-scale exhibition hall.
For example, he makes videos about landscaping.
But now, I need to prepare for the first video on the new account.
He lowered his gaze.
The Cotton Candy was nestled against his chest, its chin resting against his collarbone.
Its two pointed ears twitched from time to time, catching the sound of the wind outside.
Su Wei picked up the Sony FX3 mirrorless camera from the table.
He switched to a 35mm prime lens.
Press the power button and switch the mode to video recording.
The camera is focused on the little fox on the chest.
The red recording indicator light is on.
Su Wei freed his left hand and reached for a transparent plastic jar.
He unscrewed the lid, and two strips of dried venison were held between his fingers.
The unique dry, meaty aroma of venison wafts out.
Cotton Candy's ears perked up instantly.
It suddenly raised its head, its pale blue irises contracting under the light.
Her small nostrils twitched rapidly.
It climbed up from Su Wei's chest, its forelegs stepping on his shoulders, opened its mouth to reveal fine, sharp milk teeth, and bit into a strip of venison.
Su Wei did not let go.
The fox let out a low growl.
It strained with all four limbs, its body falling backward, trying to snatch the strip of meat from Su Wei's hand.
The back-and-forth pulling lasted for more than ten seconds.
Su Wei loosened his grip.
Cotton Candy immediately grabbed the venison strip, jumped off the sofa, and disappeared into the shadows at the bottom.
The sound of crunching came from there.
Su Wei pressed the stop recording button.
He removed the camera's memory card, inserted it into his black laptop, and opened the editing software.