Wilderness Survival 365 Days

Inside the camp, Yun Xin and the Liu family sisters were busy around the fireplace.

“Liu Yimeng, be careful.” Liu Yiqiu said softly with a serious face.

“I see.” Liu Yimeng bit her lower lip, holding a bamboo clip in her hand, and sent the dried dumplings on the ground into the fireplace.

The bamboo clip was wobbling in her hand, and the ball was not very stable, and there was a danger of falling at any time.

Yun Xin and Liu Yiqiu bit their lower lipes tightly, inexplicably nervous, until Liu Yimeng successfully put the dumplings into the fireplace, and only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.

“I’ll come, and I’ll see that you’re almost nervous to death.” Liu Yiqiu took the bamboo clip from her sister’s hand.

“It seems simple, but it’s hard.” Liu Yimeng pouted and argued.

The bamboo clip is very long, especially the dough is still round, and the clip is even more unstable.

“Sophistry.” Liu Yiqiu said calmly, picked up the dough with a bamboo clip, and steadily sent it into the fireplace.

“Huh? Sister, how can you be so simple? Liu Yimeng was stunned, and looked at her sister in a bit of a daze, sending the dumplings into the fireplace one by one.

“That’s because you’re stupid.” Liu Yiqiu said with a slight eyebrow.

“You’re stupid, but you have your own strengths, and I’m not good at that.” Liu Yimeng pouted and defended.

“What are you good at?” Liu Yiqiu asked softly with her head on the side.

“Good at…” Liu Yimeng opened her mouth, thinking that she hadn’t come up with a reason for half a day.

She pouted, “I’m good at archery.” ”

“…… Good at shooting crooked. Liu Yiqiu rolled her eyes in disgust.

“Sister, where did you say that?” Liu Yimeng shouted and waved his hand in protest.

Liu Yiqiu looked at her sister, thought about it and silently added: “You are good at eating, eat a lot.” ”

“….” Liu Yimeng exhaled and rolled her eyes.

Yun Xin was holding back a smile at the side, and his shoulders kept shaking.

“Well, Yun Xin, you actually laughed at me.” Liu Yimeng’s ten fingers moved flexibly, pounced on it and made a mess with the girl.

“Hahahahahaha…”

Yun Xin couldn’t help but laugh out loud, being tickled and tickled, struggling to beg for forgiveness: “Sister Meng, don’t scratch, I don’t laugh.” ”

Liu Yiqiu frowned a good-looking brow, looked at her sister’s hips, and hesitated to remind: “Liu Yimeng, be careful of side leakage.” ”

“Uh…”

Liu Yimeng stopped his hand suddenly, raised his hand to cover I’s hips, and his face pulled down.

“Leaked?” The corner of Liu Yiqiu’s mouth twitched.

“I’ll clean it up.” Liu Yimeng said and took another sanitary cloth into the toilet.

“…” Liu Yiqiu reached out and pressed I on the temple, there is such an unreliable sister, it really feels like a head two big.

After more than ten minutes, Liu Yimeng pushed open the door of the toilet and came out, holding a clean sanitary cloth in her hand.

She squatted by the fireplace, brought the sanitary cloth close to the fireplace, and dried it quickly at high temperatures, otherwise there would be no replacement for the next side leak.

“Chu Feng doesn’t know when he’ll be back.” Yun Xin added wood to the fireplace, burned the fire, and from time to time turned the charcoal fire with bamboo clips, so that the flame could wrap all the balls.

She remembered Chu Feng saying that she had to burn the dumplings into a yellow and hot state.

“It should be soon.” Liu Yiqiu whispered with the snow on the top of her head and put down the bark she was holding in her hand.

She had just gone to the warehouse and brought some wood and bark over, after all, burning the dumplings into a yellow heat was not something that could be done in a moment and a half.

“I’ll go to the breeding room and add some wood.” Liu Yimeng hung the sanitary cloth with a wooden stick and leaned against the fireplace.

She pushed open the wooden door of the shelter and went out to the cultivation room.

“The fire is not extinguished.” Liu Yimeng muttered softly, took the wood and stuffed it into the fireplace, and burned the fire again.

She stood up, inspected the wild vegetable seeds in the bamboo trough, and hummed softly in her mouth: “Sprout quickly, winter depends on you, otherwise you will grow fat if you eat meat all the time.” ”

“Quack…”

“I’m back.”

Chu Feng shouted, pushed open the door of the fence, stepped into and put the bamboo basket under the eaves.

“Quack…”

Yun Xin pushed open the wooden door, bent down to probe out, and shouted cheerfully: “Chu Feng, you come in.” ”

“Hmm.” Chu Feng smiled lightly, quickly clapped the sand on his hand, and bent down into the shelter.

“I cooked some wild ginger soup and drank it while it was hot.” Yun Xin immediately carried the steel pot and poured a large pottery cup full of Chu Feng.

“Okay.” Chu Feng sat down and drank wild ginger soup with a pottery cup to drive away the cold in his body.

He looked sideways at Liu Yiqiu, who was fanning the wind with banana leaves, and asked softly, “How are those dumplings burning?” ”

“It should be calcined for a while, and it hasn’t turned into the kind of yellow heat you said.” Liu Yiqiu said softly.

“I’ll see.” Chu Feng stood up, crouched down by the fireplace, picked up the bamboo clip and carefully clipped a ball out.

He looked over for a moment, then tucked the dough back into the fireplace and said softly, “It should be almost enough to calcin for another half an hour.” ”

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu answered softly, stuffed a few pieces of wood into the fireplace, and then stirred up the wind to make the fire burn more and more.

Chu Feng stood up and carried the water tank that was originally filled with grass and wood ash out of the shelter, filled the yard with snow, filled it up, and then moved back to the shelter and placed it next to the fireplace.

After half an hour, the fire in the fireplace gradually subsided, and finally it was completely extinguished, leaving only red charcoal.

“Chu Feng, is it okay?” Liu Yiqiu asked softly.

“That’s it.” Chu Feng bent down to examine the clamp and nodded slightly.

He took the bamboo clips, clipped the gnoclietts in the fireplace out one by one, and stacked them together to wait for them to cool.

In such weather, half an hour passed and the dumplings all cooled down.

Chu Feng picked up the dough and gently squeezed it, and soon it shattered and was casually thrown into the water tank, the snow inside had melted into water, and the dough began to disintegrate and slowly sink to the bottom when it met the water.

“Chu Feng, do you want to squeeze all the pieces and put them in?” Yun Xin asked curiously.

“Well, put it all in.” Chu Feng said softly.

“Okay.” Yun Xin’s small hand held the ball and began to put it into the water tank.

“I’m here to help.” Liu Yiqiu also moved her hands.

After a while, all the dumplings were put into the water tank and dissolved into a somewhat viscous slurry.

Chu Feng got up and went out of the shelter to carry the sand in, poured it directly into the water tank, picked up the sapper shovel and began to stir, mixing the sand and the viscous mud.

“Chu Feng, this should be cement, right?” Liu Yiqiu said softly.

“Well, this is soil cement.” The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth nodded slightly.

He didn’t know how it worked, after all, it was the first time he had made it.

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