Lucky King of Wilderness Survival

Breakfast was fish soup with kelp and wild vegetables, and it tasted great.

Although it is not as delicious as cooked by the sea, it is also delicious.

The remaining little venison and not much pork were not willing to eat.

“Drink fish soup in the morning and eat six ducklings at noon.”

Ye Han drank the fish soup, felt that his whole body was warm, and said to Jiang Weiwei.

Jiang Weiwei nodded obediently.

Yesterday’s roast duck is unsatisfactory.

It’s nice to be able to eat duck again at noon today!

After breakfast, Ye Han began to work with Jiang Weiwei to weave fish baskets out one by one with vines.

A total of five were compiled, Ye Han made two, and Jiang Weiwei made three.

The little girl is skillful, this kind of craft work, do it faster than Ye Han.

Originally, she wouldn’t, this was all learned from Ye Han after going to the island, and now she has surpassed Ye Han.

“Let’s go, let’s go to the pond.”

Ye Han took Jiang Weiwei and Ula to the pond together.

On the road, Ye Han did not dare to go too fast, after all, it was a foggy day, so be careful.

Ulla hovered beside Ye Han, guarding the surroundings.

In the official live broadcast room, Mu Yan and Lin Bei arrived and began today’s hosting and commentary.

“Yo, it’s actually a foggy day today!”

“This is the second time I’ve had bad weather since I went to the island, and the last time was a storm.”

Glancing at the screen, Lin Bei spoke.

As Ye Han said, this is normal.

The good weather that lasted for a month before was not normal.

Living in the city, there is also a bad weather every three to five.

Not to mention on the sea, on the islands.

“It’s actually a foggy day, so everyone should be more careful when acting today.”

“The visibility on foggy days is still relatively low, and the camera lens of the drone cannot capture too far away pictures.”

Mu Yan was a little worried, worried about the players on the island.

Going out in this kind of bad weather is prone to accidents.

She had already seen that Ye Han and Jiang Weiwei were walking on the road.

“Ye Han made some fish baskets out today, which should be to increase the fishing intensity of the pond.”

“There are also a lot of fish, shrimp and other food in that pond, Ye Han, this kid, is going to kill them all!”

Lin Bei smiled and saw Ye Han’s intentions.

Ye Han’s choice was right.

If you don’t catch the fish now, when winter comes, the fish are all shrunk into the depths of the pond, so how can you catch it?

Therefore, it is necessary to stock up on more food now.

In the picture, Ye Han and Jiang Weiwei slowly advanced and came to the edge of the pond.

Ye Han first picked up the bamboo basket in the water and looked at the harvest inside.

A crucian carp, and a large grass carp, grow very fat.

Crayfish also have two.

After loading all of these, Ye Han took out some of the bones left by yesterday’s duck.

These have all been broken by him and placed in the bamboo tube.

Evenly poured these broken bone residues into the fish basket, and Ye Han put these fish baskets down the pond at intervals of some distance.

“It’s nice to come and collect it once a day, there are fish!”

“Let’s go back.”

Ye Han said to Jiang Weiwei with a smile.

Every time he comes to the pond, he will not stay for long, and if he is lucky, he can’t be willful, what if the crocodile comes out for a walk one day?

That’s dangerous.

Before leaving, Ye Han heard the sound of ducks calling from deep in the reeds.

However, now is not the time to catch ducks.

It was foggy again, and there was still a long distance, and Ye Han did not dare to enter the water.

Can’t take risks.

Returning to the bamboo house with Jiang Weiwei, Ye Han put the fish into the clay pot and took some water.

The fish was dead, and on the way back from lack of oxygen.

The crayfish must still be alive and dancing its claws in the clay pot.

It was not yet time for lunch, and Ye Han began to further process the cotton.

Last time, because of the delay of the eagle, now it can continue.

Today, Ye Han plans to take a part of this cotton and make it into a twister.

This step is also simple to say, that is, kneading the cotton into a thread by hand.

In ancient times, people got cotton, which was rubbed on the thigh, and finally kneaded into cotton thread.

With cotton thread, it can be used to weave cloth.

Ye Han didn’t plan to use the most primitive method, he wanted to make a spindle first.

“Brother, what should be done next, tell me about it!”

Jiang Weiwei was very interested.

How did this clump of cotton become thread and cloth?

In the factory there are all sorts of machines, that’s understandable.

But with just your hands, how do you do it?

Looking at the little girl’s interested look, Ye Han smiled.

“Don’t worry, let’s make a spindle first, this thing can also be called a spinning wheel, a spinning pendant, and a twister.”

“It’s actually a very simple thing, at the beginning it’s a branch, a bone or something, something with a certain weight.”

Ye Han said, using a thicker branch and trimming it slightly to use it as a spindle.

“How do you use that?”

Jiang Weiwei’s eyes lit up and looked at Ye Han’s movements.

Ye Han smiled and continued to explain to Jiang Weiwei.

“The use of spindles has two types: the ingot method and the spindle method.”

“Let’s use the ingot method, it’s not much different.”

Ye Han said, it had already begun.

I saw that Ye Han’s left hand held a ball of cotton fibers, and first rolled out a rope and wrapped it around the raised section of the branch.

Then with the thumb and forefinger of the right hand, twist the bulge, and the branch begins to rotate in mid-air, while constantly releasing the cotton fibers in his hand.

In this process, the cotton fiber gets a constant pulling and twisting force and begins to be twisted into fine cotton threads!

This scene, in Jiang Weiwei and a large number of audiences, looks very magical.

What was originally just a ball of cotton fibers quickly turned into cotton thread in Ye Han’s hands!

That’s awesome!

“Wow, brother!”

“I feel like it’s magic, it’s amazing!”

Jiang Weiwei’s eyes shone, looking at Ye Han’s movements, she was a little excited.

Ye Han smiled, stopped the movement in his hand, and let Jiang Weiwei try it too.

After failing twice, Jiang Weiwei also succeeded, with a smile on her face.

“This is still a relatively primitive way (Wang Qianzhao), and I’m afraid no one is using it now.”

“After the spindle, the invention of the spinning wheel appeared, completely eliminating the use of the spindle.”

“The spinning wheel will be more convenient, but now it is not worth it if I go to build the spinning wheel.”

Ye Han said.

It is not necessary to open a textile mill and spend time and energy to make a spinning wheel, there is no need for intestines.

Soon, this branch was covered with swollen cotton threads, which was pleasing to look at.

“Good, we have cotton thread, we can weave cloth.”

“The most primitive method of hand-weaving is actually similar to weaving straw mats, but that is too troublesome.”

“I can make the simplest loom out of twigs, and I don’t have to make it too good, and I don’t use it very often anyway.”

It should be almost noon now, because there is still fog, so the exact time cannot be deduced.

Anyway, Ye Han is hungry, so it’s time for lunch.

Ye Han decided to eat first and make the simplest loom in the afternoon! _

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