Traveling through ancient times: the wild boss spoils the sky

Chapter 388 Fuel
During the barbecue for dinner, Qiao Ya cleverly built a small stove with a black stone for cooking soup. Sure enough, when the fire ignited, there was a layer of red silk on the surface of the black stone. After a while, the side that touched the flames became red and red.

Here, Qiao Ya hadn't thought of what to say, but Qing who was next to her screamed.

"Why, Joe, look at your stove, it's burning up."

Qiao Ya looked up, but it turned out that after just a while, the black stone on the other side also became fiery red, such a red color, it can be seen that the temperature is very high.

Of course, this is not what Qing cares about, but, the stone has become like this, it is burned like a firewood, the stove can still be kept, can it be used to make soup?

Not long after Qing's words fell, the water in Qiao Ya's stone pot made a gurgling sound. She raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that the water would heat up so quickly, and it was three minutes shorter than before. One of the time it opened.

"It's okay, although it looks scary, but I tried this stone just now, and it's still very hard." Qiao Ya shook her head, pointing to the black stone whose inner wall had completely turned red, and said, "I just discovered it, just now Tell me, you'll find out."

"Eh, really."

At this time, Yi and the others were also attracted, and looked at Qiao Ya's stove in amazement.

When Qiao Ya used black stones to build the stove, they saw it, because Zhang and the others had already said that the black stones were very hard, so it was no problem to use them as a stove.

If their stove hadn't been finished, maybe they would also use black stones to build it. After all, the black stones hadn't been dug out at the beginning, and they were all picking up those stones for use, and Joe wanted to drink for a while. Fish soup, and then built a small stove.

Seeing that they couldn't get to the point, Qiao Ya said, "Oh, this stone is very useful. It can be used as firewood. Look, the water in my pot is boiling."

"With this black stone, we don't have to be busy looking for firewood. If it's winter, we don't need to hoard firewood. And when the stone is hot, cooking is faster and there is no smoke."

When the black stone was burning, Qiao Ya didn't put more firewood into the stove, so at this time, there was no firewood in the stove except for some ashes and small charcoal left by the previous burning. All the heat in the pot is the black stone.

Of course, the question of utilization rate remains to be seen.

"But even so, we can't take it with us."

This is so troublesome, it's not as convenient as chopping firewood. There are a lot of dead branches in the forest. As a beastman, he naturally knows the importance of the natural environment. He has a sense of protecting the environment and will not cut down randomly.

Since this is the case, isn't firewood more useful, even if the temperature of firewood is not as high as the black stone.

This is an important point.

Qiao Ya laughed and said, "It's impossible to make a conclusion now about how this black stone is. We have to experiment before we can draw a conclusion. Just now we can use it in the valley first. If it is really better than firewood It's convenient, we can swallow it like fruit wine, and when we have time, we can transport it back to the village."

In fact, I said so much because of what Xiao Ling said just now.

This black stone has been burning until now, and Xiaoling has analyzed it, but this black stone has not even used the surface layer.

What does this mean? This means that a black stone the size of a fist may be used for cooking and boiling water for a month, which is a bit scary.

Qiao Ya couldn't help but glanced to the side, there was already a hill of black stones piled up there, the rough cloth estimated that there were at least a hundred black stones, large and small, not including the 50 yuan fist she threw into the space The size, five black stones the size of a skull.

"Joe wants this black stone?"

Chen could tell at a glance that Qiao Ya was interested in this flammable black stone, and immediately said: "Then take some back when you go back later."

He didn't care whether the stone was really useful or not at all, as long as Qiao Ya liked it, he would naturally support it, it was just a few stones, no big deal.

Qiao Ya smiled, "You said it, don't forget to carry some stones when you go back."

"Of course, don't worry, if you really like it in the future, I'll dig some more for you."

In the end, it was his own business, Chen didn't pull the brothers, he knew that Qiao Ya had a space, he could pretend to go secretly, and he didn't need the help of the brothers to take it and occupy the space.

"Joe, you really want to take it home and use it."

Ye Zi's eyes widened. In her opinion, firewood is very useful. On the contrary, although this stone can also burn, but judging by the bright red color, it feels unsafe.

"Of course, I finally found a stone that can be burned as firewood. Naturally, we have to study it carefully. If it is really a good thing, we will leave it alone now, wouldn't we miss it?"

Qiao Ya squinted her eyes and carefully looked at the fish soup in the pot. At this moment, the off-white fish soup had already exuded a strong fragrance and was ready to eat.

She smiled and said, "No, the fish soup is ready. Let's drink a bowl first. The fire is too high. If it continues to cook, there will be no soup."

There is no way, the whole stove is piled up with black stones, it is no wonder that the soup boiled all of a sudden, during this period, she added cold water twice, and I don’t know if the fish soup cooked in this way is good or not .

In other words, this black stone should be enough for cooking as long as it is a small piece.

Such a large amount of energy is probably the best material for firing pottery.

Qiao Ya squinted her eyes and thought about it, but at this moment she didn't say much. She took a sip of the hot soup and raised her eyebrows. She felt pretty good, not too bad, and originally thought it must be worse than the one made by firewood , I didn't expect it, not at all, anyway, there is a, um, how should I put it, anyway, it has a very special smell.

Anyway, it's an indescribable and indescribable taste.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ya suddenly said to Xiao Ling: "I tasted a very faint, inexplicable taste in the fish pond. This black stone must have some poisonous substance mixed into the soup, right?"

Xiao Ling choked for a moment, not knowing what to say, should she say that she couldn't detect many substances, wouldn't this be a slap in the face?

After pondering for a while, she said mysteriously: "Hehe, don't worry, there is absolutely no poisonous substance in the black stone, no matter before heating or after heating, you can rest assured about this, but, look at the stone pot where you cooked the fish soup."

"Stone pot?"

Qiao Ya was puzzled, and looked up, but didn't see any difference.

"Ahem, tap it with the knife made from the wall of your spaceship." Xiao Ling continued.

knock?
Qiao Ya raised her eyebrows, and then she really took out the knife, and under everyone's puzzled eyes, raised her hand and knocked on the stone pot.

(End of this chapter)