Live Broadcast: The Correct Way to Survive in the Wilderness

With the addition of Changle.

Su Ze's workload suddenly decreased a lot.

Making a clay bowl out of clay is a very simple thing, and no matter how young or young you are, you will love it as long as you play with it.

Changle was half-pushed and half-pushed at first, and when she used her ingenuity to rub a mud bowl, good guy, she couldn't stop directly.

Hey.

It can only be said that it is really fragrant.

"Lele. "

Enough

, enough, no need to continue making clay bowls, we don't need that much." Seeing

that the two of them had made a lot of pottery bowls and pottery dishes, there were six or seven, and even two soup bowls had been made, Su Ze felt that there was no need to continue to do it.

"I want you to take care of it.

Changle didn't raise his head, and snorted.

Someone is really annoying, didn't I see that I am having a lot of fun playing with mud now, and I don't want to play anymore, what is the !!

of the heart, "There are so many pottery, enough for the two of us, you can get a dog bowl for Rhubarb." Su Ze pointed to the rhubarb next to him, who had been tilting his head and looking curiously here, and said with a smile.

"Oh, yes.

Changle thinks this opinion is very good, wonderful and reasonable.

They both had clay bowls.

It doesn't make sense, don't get one for rhubarb.

Rhubarb is well-behaved, and it has to be nice to it.

"What about you?"

Changle looked at Su Ze and asked.

"I'm going to get a soup pot where I can simmer stock and a wok that I can fry. Su Ze said.

"Okay, then you can get it.

Changle nodded, lowered his head, and began to concentrate on rubbing the dog bowl for the rhubarb again.

Barrage -

"Isn't it, Rhubarb is so happy? Goddess Lele personally made a dog bowl for it?"

"I'm so happy, I'm envious."

"Welcome to the large-scale emotional program - people are not as good as dogs!" "

I admit that at this moment, I am a little jealous of the dog Rhubarb. "

Jealousy +1. "

Making a wok and a soup pot, relatively speaking, the soup pot is much more difficult, so Su Ze chose to get the shape of the wok first.

For the sake of figure convenience, and smoother.

Su Ze shoveled a lump of dirt next to the ravine into a shape that was sharp at the top and round at the bottom, small at the top and large at the bottom.

At first glance, it looks like a large spinning top, buckled upside down on the ground.

Then he began to rub the clay, and put it on the mound in a circle, some of which was long and some of which was short.

Circles of clay are glued together and stroked with your fingers to make the surface smooth and curved.

The movements are meticulous and careful.

Not frizzy at all.

Woks are bigger than dishes, and they are easy to collapse if they are not careful, so Su Ze can't be careless and cautious.

And so it goes.

His speed was much slower than Changle's.

After Changle made the rhubarb's exclusive dog bowl, he made a small half of the wok.

"Why are you so slow?" Changle

teased with a smug eyebrow.

"Don't you understand this, the so-called slow work and careful work, sometimes the speed is fast, it is not necessarily a good thing, and it may have the undesirable effect of half the effort, understand?"

Su Ze said in a quiet tone.

Changle rolled his eyes, feeling a little ashamed of himself.

I don't have a long memory at all, and I know that I can't talk about him, and I still have to run on him.

Look, it's been preached again.

"Lele.

Su Ze didn't know the resentment in her heart, so he naturally instructed her: "You bring up the mud bowls and mud dishes that have been made, put them in the sun, and dry them well."

"By the way, remember to move lightly and don't break it.

"Got it, old master.

Changle responded lazily, got up and picked up a pottery bowl and returned the same way down the ravine.

She originally wanted to take two at once, but as Su Ze said, she was afraid that she would break it, so she chose to take them one by one.

I'd rather run a few more times.

"Old master?" Su

Ze looked at her departing back, and muttered to himself in confusion: "When will I become an old master? I didn't do anything to her, did I? "

Hear the words.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were directly happy.

However, they were also very curious about why Changle suddenly called Su Ze an old master, which didn't sound like a good thing.

couldn't guess Changle's thoughts, so Su Ze didn't continue to guess, he concentrated on making a wok with clay.

The movements are still so meticulous and careful.

The expression is focused.

The whole person was completely immersed in it, even forgetting the commentary, and was engrossed and concentrated.

After Changle came back, he didn't talk.

Changle left, and he didn't say anything.

Time flies when you can't pretend to be forced.

It took more than half an hour of work for Su Ze to make the wok.

It's not slow.

The wok he made is somewhat similar to the old-fashioned iron woks on the market, with two ears on the upper edge of the pan for easy handling.

The difference is that the two ears he made were a little thicker and looked slightly ugly.

It is not thick and does not use.

There's no way around it.

Ugly is ugly.

As long as it works.

Survival in the wilderness is not too particular, and it is good to have a wok.

"Huh~"

Changle suddenly wondered at this time.

"What's wrong?" Su

Ze turned around and asked her.

"Su Ze, look, is this the blue crab you caught yesterday?"

Changle was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and a crab the size of a baby's fist was sandwiched between the wooden stick, and bubbles were still spitting in his mouth.

"It's not.

Su Ze shook his head and explained: "This is a freshwater stream crab, mostly born in mountain streams and rivers, there is not much meat, let it go." Listening

to Changle talk about the blue crabs he caught yesterday, Su Ze was a little moved, glanced at the wok that had just been made, he smiled and said, "In the evening, I'll steam some blue crabs, and you can taste them when the time comes."

"Well, okay.

Changle answered, put the stick into the water, and the brook crab immediately let go of the two big pincers, trying to escape into the crack in the stone.

But before it slipped away, Changle held it down with a wooden stick again, and played around, having a lot of fun.

"How can you look like a child who hasn't grown up?"

Su Ze was speechless, shook his head, and began to make the most complicated soup pot, which was much more difficult than making dishes and woks.

This time.

It took Su Ze nearly an hour to get it done.

During this period, Changle has always been by his side, and he did not leave alone, accompanied by Rhubarb, a loyal and good dog.

Standing up, stretching his waist, and moving his body, Su Ze coughed lightly, and said to the live ball:

"Students, next, Teacher Su will formally teach everyone how to fire pottery without a kiln. This

sentence mobilized the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

Barrage -

"It's coming, it's coming."

"The wonderful scene is finally here.

"Phew, wait for this scene, labor and management waited for nearly two hours.

"Big brother, you can perform quickly, I have prepared pen and paper, waiting to take notes, and I will try it in two days."

"Big brother, upstairs, you're a primary school student? If you don't do your homework, what are you watching here?

"Don't run after school, wait for me at the school gate!"

"..."

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