Wilderness Survival 365 Days

“…” Liu Yiqiu pursed her lips, what did she say about this kind of thing?

Chu Feng reached out and touched the girl’s head melon, and asked curiously, “What do you think is so out of your mind?” ”

“Nothing, nothing.”

Yun Xin waved his hand with a red face and began to change the topic and asked, “By the way, are you here?” ”

“Did you boil mint water?” Chu Feng raised an eyebrow and did not ask any more questions.

“Oh, right now.” Yun Xin put down the saber and fur in his hand, got up and bent down into the shelter.

“What’s wrong with her?” Chu Feng asked doubtfully.

Liu Yiqiu sipped her lips and said softly, “Maiden is pregnant with Ichun.” ”

“Poof… Wai I Chun? Chu Feng was stunned.

Then reacted, suddenly knew what it meant, and turned around dumbly to continue building the cultivation room.

After a while, the maiden bent down from inside the shelter and sat back down on a wooden bench.

“Chu Feng didn’t ask anything, did he?” Yun Xin asked in a low voice.

“Nothing.” Liu Yiqiu shook her head.

“That’s fine.” Yun Xin breathed a sigh of relief and continued to make animal skin clothes with a smile.

Three hours later.

“Okay, let’s build the roof when it’s dry.” Chu Feng rubbed the soil of his fingers, and the three walls of the cultivation room were already nearly two meters, enough for the next use.

“Chu Feng, is this cultivation room also going to be burned into semi-pottery?” Liu Yimeng rubbed the wall with her fingers and found that it was still a little soft.

“No, the cultivation room is only used to cultivate mushrooms, so don’t bother so much.” Chu Feng said softly, it was too much trouble to burn into half pottery.

He planned to come back from hunting and make the cement again, and then paint a layer of cement on the surface of the dry wall.

“That’s right.”

Liu Yi dreamed of something and asked, “Chu Feng, didn’t you say you wanted to make paper?” ”

“It’s just the preparation before making paper, and to really make paper, it may not be until tomorrow.” Chu Feng laughed softly.

He came to the clay pot not far away, and with both arms, he poured the clay pot down, letting the muddy grass and gray water flow out of it.

“Whoops…”

The water in the clay pot poured out, and a layer of dirt precipitated at the bottom, which was the oil and impurities after the blank had dissolved.

When there was a little water left, Chu Feng stirred the remaining water vigorously, rolled up the impurities at the bottom of the pot, and then violently poured the clay pot clean.

Chu Feng hugged the clay pot with both hands, and with a strong arm, he hugged the clay pot in its entirety.

With steady steps, he came to the newly built stove and placed the clay pot firmly on it.

“It’s sturdy and should be able to withstand it.” Chu Feng squatted down and inspected the clay pot, and found no signs of cracks and collapses.

He took out the eucalyptus bark that had been treated two days ago, put it in a clay pot, and then carried the clay pot to the sink, filled it with water and poured it into the clay pot.

“To be filled?” Liu Yimeng also brought new clay pots and prepared to help carry water.

“Well, full of eucalyptus bark.” Chu Feng said softly.

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng nodded and began to carry it back and forth between the sink and the clay pot.

The two moved twice before filling the clay pot with water and drowning the eucalyptus bark.

Chu Feng found wood and hay, lit it, stuffed it into the stove, and began to boil eucalyptus bark.

“Do you still have to cook bark when you make paper?” Liu Yimeng asked incomprehensibly.

“Well, that’s just one of the steps.” Chu Feng nodded, the boiling step is to further boil the bark, but also has a disinfection and sterilization effect.

“I’m looking forward to what the paper will look like.” Liu Yimeng said with anticipation.

When the paper is made, your own chrysanthemum flowers will no longer have to be destroyed by branches and bamboo pieces.

“I don’t know, it should be better than branches and bamboo pieces.” The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth went up, and every time the three girls came out of the toilet, the walking posture would be a little strange.

When I came to the wild, everything was adapted, except for the fact that I ‘solved the after-sales problem’ at the toilet I office, and the three women magically reached a consensus, that is, they could not adapt.

Liu Yimeng’s face turned red, and she muttered delicately, “Hope.” ”

“Okay, let’s go pick some more sugar palm fruit and come back, and we want to eat some sweet soup.” Chu Feng said softly and stuffed a few more pieces of wood into the stove.

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng’s eyes lit up, and she went to get a wood knife and a bamboo basket with great interest and prepared to go out.

“Be careful, don’t climb too high.” Yun Xin instructed softly.

“Got it.” Chu Feng responded gently, took the bow and arrow and chai knife handed by Liu Yimeng, and walked outside the courtyard.

The two men walked for more than ten minutes to the eucalyptus forest to the north, and then drilled into the eucalyptus forest along the road they had previously carved out.

After more than twenty minutes, the two men walked through the eucalyptus forest to the bottom of the sugar palm tree forest.

“It looks like there’s quite a few.” Liu Yimeng looked up and muttered, I want to climb up and pick it, but my strength doesn’t allow it.

She remembered the way she had climbed the mango tree before, looked at Chu Feng again, pulled the corners of her mouth, and decided not to sacrifice ugliness.

“Go farther and be careful of hitting you.” Chu Feng instructed.

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng replied, and walked backwards for four or five meters.

Chu Feng used the rope to go around the trunk, fixed the two ends to the soles of his feet, and began to climb up with the friction of the rope.

After a few minutes, he safely came to the top of the tree more than ten meters, held the trunk with one hand, drew the wood knife from his waist with the other hand, and raised his hand to cut off the whole string of sugar palm fruits above his head.

Chu Feng pinned the chai knife back to his waist, reached out and ripped off the sugar palm fruit of the card owner, and then threw it into the bushes on the ground.

In the same way, Chu Feng climbed several sugar palm trees and plucked all the sugar palm fruits on them.

An hour later, Liu Yimeng looked at the sugar brown fruits piled up into a hill and said wordlessly: “So much, can you move back?” ”

“Pick them all, and the stalks won’t be brought back.” Chu Feng said softly, using a wood knife to cut off the sugar palm fruit one by one and placed it in the bamboo basket he brought.

He wants to store as much food as possible before winter comes.

“That doesn’t fit that much.” Liu Yimeng looked at the bamboo basket that was quickly filled.

“I’ll take the rest, and you’ll carry the little bamboo basket.” Chu Feng smiled lightly, and the remaining sugar palm fruit was not cut off, but tied together with the rope he had brought and carried directly on his shoulders.

He stepped in the direction of the camp and whispered, “Let’s go, go back.” ”

“This strength is also too exaggerated.” Liu Yimeng sighed, carrying a small bamboo basket behind her.

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