Wilderness Survival 365 Days

Liu Yiqiu and Chu Feng were busy in the shelter, covering the bamboo trough with hay that had shaken off the grass seeds.

Inside the courtyard, Liu Yimeng and Yun Xin were busy fishing out the banana taro leaves in the clay pot.

“Wring out the water and chop it into small pieces.” Yun Xin said softly, and his small hand twisted the banana taro leaf to squeeze out all the excess water.

“I’ll cut it.” Liu Yimeng found a stone slab to lay flat, cut the wrung out banana taro leaves into cubes with a wood knife, and then put them into a wooden barrel on the side.

The two were busy with a clear division of labor, and soon the banana taro leaves in the clay pot were all fished out and wrung out, and the girl found a saber to help cut the banana taro leaves.

After more than half an hour, all the banana taro leaves were chopped and stacked on the dried banana leaves on the side.

“Next we’re going to mash them all.” Yun Xin said softly.

She found a wooden barrel, put some of the chopped banana taro leaves into it, and began to mash it with a wooden stick.

After more than ten minutes, the banana taro leaves in the barrel were all mashed.

“The water in the clay pot is dirty, where are these to be placed?” Yun Xin muttered and looked at the mashed banana taro leaves in the barrel.

“Why don’t you ask Chu Feng to change the water?” Liu Yimeng tiptoed up and looked at the clay pot on the stove, the water in which the boiled banana taro leaves was indeed very dirty, and it would be very unhygienic to use it to make paper.

She and the girl could not move the clay pot, not to mention that there was still half a pot of water in it.

“…” Yun Xin frowned, before he could speak.

“I’ll call him.” Liu Yimeng put down the chai knife and clapped his hands, turned and walked towards the cultivation room.

At this time, the wooden door of the cultivation room was pushed open, Chu Feng and Liu Yiqiu walked out, and the mushrooms inside had all been planted.

“Chu Feng, I just wanted to find you.” Liu Yimeng smiled.

Chu Feng asked doubtfully, “What’s wrong?” ”

“With your strength, we can’t move the clay pot.” Liu Yimeng said helplessly.

“Okay.” Chu Feng laughed lightly, stepped to the front of the pottery pot, reached out and touched the edge of the pot, and tested the temperature.

“It’s been out for almost an hour, and it shouldn’t be hot.” Yun Xin said softly.

After eating the sweet soup, the stove does not continue to make a fire, and the clay pot will quickly cool down on this cold and snowy day.

“Well, it’s not hot.” Chu Feng answered casually.

He picked up the clay pot with both hands, carried it off the stove, and then poured all the water over the fence, which flowed out of the camp due to the terrain.

“Boom ~~”

“Chu Feng, tilt the clay pot and I’ll clean it up.” Yun Xin whispered with the hay in his hand.

“Okay.” Chu Feng answered casually and put the pottery pot flat.

The girl bent down and squatted, carefully propped up the edge of the pot, brushed the wall of the pot with hay, and wiped it with snow from time to time, and finally let Chu Feng pour out the excess snow before brushing the pot clean.

“Okay, Chu Feng go get busy with yours.” Yun Xin waved his hand and smiled lightly.

“Well, call me again when you need to.” Chu Feng raised an eyebrow and helped put the clay pot back on the stove.

He clapped his hands, picked up the saber beside him and turned into the shelter.

“Melt some more snow water.” Liu Yimeng held the clay pot and began to add snow to the clay pot.

The girl squatted in front of the stove, lit the fire again, and began to melt snow to make pulp.

Liu Yimeng was responsible for pouring snow into the pot, Yun Xin continued to mash the banana taro leaves, the two cooperated very tacitly, after the snow melted, the mashed banana taro leaves were poured into the set of pots, and after more than half an hour, a large pot of pulp was mixed.

“There are also a lot of banana taro leaves, you can boil another pot of pulp.” Yun Xin shook off his somewhat sour hand, and there were still a lot of banana taro leaves on the side.

“Let’s run out of pulp first.” Liu Yimeng clapped his hands and took the sapper shovel to shovel out the burning wood in the stove, which no longer needed to be heated.

“I’ll go get the bamboo net.” Yun Xin took a small step and bent down into the shelter.

After a while, she came out with the bamboo nets she had used to make paper and piled them all up next to the clay pot.

“The temperature is just right, give me the bamboo net.” Liu Yimeng stood carefully on the edge of the stove, reaching out to test the water temperature, and before the melted snow water could boil, it was removed from the fire, and the water temperature was just right.

Yun Xin untied the rope that bound the bamboo net, and then handed the bamboo net over.

Liu Yimeng took the bamboo net and began to make paper, covered the pulp evenly on the bamboo net, drained the water and handed it to the girl.

Yun Xin took the bamboo net covered with pulp, flattened the pulp with bamboo pieces, and then put it aside.

In this way, Liu Yimeng is responsible for covering the bamboo net with pulp, and the girl is responsible for pressing the pulp to flatten.

“Sister Meng, I’ll take the paper in and bake it first.” Yun Xin said softly.

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng answered casually.

The girl picked up five or six bamboo nets covered with pulp on the ground with both hands and bent down into the shelter.

Yun Xin placed the bamboo mesh next to the fireplace and let the high temperature emitted by the fireplace dry the wet paper.

She stood up and stretched her lower waist, and asked curiously, “Chu Feng, what are you doing?” ”

“Do a side chess game and have fun at night.” Chu Feng smiled lightly.

The saber in his hand was handling the stick, cutting it into the same thickness shape, and then using the saber to circle the stick in a circle, cutting it into two centimeter-thick pieces of log.

“Okay, then there’s three hundred rounds of the battle tonight.” Yun Xin smiled.

When she was in the orphanage, Uncle Wang, who often guarded the door, played chess with others.

At that time, the young girl was very curious, and every day she watched Uncle Wang play chess with Chu Feng, and under the influence of several old people, she learned over time.

The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth raised and he said softly, “It seems that you haven’t won over me yet.” ”

The two also played chess after leaving the orphanage, but without exception Chu Feng won.

“I’ll definitely win you tonight.” Yun Xin waved his small fist and said delicately, pouting and turning out of the shelter, there was still a lot of pulp to deal with.

Chu Feng smiled lightly and shook his head, continuing to use the saber to handle the log block in his hand, carefully engraving words on it.

“How is chess played?” Liu Yiqiu asked curiously.

She had only seen others playing chess, but she couldn’t understand the rules, only that horses walked ‘sun’, elephants walked ‘fields’, and generals could not go out of the ‘Nine Palaces’.

“Quite simply, teach you tonight.” Chu Feng smiled lightly, chess has not been played for a long time, I don’t know if the technology will be strange.

Next to him, there were already three chess pieces, each with a diameter of two centimeters, which looked like a round tofu, much larger than the average chess piece.

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu had anticipation in her eyes.

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