Wilderness Survival 365 Days

Chu Feng carefully cut the wooden strip in his hand and modified the details according to the idea in his head.

“Click, click, click…”

The wood chips slipped from between the wooden knives, the wooden strips became thinner and thinner, and a rough shape was cut out by Chu Feng.

“Whew…”

Chu Feng blew a breath, blew away the excess wood chips, and looked at the finished product in his hand, it was a wooden hairpin.

The wooden hairpin is fifteen centimeters long, about the thickness of the index finger, one end is sharpened, somewhat rounded, and the other end is a ball, a bit like a tailor’s pin.

“Not bad.” Chu Feng’s fingers rubbed the wooden hairpin and pulled out a few wooden thorns on it.

Yun Xin walked in after taking a shower and asked curiously, “Chu Feng, what are you holding in your hand?” ”

“Wooden hairpin, made for you.” Chu Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and handed the wooden hairpin in his hand to the young girl.

“Eh? Let me see. Yun Xin reached out and took the wooden hairpin and looked at it repeatedly, and the smile on his face had already blossomed.

“For the time being, it can only be done like this, and it will be used.” Chu Feng smiled lightly.

Yun Xin blushed slightly and said with a smile, “I like it.” ”

The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth rose and he said softly, “Try it, will it be too thick?” ”

“Okay.”

Yun Xin pulled out the 240 bamboo skewers from her hair, inserted the wooden hairpin back, turned her head and smiled and asked, “Is it good?” ”

“Looks good.” The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth nodded with a smile.

“I’ll use this after that.” Yun Xin threw away the bamboo skewer in his hand.

Chu Feng stood up and pulled the wooden hairpin off the girl’s head, shoved it into her hand and smiled, “Take it off first, the hair is not dry yet.” ”

The cold wind of the night has been blowing, and it is easy to catch a cold if the hair is not dried.

“I’ll make a late meal.” Yun Xin blushed shyly and wore long hair to cook a dinner meal, and the two had not yet eaten a dinner meal.

Chu Feng laughed lightly, picked up the wood knife and cut the bamboo, he wanted to make a bucket, and the bamboo pieces had to be cut into soft bamboo strips, which was a time-consuming job.

Half an hour later, the girl had finished her dinner, and he had also cut a handful of bamboo strips and made a bucket barely enough.

“Chu Feng, let’s eat dinner first.” Yun Xin skillfully arranged the pottery bowl and chopsticks, and then filled the broth into the Chu Feng pottery bowl.

“Okay.” Chu Feng clapped his hands and walked over, and after sitting down, he was going to pick up the chopsticks.

“Chu Feng, did you forget something?” Yun Xin stared at Mei and nuzzled his chin to the position of the water tank.

“Uh… Okay, I’ll go wash my hands. Chu Feng stood up and scooped some water in the water tank to rinse his hands.

The two of them ate a dinner meal, and the girl’s dinner was wild vegetable stewed pork, as well as a plate of cold mixed wild vegetables and stinky yellow thorn cold skin.

“You eat more, you’ve lost weight lately.” Chu Feng chewed wild boar meat in his mouth and looked at the girl with both eyes.

“Am I obviously fat, are you going to feed me into a pig?” Yun Xin rolled her eyes and noticed that she seemed to be fat these two days.

She found that in recent times, every meal has been meat, and it is very likely that if she continues like this, she will really get fat.

Chu Feng smiled and said, “It’s good to be fat, then you have a sense of flesh.” ”

The sense of flesh, the night on the I sleep comfortably, rather than the dry and thin bone frame panicked.

“What are you talking about?” Yun Xin said with disgust, her pretty face flushed, and the wild boar meat in her mouth forgot to chew.

“I said you made a good slate meal.” The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth hooked up and stuffed a piece of cold powder into his mouth.

“Then you can eat more.” Yun Xin blushed and did not have a good airway.

She suddenly thought of some strange thoughts, looked down at her chest, gritted her teeth secretly, and took a big bite of meat.

The dinner was finished in the conversation between the two, and the girl went to clean the dishes.

Chu Feng found a coconut shell next to the wooden shed, which was originally the container used to hold coconut meat last time.

He fixed the coconut shell to a wooden table, and then picked up six bamboo strips, each in a group of two, each of which intersected with each other.

In this way, counting outwards at the intersection point, there are twelve bamboo strips radiating outward, and then one of them presses the other bamboo strip and crosses each other.

Chu Feng pressed the fixed bamboo strips on the (cbdg) coconut shell, fixed them with bamboo skewers, and then interspersed them with new bamboo strips, intersecting with the original six bamboo strips.

What he was doing now was the dome of the bucket, the part that housed the head, and the coconut shell was a mold used to hold the bucket in place to prevent deformation, and it was about the same size as a human head.

The bucket is generally divided into two types, the difference is the top of the bucket, which are the spire bucket and the dome bucket, and the two only have the difference in appearance.

The bucket that Chu Feng intended to make was a domed bucket with a wide brim that could be used to shade the sun and avoid the rain.

Yun Xin came back from cleaning up the tableware, sat down on a wooden bench, and watched Chu Feng move the bamboo strip with his flexible hands.

Her beautiful eyes flashed a strange color, and she asked softly, “Chu Feng, you learned this from Uncle Wang.” ”

The orphanage keeper you Uncle Wang, usually when there is nothing to do, like to fiddle with these, several times is to find some bamboo strips, in the duty room to weave a bucket, I heard that it was sold for meat to eat.

“Yeah, but this is the first time I’ve done it.” Chu Feng laughed lightly, remembering the picture of Uncle Wang teaching himself by hand.

People in the old era will have a lot of crafts, especially some old masters, they make a living in that era, they will learn a lot of crafts, after all, in the era of food shortage, they will do everything possible to learn to earn stuttering crafts.

“I’ll help you.” Yun Xin said softly, helping to press the bamboo strip with his hand, and then learning Chu Feng’s movements, cross-stacking the new bamboo strips into it.

She can weave bamboo baskets and baskets, and the weaving principle of buckets is similar, and she can learn it after a while.

“Well, be careful not to get caught in the burr of the bamboo.” Chu Feng instructed.

“Got it.” Yun Xin answered casually and knitted with great interest.

Under the division of labor and cooperation between the two, soon the top of the hat of the bucket was compiled, and then the brim of the hat began to be knitted, which was much better than the roof.

After more than twenty minutes, Chu Feng bent and braided the excess bamboo strips on the edges, so that the first frame of the bucket was prepared.

Chu Feng’s bucket is a two-layer structure, with a layer of material in the middle that can be waterproof and shading.

Following the same steps, the two quickly came up with a second-level framework.

“What is the waterproof layer in the middle?” We don’t seem to have bamboo leaves. Yun Xin asked curiously.

Most of the middle layer of the bucket is waterproofed with bamboo leaves, and although there is bamboo, there are no bamboo leaves.

“Replace it with banana leaves, and they won’t rot when they’re dry.” Chu Feng pondered the next step.

“Then I’ll get it.” Yun Xin got up and left the shelter, and the wild banana leaves were placed outside.

She quickly took back the banana leaves, which had dried up a bit, which was the reason for the sun for too long.

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