365 days of wilderness survival

"Click..."

The wooden stick was quickly rotated by Chu Feng, and smoke was produced after a few minutes. When he saw this scene, he turned the stick faster, and the smoke increased.

"Turning the rub to produce high-temperature fine chips should be carefully placed on the fire primer, and when blowing, change the air to blow." Chu Feng taught the girl to drill wood for fire.

The fire primer produced smoke, and then the flame rose up, and the fire was lit.

He didn't have the luxury of wanting the girl to start a fire, and it was difficult to continue rubbing with Yun Xin's hand power to generate enough power, but it was good to learn more.

"Is it so easy?" Yun Xin bit the palm core and stared blankly at the rising flames.

She looked down at the red palm of the wooden stick, and suddenly felt frustrated, feeling very simple, but very difficult.

"Okay, you disposed of the pheasant, I'll cover the roof." Chu Feng saw Yun Xin with a trace of loss, and did not say too many comforting words.

His understanding of the girl has been a very independent character since childhood, and the loss of only 11 is a temporary setback, and it will soon be regulated.

"Leave it to me, take care of it right away, and you will be able to roast the pheasant soon." Yun Xin held a firewood knife, looking like he wanted to kill the chicken and be deflated.

The corner of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, the girl was well controlled, and the loss was less than a minute.

He took the palm leaves and put them on top of the shelf, because he didn't have to worry about water leakage, so he put them loosely, as long as they blocked the sun.

"Done." Chu Feng clapped his hands.

"Okay?" Yun Xin was a little confused, the pheasant I hair has not been plucked clean, this wooden shed has been built.

She looked up at the top of the wooden shed and found many small holes, which were exactly a sunshade.

"How many fish did you pick?" Chu Feng asked curiously.

"Twelve fish, there would have been more herring."

Yun Xin glanced at the birds on the beach and pouted: "The remaining fish were pecked by the birds with many holes, and I didn't pick them up." "

"Well, the fish picked up in vain, it's nice to have twelve fish." Chu Feng chuckled and soothed.

"That's what I said." Yun Xin smiled instead.

The girl's mood changes, and sometimes a small complaint is just a little unwilling.

"Eat half of these fish, and make the rest into smoked fish." Chu Feng arranged softly.

"Huh? Want to eat six fish? "

Yun Xin was surprised, and entered the mode of good wife and good mother: "Will it be too much?" There are three baby octopuses, five crabs, and a pheasant. "

"Is it the amount of two meals a day, do you want to eat them all?" Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

"Uh..." Yun Xin closed her mouth, shrunk her neck, and obediently handled the pheasant.

"If you are an ironplate octopus, then use a sapper shovel." Chu Feng took the gongpong shovel to brush in the seawater.

By the way, wash a few fish, take a sapper shovel to process the fish intestines, etc., and take a rope to string it and wait for a while before it can be smoked.

"The pheasant is okay." Yun Xin was holding the pheasant with both hands bloody, and her pretty face was full of calm.

Under the instruction of the dean's grandmother, the girl killed chickens and fish, and she did not have the feeling of fear at all, and it was all a big meal in her eyes.

"Go wash your hands and prepare the chicken over charcoal." Chu Feng was obviously also commonplace.

"I'll pick some lemons later." Yun Xin said softly.

"Go, don't go inside the jungle." Chu Feng instructed.

"No problem." Yun Xin waved his hand and trotted to wash his hands.

"The sapper shovel is really multi-purpose." Chu Feng sighed, put the sapper shovel as an iron plate on the charcoal fire, and put the octopus on the sapper shovel.

He then cut the bamboo skewers and began to skewer fish and pheasants for barbecue, and put two fish and all the crabs in the steel pot to prepare a pot of crab fish soup.

"Shhhh

"No gas, it's almost something to return in the end." Chu Feng helped the little octopus turn over from time to time.

He remembers that there are several plants that can be squeezed for oil, but now he doesn't know where to look.

"Shhhh

Grilled fish and grilled pheasants make the sound of moisture being bumped by heat.

"It seems that the belly of the fish can also be fried with oil, and pheasant fat is also possible." Chu Feng looked down at the fish and pheasants on the charcoal fire.

He thought about it, but still resisted the urge to fry oil, and said helplessly: "You can't fry much oil, it's good to have a wild boar." "

"I'm back." Yun Xin returned with seven or eight lemons.

"Come, help take a look, I'll check the bamboo cage for fish." Chu Feng got up and said.

The bamboo cage has been in the sea for more than half an hour, and it is time to harvest.

"Go ahead, leave it to me." Yun Xin waved his hand, flipping the grilled fish and grilled pheasant.

Chu Feng came to the beach and checked the bamboo cages one by one, but his face became more and more solemn.

He looked at the eight herring on the ground and said in a deep voice: "The surprise is short-lived, and the herring school is beginning to disperse." "

The harvest in bamboo cages is much less than yesterday, and today there are only one or two fish in a bamboo cage, which is much worse than yesterday's four or five herrings in a cage.

"It was too late to discover, if I had caught fish two days earlier, I would have caught hundreds of fish in 490." Chu Feng sighed, reloaded the bait in the bamboo cage and threw it back into the sea.

At this stage, if you fish, if you only have enough for one day, it will be difficult to survive. One day you won't catch fish, so you'll have to starve.

Chu Feng's pursuit of sustainable development, food can be slowly stored if there is a surplus, so that he can survive the most difficult days.

Chu Feng turned to look at the trees. Shen Shen said: "It seems that hunting should be put on the agenda." "

He didn't want too much either, and returned to the wooden shed with the herring in his arms.

"Huh? There are eight herrings. Yun Xin said happily.

"yes, wait a minute, it's processed into smoked fish." Chu Feng didn't say the guess, anyway, knowing that not knowing couldn't change anything, it was better not to add trouble.

"Grilled fish and teppanyaki octopus are ready to eat."

Yun Xin flipped the roasted pheasant, hugged Chu Feng's thigh with his elbow, and reminded: "Drop some lemon juice into it, the taste is more refreshing." "

"No problem." Chu Feng took a firewood knife and cut the lemon, dripping lemon juice on several foods.

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