365 days of wilderness survival

Liu Yiqiu and Chu Feng were busy in the shelter, covering the hay that had shaken off the grass seeds on the bamboo trough.

In the courtyard, Liu Yimeng and Yun Xin were busy fishing out the banana taro leaves in the clay pot.

"To wring out the water and chop it into finely chopped pieces. Yun Xin said softly, twisting the banana taro leaves with her small hands, squeezing out all the excess water.

"I'll cut it. Liu Yimeng found a stone slab and laid it flat, diced the wrung out banana taro leaves with a firewood knife, and put them in a wooden barrel on the side.

The two had a clear division of labor, and soon the banana taro leaves in the clay pot were fished out and wrung out, and the girl found a saber to help cut the banana taro leaves.

After more than half an hour, all the banana taro leaves were chopped and piled on the dried plantain leaves on the side.

"The next thing is to mash them all. Yun Xin said softly.

She found a wooden barrel, filled some of the chopped banana taro leaves, and began to mash them with a stick.

After more than ten minutes, all the banana taro leaves in the barrel were mashed.

"The water in the clay pot is dirty, where are these going to be placed?" Yun Xin pouted, looking at the mashed banana taro leaves in the wooden barrel.

"Do you want to ask Chu Feng to change the water?" Liu Yimeng stood on tiptoe and looked at the clay pot on the stove, the water that had been boiled in the banana taro leaves in it was indeed very dirty, and it would be very unhygienic to use it to make paper.

She and the girl couldn't move this clay pot, not to mention that there was still half a pot of water in it.

Yun Xin frowned, not waiting to speak.

"I'll call him. Liu Yimeng put down the firewood knife and clapped her hands, turned and walked towards the cultivation room.

At this time, the wooden door of the cultivation room was pushed open, and Chu Feng and Liu Yiqiu walked out, and all the mushrooms inside had been planted.

"Chu Feng, I just wanted to find you. Liu Yimeng said with a smile.

Chu Feng asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"With your strength, we can't move that clay pot." Liu Yimeng said helplessly.

"Good. Chu Feng chuckled, stepped to the clay pot, reached out and touched the edge of the pot, testing the temperature.

"It's been almost an hour since the heat was turned off, and it shouldn't be hot. Yun Xin said softly.

After eating the sweet soup, the stove does not continue to light the fire, and this cold and snowy clay pot will quickly cool down.

"Well, not hot. Chu Feng replied casually.

He took the clay pot in his hands, removed it from the stove, and dumped all the water on the fence, which flowed outside the camp because of the terrain.

"Knock~~"

"Chu Feng, put the clay pot in the tilt, and I'll clean it. Yun Xin said softly with the hay in his hand.

"Good. Chu Feng replied casually, putting the clay pot flat.

The girl bent down and squatted, carefully supported the edge of the pot, brushed the wall of the pot with hay, and wiped it with snow from time to time, and finally let Chu Feng pour out the excess snow before brushing the clay pot.

"Okay, Chu Feng go and get busy with you. Yun Xin waved his hand and chuckled.

"Okay, call me again if you need to. Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and helped put the clay pot on the stove again.

He clapped his hands, casually picked up the saber on the side and turned to enter the shelter.

"Melt some more snow. Liu Yimeng held the clay pot and began to add snow to the clay pot.

The girl squatted in front of the stove, lit the fire again, and began to melt the snow to make pulp.

Liu Yimeng was responsible for pouring snow into the clay pot, Yun Xin continued to pound the banana taro leaves, the two cooperated very tacitly, after the snow melted, the mashed banana taro leaves were poured into the set pot, and after more than half an hour, a large pot of pulp was prepared.

"There are also a lot of banana taro leaves, which can be boiled in another pot of pulp." Yun Xin shook his somewhat sore hand, and there were still a lot of banana taro leaves on the side that had not yet been mashed.

"Use up this pot of pulp first. Liu Yimeng clapped her hands and took a sapper shovel to shovel out the burning wood in the stove, which now no longer needs to be heated.

"I'll go get the bamboo nets. Yun Xin took small steps and bent down into the shelter.

After a while, she came out with the bamboo nets she had used to make paper earlier and stacked them all next to the clay pot.

"The temperature is just right, give me the bamboo net." Liu Yimeng stood carefully on the edge of the stove, stretched out her hand to test the water temperature, and before the melted snow water boiled, the fire was removed, and the water temperature was just right.

Yun Xin untied the rope that tied the bamboo net, and then handed the bamboo net over.

Liu Yimeng took the bamboo net and began to make paper, evenly covered the pulp on the bamboo net, drained the water and handed it to the girl.

Yun Xin took the bamboo net covered with pulp, flattened the pulp with bamboo sheets, and then set it aside.

In this way, Liu Yimeng was responsible for covering the bamboo net with pulp, and the girl was responsible for flattening the pulp.

"Sister Meng, I'll take the paper in and bake it first. Yun Xin said softly.

"Good. Liu Yimeng replied casually.

The girl picked up five or six bamboo nets covered with pulp on the ground with both hands and bent down into the shelter.

Yun Xin placed the bamboo net next to the fireplace and let the high temperature emitted by the fireplace dry the wet paper.

She stood up and stretched her lower waist, and asked curiously with her head sideways: "Chu Feng, what are you doing." "

"Playing chess, you can have fun at night. Chu Feng chuckled.

The saber in his hand was handling the stick, cutting it into a thick and thin shape, and then using the saber to circle the stick, cutting it into pieces of log two centimeters thick.

"Okay, then three hundred rounds tonight. Yun Xin said with a smile.

She can also play chess, and when she was in the orphanage, Uncle Wang, who often guarded the door, played chess with others.

At that time, the girl was very curious, and watched Uncle Wang play chess with Chu Feng every day, and under the influence of several old people, she learned it over time.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth raised and said softly, "You don't seem to have won me yet." "

The two also played chess after leaving the orphanage, but without exception, Chu Feng won.

"I'm going to win you tonight. Yun Xin waved his small fist and said coquettishly, pouting and turning out of the shelter, there was still a lot of pulp to dispose of.

Chu Feng chuckled and shook his head, continuing to handle the log block in his hand with his saber, carefully engraving words on it.

"How do you play chess?" asked Liu Yiqiu curiously.

She has only seen others play chess, but she can't understand the rules, only knows that horses walk 'day', elephants walk 'fields', and generals can't go out of the 'nine palaces'.

"It's simple, teach you tonight. Chu Feng chuckled, Xiangqi has not been played for a long time, I don't know if the technique will be rusty.

Next to him, there were already three chess pieces, each two centimeters in diameter, which looked like a round tofu, much larger than ordinary chess pieces.

"Good. Liu Yiqiu's eyes were expectant.

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