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Chapter 125: Digging Bamboo Shoots

But they found a monster at the beach again, and they didn't dare to go to the beach at all. What if the monster never left?
Although the king squid lives in the deep sea, since it can appear in the shallow sea, there are only two possibilities.

The first is that the monster is not the king squid, but a native creature that is very similar to the king squid; the second is that the king squid is dying, so it came to the shallow sea area.

But judging from that monster's fighting power, the second possibility can basically be ruled out.

"Eh? Why do you want limestone and snail shells?" Du Jiayue's inquiring voice pulled Su Meng back from her wandering thoughts. She sighed and said, "Quicklime is needed to make linen, and snail shells are fired. Ash can also be used as quicklime."

"How many snail shells do you need?" Du Jiayue couldn't help clicking her tongue. Even though she didn't understand anything, she knew that the snail shells needed must not be a small sum.

"Is there no other way to replace it? Even if we collect enough snail shells or limestone, even if there is an earthen kiln, the temperature is still a problem, right?" Zhang Lin doesn't know much about this, but in his mind, calcining Stones require very high temperatures.

"In terms of temperature, we can make a simple version of the furnace and a simplified version of the blower. As for the linen, let's try the boiling method first. This is also the method of processing ramie in the Qin and Han Dynasties of Huaguo."

Su Meng sighed helplessly. Although this method is very troublesome, time-consuming, and the fabrics produced are not very good, it is the most suitable method for them at present.

At night, after dinner, Su Meng and the other five were processing black beans in the wooden shed.

After spending an entire afternoon, they finally picked all the black beans in the small grassland, and after shelling and processing, they barely weighed a hundred catties. If they save a little, they can barely eat for a month look.

But it's worth mentioning that Su Mengfa found several large yams and cassava plants around the small grassland, and dug all of them back with roots and soil, and planned to reclaim a small field around the camp tomorrow for farming.

After all, we have to stick to the sustainable development route.

The next day, when the sky was still bright, Su Meng, who was still sleeping, was woken up by Su Xiang, Zhang Lin, and Bo Jing.

With a sad face, Su Meng got up from her sleeping bag reluctantly, got dressed, and after washing slowly, she began to teach Su Xiang four martial arts.

"Do warm-up exercises first, just run ten laps around the camp, don't go too fast." Su Meng took the lead in running after finishing speaking.

This scene left the audience in the live broadcast room scratching their heads.

"What the hell is this group doing?"

"What about the good practice?"

"I think Su Meng's team is full and has nothing to do. If you have this time, it's better to continue digging pits and making traps."

"That's right, even if you go to harvest hemp grass."

"It's just a waste of physical energy. If you say that a woman is a woman, she has long hair and short knowledge. If you want to practice, at least you have to wait until there is enough food. Let's talk about it. There is not much food now, and the five of them have grown stomachs." King, take it"

"Su Meng didn't say no to hunting, and only with good health can he hunt more prey."

"..."

Naturally, the turmoil on the Internet cannot affect the five of Su Meng, who are running vigorously.

The five of Su Meng have all taken body strengthening liquid, and with the huge workload these days, running ten laps is just a warm-up. Even Du Jiayue, who is the poorest in physical fitness, still breathes very smoothly, without any rush .

After exercising her body, Su Meng began to teach some basic fighting skills. With the foundation of these skills, it will be easier to learn martial arts later.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on Su Meng, Su Xiang, Zhang Lin, Bai Jing, and Du Jiayue, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

"Huhuhu..."

Su Xiang panted heavily, and the moment the hot air he exhaled came into contact with the cold air, it turned into a white mist and dispersed in all directions.

The weather is getting cold.

"Take advantage of the coolness in the morning, let's dig a hole together first, and get the trap done as soon as possible, so that we can hunt more prey with peace of mind." Su Meng looked at the smoked venison hanging on the wooden shed, and sighed.

Why doesn't she want to hunt more food and come back, but the security measures in the camp are not done well now, if they hunt too many animals and come back, the only thing that will greet them is death, they will be swallowed alive by those wild beasts.

He couldn't even hold on to the rescue of the program group.

Su Meng, Su Xiang, Zhang Lin, Bai Jing, and Du Jiayue took turns to dig the soil, because they only had two engineering shovels, and the remaining two were responsible for transporting the dug out clay and piled it up, and the last person was responsible for putting the soil back into the soil. The sticks are sharpened and carbonized.

At noon, the sun scorched again.

The five of Su Meng stopped this work and started to have lunch. After lunch, they had to go to the hemp garden to harvest ripe wild bananas and ramie.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and he had to make linen as soon as possible, and he had to hunt a stag again, so that with three furs and linen, he could barely survive the early winter.

Under Su Meng's arrangement, everything seemed to be in order, and everyone was doing their own things in a leisurely manner, which was completely different from the increasingly restless atmosphere in other groups.

In the bamboo forest 80 kilometers away from the Sumeng group, Liu Yuan, Gu Yue, Cao Xuyang, Chen Hao, and Cao Zhixiang are concentrating on setting rope traps to catch bamboo rats.

"Brother Xiang, can this really catch bamboo rats?" Gu Yue is a very gentle person, and there is almost no arrogance that can be seen in him. He can quickly mingle with the people around him, making people I can't afford to have any resentment and resistance to him.

"Don't worry, I used to sell bamboo rats." Cao Zhixiang patted his head and showed a silly smile: "Didn't there be a craze for raising bamboo rats before, so I followed suit and raised them."

"I know this. Bamboo rats are sold for three yuan a piece and ten yuan three." Liu Yuan let out a goose smile, showing a small canine tooth. He was obviously in his 20s, but he looked very immature, like a neighbor high school students.

"By the way, we can also dig some bamboo shoots. The winter bamboo shoots are hidden in the soil, and you can find them with skill." Cao Zhixiang didn't care about Liu Yuan's teasing, but continued to give his own suggestions.

He was originally considered to be the one with a weak presence in the team, but he didn't expect that after coming here, he would have the opportunity to show his skills and make him stand out.

But he didn't get carried away because of this. He knew that in the wilderness alone, he couldn't survive alone. Only by holding a group for warmth can he persist until the end.

"Bamboo shoots? Then teach us how to dig. I eat wild vegetables every day, and my face is almost green." Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, thinking of the deliciousness of bamboo shoots, he couldn't help swallowing.

(End of this chapter)