365 days of wilderness survival

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

"Click, click..."

Wood chips slipped from between the wood 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 off 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 and slightly rounded, and the other end is a ball, a bit like a tailor's pin.

"Pretty good." Chu Feng's fingers rubbed the wooden hairpin and pulled out a few wooden thorns on it.

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

"Wooden hairpin, made it for you." With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Chu Feng handed the wooden hairpin in his hand to the girl.

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

"For the time being, you can only do this, and you will use it." Chu Feng chuckled.

Yun Xin blushed slightly and said with a smile: "I like it very much." "

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth raised, and he said softly: "Try it, see if it will be too thick?" "

"Good."

Yun Xin pulled out the 240 bamboo sticks from her hair, inserted the wooden hairpin back in, turned her head and asked with a smile: "Does it look good?" "

"Good-looking." Chu Feng nodded with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'll use this from then on." Yun Xin threw away the bamboo skewer in his hand.

Chu Feng got up and pulled off the wooden hairpin on the girl's head, stuffed it into her hand and smiled: "Take it off first, the hair is not dry yet." "

The cold wind blows all the time, and if your hair is not dried, it is easy to catch a cold.

"I'll make the dinner." Yun Xin blushed shyly, wearing her long hair to cook a dinner meal, and the two had not eaten a dinner yet.

Chu Feng chuckled, picked up the firewood knife and cut the bamboo, he wanted to make a bucket hat, 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 made her meal, and he had also cut a handful of bamboo sticks, making a bucket that was barely enough.

"Chu Feng, let's eat dinner first." Yun Xin skillfully arranged the pottery bowl and chopsticks, and then filled the pottery bowl with broth.

"Good." Chu Feng clapped his hands and walked over, and after sitting down, he was about to pick up the chopsticks.

"Chu Feng, have you forgotten something?" Yun Xin glared at Meimu, and her chin nuzzled to the position of the water tank.

"Uh... Okay, I'll go wash my hands. Chu Feng stood up and scooped some water into the water tank to rinse his hands.

The two ate a dinner that consisted of pork stew with wild vegetables, a plate of cold wild vegetables and stinky yellow wattle skin.

"You eat more, you've lost weight lately." Chu Feng chewed wild boar in his mouth and looked at the girl.

"I'm obviously fat, okay, are you planning to feed me as a pig?" Yun Xin rolled her eyes and noticed that she seemed to have gained weight in the past two days.

She found that in recent times, every meal has been eating meat, and if she continues like this, she is likely to really gain weight.

Chu Feng read with a low laugh: "It's good to be fat, so that it has a fleshy feeling." "

Fleshy feeling, it is comfortable to sleep on the night, rather than the dry and thin bone frame panicked.

"What are you talking about?" Yun Xinjiao said with disgust, her pretty face turned red, and the wild boar in her mouth forgot to chew.

"I'm saying that your meal is delicious." The corner of Chu Feng's mouth hooked, and he stuffed a piece of cool powder into his mouth.

"Then you eat more." Yun Xin blushed and didn't have a good airway.

She suddenly thought of some strange thoughts, looked down at her chest, gritted her teeth secretly, and ate the meat.

The dinner was finished during the conversation between the two, and the girl went to clean up 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 on a wooden table, then picked up six bamboo strips, each in a group of two, each of which was crossed in the middle.

In this way, counting outward from the intersection point, there are twelve bamboo strips radially facing outward, and then one pressing the other bamboo strip and crossing each other.

Chu Feng pressed the fixed bamboo strips on the (CBDG) coconut shell, fixed them with bamboo sticks, and then interspersed them with new bamboo strips, crossing each other with the original six bamboo strips.

What he is now making is the dome of the bucket, that is, the part that houses the head, and the coconut shell is a mold used to fix the bucket to prevent deformation, and it is about the size of a human head.

Bucket hats are generally divided into two types, the difference is in the top of the bucket hat, which are respectively pointed bucket hat and dome bucket hat, and the two only have the difference in appearance.

The bucket hat that Chu Feng planned to make was a dome bucket hat, and it had a wide brim, which could be used to shade the sun and protect from the rain.

Yun Xin came back after cleaning up the dishes, sat on the wooden stool, and watched Chu Feng move the bamboo strips with his flexible hands.

Her beautiful eyes flashed with a sparkle, and she asked softly, "Chu Feng, you learned this from Uncle Wang." "

The orphanage gatekeeper you Uncle Wang, usually when there is nothing to do, like to fiddle with these, several times just found some bamboo strips, in the duty room to make up a bucket, I heard that they were sold for meat.

"yes, but this is my first time." Chu Feng chuckled, remembering the picture of Uncle Wang teaching himself hand-in-hand.

People in the old times will have a lot of crafts, especially some old masters, they made a living in that era, they would learn a lot of crafts, after all, in the era of food scarcity, they would do everything possible to learn the craft of stuttering.

"I'll help you." Yun Xin said softly, helping to press the bamboo strips with his hands, and then learning Chu Feng's movements, and weaving the new bamboo strips into the fold.

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

"Well, you be careful, don't get pricked by the burrs of the bamboo strips." Chu Feng instructed.

"Got it." Yun Xin replied casually and weaved with interest.

Under the division of labor and cooperation between the two, soon the top of the hat was braided, and then the brim was braided, which was much better than the roof.

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

The bucket pipe made by Chu Feng is a two-layer structure, with a layer of material that can be waterproof and shaded in the middle.

Following the same steps, the two quickly made a second-tier 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 doukasa is waterproofed with bamboo leaves, and although there is bamboo here, there are no bamboo leaves.

"Replace it with banana leaves, and it won't rot when it's dry." Chu Feng thought about the next path.

"Then I'll get it." Yun Xin got up and walked out of the shelter, and the wild banana leaves were all placed outside.

She quickly took back the plantain leaves, which were already a little dry, which was the reason why they had been in the sun for too long.

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