Wilderness Survival 365 Days

At night, there are no stars in the sky, the waves lap on the beach, and the cold wind whistles through the mountains and forests of Xiangyue Island.

Inside the shelter of Chu Feng and the others, Yun Xin and Liu Jia and the others were all sitting around the earth kang, preparing to eat dinner.

“Whew, it’s hot.” Liu Yimeng reached out and tore off a piece of freshly steamed bean cake, and her hot hands alternately rotated.

“Sister Meng, be careful of the heat.” Yun Xin said softly.

Liu Yimeng opened her mouth to take a bite of the bean cake and responded vaguely: “It’s okay, it’s quite delicious.” ”

“I’ll taste it.” Yun Xin also broke a piece of bean cake, put it to his mouth, blew it and then took a bite.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the unique aroma of oil sand beans spilled in her mouth, and she said, “I haven’t eaten such thick food for a long time.” ”

“It’s fragrant, much more fragrant than toast.” Wu Qingyue chewed bean cake in her mouth, and in front of her was a bowl of seafood stewing, she took a bite of bean cake and a mouthful of seafood, and ate happily.

“Delicious.” Qi Weiting tore the bean cake into small pieces and then stuffed it into her mouth, the steamed bean cake was soft and hard, not as hard as after the oil was just squeezed.

“It’s also a staple food.” Chu Feng said softly, the full belly feeling of the bean cake is not worse than the rice, he ate half a piece of bean cake, and his stomach already had a feeling of fullness.

“Chu Feng, can we also grow our own oiled beans?” Liu Yiqiu asked softly.

“Yes, but not necessarily, that open space has many dropped tubers, which will sprout naturally when spring comes, and then dig again.” Chu Feng said softly as he ate the seafood.

“Mm-hmm.” Liu Yiqiu nodded lightly, and the oil sand bean can be said to be an important survival resource for everyone at present.

Half an hour later, everyone had finished dinner, and at Qi Weiting’s insistence, she and Liu Yiqiu were responsible for washing the pots and pans.

“Chu Feng, are you going to crush the oil sand beans?” Liu Yimeng pouted.

“You guessed it.” Chu Feng smiled lightly, and the boring work was about to start again.

“Chu Feng, why don’t you make a grinder?” Liu Yimeng asked doubtfully.

“Are you really my omnipotent?” Chu Feng smiled bitterly, in the wilderness tools are limited, the grinder is not so easy to make.

“Or you can do a stone grinder, just like grinding soy milk.” Liu Yimeng continued.

“That’s not suitable for grinding oil sand beans, unless you want to drink soy milk instead of vegetable oil.” Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

Stone grinding is used for grinding soy milk, if it is used to grind oil sand beans, then the final result will only be okara.

“Oh well… I kind of get it. Liu Yimeng seemed to understand the non-understanding of the answer.

She carried the dried oil sand beans, obediently sat down at the wooden table, and began to get busy with sticks and stones.

Yun Xin cleaned the fireplace and steamed the crushed oil sand beans.

“It seems like it’s fun.” Wu Qingyue was eager to try, sitting next to Liu Yimeng, learning to help crush the oil sand beans.

“Sister Qingyue, after a while you will know if it is fun.” Liu Yimeng smiled.

After more than twenty minutes, the excited expression on Wu Qingyue’s face disappeared, leaving only the numb and boring rolling of the wooden stick in his hand, crushing all the oil sand beans on the stone.

At this time, Liu Yiqiu and Qi Weiting also finished cleaning the pots and bowls and sat down at the wooden table to help.

The four of them grind the oil sand beans together, and the girl is responsible for steaming it, and then making a bean cake for oil pressing with linen, rope and bamboo frames.

Chu Feng was busy in front of the wooden frame, turning in from one clay pot to find the herbs he needed.

He was ready to mix the plant culture solution, water the wild vegetables at night, and see how the results would be tomorrow.

Chu Feng disposed of the herbs he found according to the requirements in the formula, and then pounded them all into mud and put them into clay pots.

He used a lot of herbs this time, two-thirds of the current stockpile, and many herbs with only one or two plants were also used.

“It seems that you have to grow some herbs yourself.” Chu Feng whispered to himself, got up and carried the clay pot containing the medicinal clay out of the shelter and walked to the cultivation room.

“Quack…”

The wooden door of the cultivation room was pushed open, Chu Feng entered and closed it with his backhand, stepped to the fireplace, and added some wood to it.

He stood up and looked inside the tank, which was still full.

“It should be enough.” Chu Feng muttered softly, flipped the clay pot, poured all the medicinal mud into the water tank, and then found a wooden stick to stir it up thoroughly.

The originally clear water in the water tank has become a pale green, and there is a faint herbal fragrance emitted, which is the plant culture liquid.

“It grows pretty fast.” Chu Feng’s fingers teased the wild vegetable buds that had already grown one or two centimeters.

Chu Feng filled the clay pot he brought with him with plant culture liquid, and then scooped the wild vegetables with bamboo tubes, starting from each layer and each section of the bamboo trough, fully soaking the soil.

Two cultivation racks, a total of twenty layers of bamboo troughs, it took him about ten minutes to pour them all.

“Hopefully it works.” Chu Feng said softly, adding two more pieces of wood to the fireplace, and then turned and left the cultivation room.

“Sasha, whoops…”

Chu Feng’s footsteps stopped, frowning and looking sideways in the direction outside the fence, he heard a strange sound.

He slowed his steps, concealed his breath, and approached the gate of the fence.

The wooden door of the shelter was pushed open, and Liu Yimeng probed out and shouted doubtfully, “Chu Feng, what’s wrong?” ”

“Broken.” Chu Feng’s face changed, his body retreated backwards, and the danger perception in the back of his head was reminded.

“Whoops…”

The next moment, several wolf howls sounded outside the shelter.

Liu Yimeng reached out and covered her mouth, her eyes were wide open, her body retreated backwards, and she accidentally bumped into the door frame.

“Ahh

She bit my lower lip and crouched down, reaching out to cover her head, her eyes misting with water.

Yun Xin and Wu Qingyue and the others all ran out, asking with a nervous face, “What was that sound just now?” Is it a wolf howl? ”

“Well, give me the bow and arrow.” Chu Feng said in a deep voice, his eyes kept staring at the outside of the fence.

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu turned and entered the shelter, took the horn compound bow from the support column, took the quiver that was placed aside, and handed it over out of the shelter.

Yun Xin squatted down to examine Liu Yimeng’s head and asked with concern, “Sister Meng, are you okay?” ”

“It’s all right.” Liu Yimeng waved her hand and stood up against the door frame.

“I didn’t expect the wolves to really come.”

She said with a bitter face, rather than the collision just now, she was more concerned about the wolves outside the fence.

“What to do? The wolf should not be able to enter…” Wu Qingyue was also nervous, encountering wild beasts in the wild for the first time.

“You all go in.” Chu Feng said with a serious face, the bow and arrow in his hand were tight, he couldn’t see what was outside, he could only judge by sound.

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