Wilderness Survival 365 Days

Chu Feng stood up, rubbed the cement off his fingertips, and said softly, “It takes two or three days to use it.” ”

Both cement and clay are difficult to dry quickly on rainy days, so it takes longer.

“Okay.” Yun Xin smiled and nodded, and then together with the Liu sisters, helped clean up the unused stones on the ground, and then moved the cement and clay out of the wooden house and put them all in the warehouse downstairs.

After more than ten minutes, the wooden house, which had been somewhat messy, was once again tidy.

“I don’t know what Sister Qingyue and Sister Wei Ting are doing now?” Liu Yimeng sat in front of the camera and muttered.

“Maybe I’m looking at your big face.” Liu Yiqiu glanced at her sister and saw her face getting closer and closer to the camera’s lens.

“Hee-hee, I miss them a lot.” Liu Yimeng turned her back and said with some nostalgia.

“If nothing else, you’ll see them in two hundred and sixty-four days.” Chu Feng said softly, Today is the 101th day of coming to the wilderness.

Get the grand prize and own a piece of permanent land, he can use the knowledge obtained systematically to transform the land into the world’s first manor.

Of course, this is just a very distant idea.

“There are still more than two hundred days to go, I hope to pass quickly.” Liu Yimeng lay bored on the wooden table and muttered.

Chu Feng sat down on the wooden chair, poured a cup of water and took a sip, and asked softly, “Is it boring?” ”

“One thing.” Liu Yimeng has a weak look, and rainy days really make people feel lazy.

“How’s the martial arts doing?” Chu Feng remembered something and asked with a chuckle.

“Oh…” Liu Yimeng sat up with a smile on his face, his eyes fluttering, the last time he practiced Zama Bu was a few days ago?

“How are the bows and arrows being practiced?” Chu Feng then asked.

“Also, it’s OK.” Liu Yimeng was a little embarrassed to open his mouth, as if he hadn’t practiced archery for more than half a month.

“Really?” Chu Feng raised an eyebrow and asked again.

“I’ll practice now.” Liu Yimeng’s black pearl-like eyes were all serious, and he stood up and took the bow and arrow from the support pillar and began to practice the bow pulling technique one by one.

Chu Feng glanced at Liu Yimeng, and the corners of his mouth smiled silently, he needed someone to spur him to act, this habit was not OK.

He took out his saber and sat down in front of the screen to continue the unfinished flowers of the previous night.

Time passed slowly, and as dusk approached, the rain was still pouring down.

Yun Xin stood by the window, turned his head a little worriedly and asked, “Chu Feng, do you think that according to such rainfall, will it cause flash floods again?” ”

“No, even if such rain is next month, it is estimated that it will be difficult to cause flash floods.” Chu Feng shook his head and said softly.

The spring rain is very small, and before the rain accumulates to form a flash flood, it has all been discharged from the mountain forest and flowed to the sea.

Unless it is a heavy rainstorm for several consecutive days, or the ice and snow melt rapidly like before, flash floods may form.

“That’s fine.” Yun Xin relaxed her mind and turned around to carry a steel pot to prepare dinner.

More than half an hour later, the four of them were sitting around a wooden table eating dinner, and the girl occasionally peeked at the rat trap placed on the wooden frame.

“Don’t worry, we’re all in the cabin, and the rats won’t come.” Chu Feng said softly.

“All right.” Yun Xin sighed lightly and continued to eat the meat in a big mouthful, thinking about the rats who had been stabbed by a thousand knives in his heart.

More than half an hour later, the four people who had finished dinner sat together and played chess to pass the time.

After a few sets, without exception, as long as it was against Chu Feng, the final result was a fiasco.

Liu Yimeng’s black eyes turned, and he smiled and said, “Chu Feng, do you want to do a pair of mahjong, I will teach you to play mahjong.” ”

“Mahjong? Is it fun? Chu Feng was interested, knowing that there was a mahjong, but had never played it, nor did he know the rules of mahjong’s gameplay.

“Of course it’s fun, and there are exactly four of us, just a table.” Liu Yimeng smiled and said that she used to play mahjong on her mobile phone and played quite well.

“Is mahjong that fun?” Yun Xin tilted her head and said curiously, every time she went to pay the rent, she could see the landlord and a group of aunts sitting around rubbing mahjong.

“Take you to play two sets and you’ll know if it’s fun.” Liu Yimeng raised her hand and patted the girl’s shoulder, a look that would not disappoint you.

“It’s easy to make mahjong, but if you want to play it right away, use bamboo chips instead of them.” Chu Feng thought about it and said softly.

He got up and found bamboo, saw the bamboo barrel into small pieces with a sapper shovel, and then used a wood knife to split it into bamboo pieces of equal width, about three fingers wide and seven or eight centimeters high.

Since the bamboo tube is round, the processed bamboo pieces still have an arc that allows the bamboo pieces to stand on the tabletop.

“How many cards does mahjong have?” Chu Feng asked softly with his head sideways.

“Let’s play Northern Mahjong, and we want one hundred and thirty-six cards.” Liu Yimeng thought about it and opened her mouth.

“Is mahjong still divided into northern mahjong and southern mahjong?” Yun Xin asked in surprise.

“Of course, the northern mahjong has 136 cards per deck, and the southern mahjong has eight more flower cards, including ‘Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter’ and ‘Meilan Zhuju’, a total of 144 cards.” Liu Yimeng simply said the difference between the two.

Mahjong originated from the foodie country, is a game game invented by the ancients, mainly used for daily entertainment I entertainment I pastime, in some areas of the south, also commonly known as ‘sparrow’.

It is usually made of plastic, bamboo, bones or stones.

“There’s so much more to it.” Yun Xinmei’s interest in the eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

“Hee-hee, and mahjong has officially become the world’s intellectual sports.” Liu Yimeng smiled like a flower.

“Well, that’s really fun.” Yun Xin was surprised.

The four of them were busy, Chu Feng was responsible for handling the bamboo pieces, and the three women used charcoal to write on the concave side of the bamboo pieces.

“Yun Xin, you write the wind card and the Wrigley card, which are east, south, west and north…” Liu Yimeng assigned the work.

A complete deck of mahjong consists of 144 cards, including character cards, flower cards, and ordinal cards, of which flower cards are generally only used by some people in the south.

The character cards also include wind cards and Wrigley cards, of which the wind cards are: east, south, west and north four each, a total of sixteen cards.

Wrigley cards are four cards in medium, hair and white, for a total of twelve.

The flower cards are plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum and one each in spring, summer, autumn and winter, for a total of eight.

There are also three types of ordinal cards, the Wanzi card, the Barrel card and the Suo Zi card.

Ten thousand cards range from 10,000 to 90,000, four cards each, for a total of thirty-six cards.

The cards range from one to nine tubes, the same four of each, a total of thirty-six cards, in some places also known as bread, one cake to nine cakes.

The last rope card, from one rope to nine ropes, is also called strips in some places, one to nine, and the same is four cards for a total of thirty-six cards.

“Okay.” Yun Xin took the charcoal with great interest and wrote carefully.

“Sister, you write the Wanzi card, and I’ll write the rest.” Liu Yimeng whispered to the side of his head and read out all the cards that needed to be written.

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu nodded in response, saying that mahjong is still very good to pass the time, especially on such rainy days.

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