365 days of wilderness survival

In the camp of Chu Feng and the others, the Liu family sisters and Chu Feng were clearing snow in the yard.

In the morning, he had cleared the roof of the shelter, the cultivation room, and the roof of the warehouse.

The Liu sisters helped clear the snow in the yard, using sleds and bamboo baskets to pack the snow and move it all outside the yard, and the three of them were busy until the afternoon, and finally only cleared half of the snow in the yard.

Chu Feng held the sapper shovel and asked curiously, "Liu Yimeng, does your body really not matter?"

"It's okay, it's too good. Liu Yimeng waved her hand and said, her aunt was no longer bleeding, which was a harbinger of the one leaving.

"Then also pay attention to rest. Chu Feng said softly.

"Got it. Liu Yimeng replied with a smile.

"Don't be busy, come in for lunch." Yun Xin pushed open the door of the shelter and shouted, cooking lunch to replenish everyone's strength.

"Good. Chu Feng twisted his neck, bending down to shovel the snow for a long time, it would be sore.

The three shook off the snow from the rabbit's skin shoes, cleaned up the snow sticking to the animal skin clothes under the eaves, and then entered the shelter one after another, and after simply washing their hands, they all went to the earthen kang.

"So warm. Liu Yimeng picked up the steaming clay cup and carefully pressed it on her flushed cheeks.

Everyone stayed outside for a long time, their faces were a little tingling from the cold wind, and covering their faces with a pottery cup filled with hot water could relieve that tingling sensation.

"I made a couple of masks, and you guys will put them on later and go out." Yun Xin took out several masks made of linen from behind him and distributed them to everyone according to different sizes.

"Yun Xin, your hands are so skillful. Liu Yiqiu praised that the mask worn on the face can cover the nose and chin, only showing a pair of eyes, which can resist the cold wind on the cheeks, mouth and nose.

Yun Xin's face was a little red, and she urged in an embarrassed soft voice: "Eat quickly, the meat will not taste good when it is cold." "

"Good. Chu Feng chuckled and put the mask in his pocket, took the chopsticks and stuffed the meat into his mouth to chew.

More than twenty minutes later, lunch was solved by everyone on the earthen kang, and Liu Yiqiu took the pots and bowls to the toilet to wash.

After a while, she came out with a pot and bowl and said softly, "Chu Feng, the soap is running out." "

"There is not much left of wild boar. Yun Xin said softly, she didn't dare to make stir-fry in the past two days, because it was too oil-intensive, and making stew was simple and fuel-efficient.

"If there is no oil, will the taste be very dry?" asked Liu Yimeng curiously.

"Hmm. Yun Xin nodded gently, oil and salt are essential flavorings in cuisine.

"I want to find a way. Chu Feng said softly, the production of vegetable oil is about to be put on the agenda.

Yun Xin reached out and pulled his sleeves, and said with a serious face: "It's okay if you don't have lard, don't risk finding wild boars." "

"No, don't worry. Chu Feng chuckled, reached out and rubbed the girl's head, giving her a reassuring look.

"I'll keep an eye on you. Yun Xin's small mouth rose slightly, stretched out two fingers to compare his eyes, and then compared Chu Feng's eyes.

It is too dangerous to go hunting in winter, and if you are not careful, you will get lost, and it is even more dangerous if you encounter heavy snow.

"Good. Chu Feng said with a smile.

He rested on the clay kang for a while, then got up and got off the clay kang to the wooden shelf, where he began to rummage through the clay pots.

"Chu Feng, what are you looking for?" asked Liu Yimeng curiously.

"Find some herbs. Chu Feng responded casually.

He found the herbs he needed from the wooden frame, twisted them into a clay pot, filled the water tank with water, turned around and went to the toilet, closed the door and began to process the herbs.

Chu Feng squatted in the toilet, unwrapped the herbs that had been twisted to hide his eyes, selected the herbs he really needed, and processed the rhizomes and leaves.

What he is going to do is the culture medium used to grow mushrooms, and the mycelium in the cultivation room has grown a lot, and it can start transplanting tomorrow.

After more than ten minutes, he stuffed the processed herbs back into the clay pot, got up and carried the clay pot out of the toilet.

Chu Feng poured the herbs into the wooden barrel that had been empty for a long time, sat down by the fireplace, and quickly mashed the herbs with a wooden stick until the herbs were all rotten into mud, a process that took nearly twenty minutes.

He filled the barrel with water and prepared a bucket of culture solution.

Chu Feng picked up the barrel, poured all the cultivation liquid into the water tank containing wood chips next to the wooden frame, and then began to stir it with a sapper shovel, so that all the wood chips could be soaked in the culture liquid.

After stirring the wood chips well, he found hay to cover the water tank to prevent the water from evaporating too quickly.

Then leave it overnight, let the wood chips fully absorb the nutrient solution, and the next day you can grow mushrooms.

"I have to shovel snow." Chu Feng stretched his waist and shoveled out of the shelter with the sappers, and there was still half of the snow in the yard that had not been cleaned up.

The Liu sisters were already busy in the yard, and the two loaded the bamboo basket with snow, and then pulled the sled together to carry the snow.

After a while, the girl also came out to help, time passed quickly, and more than two hours passed, and the snow in the yard was almost cleared, leaving only a small number of places in the corners, which did not hinder daily life.

"If it snows a few more times, the yard fills up again. Liu Yimeng sat on the sled and shook her sore hand.

"I don't know how much snow there will be in the future. Liu Yiqiu was also tired and sat next to her sister to rest.

"I used to think it would be fun if it snowed, but now I know how naïve it is. Yun Xin pouted and sat on the other side of the sled.

What is shown on the Internet is good things, and the premise of good things in reality is to go through hardships.

"It's fun to snow and build snowmen." Chu Feng chuckled.

He carried the sapper shovel to slap the snow piled up in front of him firmly, then held the snow and began to tinker with it, and after a few minutes, a large snowball about a meter in diameter was ready.

Chu Feng then held the snow and piled it on the snowball and began to make the snowman's head.

"It seems to be fun, I'll build a snowman too." Liu Yimeng got up enthusiastically, and a snowman was built on the other side.

Liu Yiqiu's eyebrows raised slightly, and she was also interested, leaned over to her sister's side, and began to play with the snow.

"Chu Feng, you are not round enough here. Yun Xin also came over, pinching the snow with his small hands to repair the snowman.

Chu Feng chuckled, the four people after fatigue played with the snow, let the body and mind slowly relax, now the only fun on a snowy day is to build a snowman to make snow sculptures.

"Use branches as hands, stones as eyes and noses..." Liu Yimeng muttered, getting up and looking around for branches and stones.

After more than half an hour, the four stopped their movements and looked at the snowmen standing on both sides of the fence gate with satisfaction.

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