i have a super island

Chapter 122 Failed to Burn Pottery for the First Time

To make pottery, you must first dry it and then burn it. The finished pottery is dried in the sun, and then thrown into the fire for firing.

The first batch of pottery made by the three of them has become dry and hard after several days of exposure, and it is only one step away from being a finished pottery.

In order to successfully fire it, Fang Fang specially got enough wood, built a firewood pile on the beach, and threw all the pottery that everyone made these days into it.

The fire was ignited and burned blazingly, and it could still be burned by the heat wave even if it was far away.

It took a long time to burn pottery, until the fire was extinguished. After such a long time, the three of them stopped watching and went about their own affairs.

Now the three-person team on the island has gradually formed a tacit understanding, and everyone has a clear division of labor: Fang Fang is the only male among the three, and mainly does heavy and tiring work; Li Qingman is in good physical condition, and currently mainly helps Fang Fang to do what he can. Things; Song Zhixi is relatively weak, responsible for preparing food for everyone every day, and picking up sea salt on the beach by the way.

The fire on the beach was still burning, and Fang Fang and Li Qingman had already arrived on the hillside, ready to start today's excavation task.

Fang Fang said to Li Qingman with a distressed expression on his daughter-in-law: "You should rest first, just let me come."

Li Qingman raised his chin and snorted softly: "Tch, you have rested for so many days, and you may not be as good as me now."

"Yo, is this a comparison?"

"Compare, compare, whoever is afraid of whom."

"Okay, then I won't let you go."

"Who wants you to let it go!"

The two of them were the same as usual, always bickering.

Maybe in the eyes of others, these two people are always quarreling, but only two of them know the sweetness in the middle.

Soon Li Qingman waved his hoe and dug vigorously. Looking at the posture, he saw that there were indeed two brushes. It seemed that Li Qingman had suffered a lot during the days when he was recovering from his injuries. After a long time of adaptation, ordinary women really can't do it.

In order not to lose to Li Qingman and lose face as a man, Fang Fang could only do his best to dig.

Sure enough, during the period of recuperation, the physical strength dropped quite seriously. Before digging a few hoes, he began to gasp for breath. When Fang Fang looked up, he found that Li Qingman was fine, and his breath was very stable. He suddenly became nervous. Could it be today? To encounter Waterloo, he would lose to Li Qingman in physical labor.

No, no, even if you fight hard, you can't lose this face.

Fang Fang gritted his back molars and dug vigorously. The hoe was about to fly away. It was like a small humanoid excavator.

This time, the progress of the project increased linearly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Li Qingman was so surprised that he even forgot to start, staring blankly at the equation that seemed to be laced with stimulants, not knowing why he suddenly became like this.

"Feng, your injury is healed, is it okay?"

"Don't worry, it's fine!"

The intense exercise made Fang's face flushed red, and his heartbeat was also rising rapidly. He held back his energy and refused to stop, wanting to perform well in front of Li Qingman.

It's just that my body, which had been resting for a long time, couldn't withstand the sudden toss of such a distance, and soon the brain's oxygen supply was insufficient, and my eyes went dark, and I almost fell down.

"equation!"

Li Qingman's face turned pale with fright, he quickly threw away the stone pick in his hand, and supported Fang Fang.

After about a minute passed, Fang Fang opened his eyes heavily, only to find himself lying in Li Qingman's arms. The soft feeling was so comfortable that people didn't want to move.

"Are you feeling better?"

Seeing Equation wake up, Li Qingman was finally not as worried as before.

Fang Fang said weakly: "It's much better."

"Really, I didn't listen to what I said. Who told you to work so hard just now? It's just that the injury is just right, so you have to show off!" Li Qingman's words contained a lot of harsh meaning. You have to toss yourself until something goes wrong.

"Hey... I just want to show off in front of you." Fang Fang said truthfully with a silly smile.

Li Qingman's eyes were shy, and he said angrily: "There are many opportunities for performance, why do you have to focus on this?"

Fang Fang giggled and said, "It's not on this, where is it?"

"Go, let's go, the more you talk, the less serious you are." Li Qingman rolled his eyes at Fang Fang, and seeing that his face had improved a lot, he asked concerned: "Are you feeling better?"

"Comfortable, very comfortable." Fang Fang leaned in Li Qingman's arms, behind him was the soft touch, there was no reason for discomfort.

Li Qingman heard what the equation was referring to, and his cheeks flushed with embarrassment, he pinched his arm fiercely, and cursed: "It's very comfortable, isn't it, then I'll make you more comfortable!"

Fang Fang was so painful that tears were about to fall, and he begged for mercy loudly: "Don't dare, let go quickly, don't dare again!"

The two fought and fought, and took a break to start working again.

This time, the equation did not work hard like before, but gradually, gradually allowing the body to adapt to such labor intensity.

At present, after a period of excavation in the cave, a hole with a depth of about two meters has been dug out. If there are only Equation and Li Qingman on the island, they can live here forcibly, but there is Song Zhixi, three people It's really crowded in such a small place, so we have to continue to dig a little bigger inside, so that the three of them can move from the cave.

After a busy day, both Fang Fang and Li Qingman were exhausted by the time they left the hillside.

Now the two of them are going to the beach to see how the batch of pottery is being fired.

Along the way, Li Qingman was full of anticipation. This was her first time making pottery by herself, and she couldn't wait to see what the effect would be.

When they arrived at the beach, the pile of firewood had been burned out, and the two walked over expectantly.

In the ashes, the batch of pottery lay quietly, all blackened by the smoke.

"Oops, why did it break so much!"

The picture in front of me was quite unexpected. I thought it would be a very successful firing, but after seeing the result, I realized that it was a very failed firing.

The three people made more than 30 pieces of this batch of pottery, but now more than [-]% of them are broken, and they broke when they were fired in the fire. Among them, what made Li Qingman most unhappy was the special big bowl. It was the rice bowl that she carefully kneaded for Equation, thinking that she would let Equation use it to eat in the future, but this bowl was the most shattered.

Looking at those cracked pottery, Fang Fang felt indescribably sad. After a firing full of hope, he got such a result. It seems that he underestimated the matter of firing pottery before, and really wanted to It is not easy to get qualified pottery.

"These pottery are all broken, so what should we do now..." Li Qingman said, holding his face.

"Pick out the burnt ones first."

(End of this chapter)