Wilderness Survival 365 Days

Liu Yiqiu stood aside, a little confused.

“I’ll put the hyphae, and you can carefully cover a thin layer of wood chips.” Chu Feng said softly on the side of his head.

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu nodded hurriedly.

Chu Feng turned the wood chips in the bamboo trough into a ‘groove’ groove, used bamboo tweezers to pick up a mycelium and gently placed it in the bamboo trough.

“Is it okay to cover so much?” Liu Yimeng gently flicked the open wood chips with her fingers, carefully covering the mycelium.

“Yes.” Chu Feng nodded slightly.

The two are busy in the cultivation room, planting mushrooms is boring and careful work, two cultivation racks, to plant mushrooms, it takes a lot of time.

Each section of the bamboo trough Chu Feng buried more than ten mycelium, if the future success of the growth of mushrooms, will be the bamboo trough will be squeezed to full, two cultivation racks grow mushrooms enough for four people to eat for a while.

Liu Yiqiu carefully covered the mycelium with wood chips on the side, and from time to time asked some knowledge about mushrooms, and Chu Feng could explain it to her every time.

“Chu Feng, how do you know so much?” Liu Yiqiu asked in surprise.

Before chatting, she knew that Chu Feng had only read until she graduated from high school.

“These are all learned from television science and education programs.” Chu Feng opened his eyes and said nonsense.

“Got to school on TV?” Liu Yiqiu pulled the corners of her mouth, this answer she did not believe, if she could learn so many things on TV, she would not have been hiding in the greenhouse all day to study plants.

Outside the cultivation room, Yun Xin and Liu Yimeng were busy.

“Add some snow, the water seems to be a little less.” Liu Yimeng lifted the hay covered with the clay pot and observed the boiling banana taro leaves inside.

“Okay.” Yun Xin got up and filled the clay pot with snow and poured all the snow in the clay pot into the clay pot.

“The fire burns a little stronger.”

She squatted back in front of the stove and stuffed wood into it.

“Chu Feng said that it can be boiled until the banana taro leaves are rotten, how long will it take?” Liu Yimeng squatted down and roasted the fire.

“It should be cooked for more than two or three hours.” Yun Xin wasn’t very sure either.

The rough eucalyptus bark had been boiled for almost a day, and the banana taro leaf contained a lot of fiber, and she guessed that it should not be boiled for so long.

Liu Yimeng stood up, reached out and patted the snowflakes stuck to his body, and said softly: “Then I will go and move the loom out, and we will make linen.” ”

“Or, you can bask in the sun.” Yun Xin nodded, staying in the shelter all the time would be very depressing, and it was time to come out and breathe activities.

Today there is the sun, there is very little snow in the yard, and I am not afraid of snow blindness after staying for a long time.

Liu Yimeng jumped back to the shelter, and after the snow was cleared, it was much easier to walk.

After a while, she came out with a loom and two small wooden stools, and the two of them sat by the fireplace weaving sackcloth and chatting, occasionally adding a few pieces of wood and bark to the stove.

“Yun Xin, what else are you going to do with so much sackcloth?” Liu Yimeng asked curiously, there were already a lot of sackcloths stored in the shelter.

“I don’t know yet, save it first, we will always use it later, and we will stay for three hundred and fifteen days.” Yun Xin said softly.

Today is the fiftieth day of coming into the wilderness, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and only a little more than a month has passed now.

“It’s only been more than a month, and I thought it had been more than half a year.” Liu Yimeng sighed.

She had a very comfortable life here, every day was fun, very fulfilling, but as if a long time had passed, it felt like home.

“Time is always so elusive.” Yun Xin smiled.

“After we leave Tsukizuki Island, we will see each other often when we return to the city.” Liu Yimeng said seriously.

“Okay.” Yun Xin also nodded seriously, the two already regarded each other as friends.

Time passed slowly, and after more than two hours, the water in the clay pot was constantly boiling.

“It should be boiled for a while.” Liu Yimeng said softly, using a wooden stick to open the hay, and then fished out a piece of banana taro leaf and rubbed I, the soft I rotten degree is not the best.

“Then cook for another half hour.” Yun Xin said softly, adding a little more wood to the stove.

“Add some more snow, there’s no water.” Liu Yimeng said softly, carrying the clay pot filled with snow and pouring it into the clay pot.

“I don’t know if Chu Feng is busy or not.”

Yun Xin clapped her hands, turned and walked toward the shelter, and said softly: “Let’s go cook some sweet soup and replenish the sugar and calories.” ”

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng waved his hand and sat on a wooden bench to continue weaving sackcloth.

In the cultivation room, Chu Feng and Liu Yiqiu were busy, two cultivation racks, one of which was already planted with hyphae, and the other cultivation frame was only two layers of bamboo troughs that were still empty.

“Growing mushrooms is really a time-consuming job.” Chu Feng twisted his neck and smiled bitterly.

He had to be very careful every time he picked up the hyphae, after all, the tool conditions were limited, and if he was not careful, he would tear the mycelium and break the clip.

“I’ll press I for you.” Liu Yiqiu patted the sawdust on his hand, put his hands on Chu Feng’s shoulders, and gently kneaded I.

Chu Feng relaxed.

“Is the force okay?” Liu Yiqiu asked softly.

“Well, yes.” Chu Feng nodded slightly, although Liu Yiqiu’s hand method was single, the strength was still OK.

“Chu Feng, are you done?” Yun Xin’s voice sounded outside, followed by footsteps.

“Uh…” Liu Yiqiu reflexively closed her hand and quickly stood aside.

“It may take another half an hour.” Chu Feng responded, glancing at Liu Yiqiu, how did this reaction feel as if he was doing something unseemly??

“Quack…”

The door of the incubation room is gently pulled open.

Yun Xin probed in, his eyes quickly scanned a circle, and smiled: “I cooked some sweet soup, come and drink some and get busy.” ”

“Okay.”

Chu Feng stood up, stretched his lower waist and body, made a few sounds of bone dislocation, and whispered on the side of his head: “Let’s go, drink some sweet soup and get busy.” ”

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu replied softly, and her heart also felt a little inexplicable about her actions.

The two followed the girl out of the nurturing room and toward the shelter.

Chu Feng looked at the clay pot that was still smoking and said softly, “The banana taro leaves have been boiled until now, it should be OK.” ”

“Hmmm, we’ll take the next step after we’ll finish the sweet soup.” Yun Xinlian nodded.

The four of them entered the shelter and sat on the earth kang and drank sweet soup.

This time, the girl put some pecan kernels into the sweet soup, and it tasted much richer and richer.

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