Desert island live broadcast system

So he began to answer questions in the live broadcast room.

"If the stick is not straight, it will not work, because it is very likely to deflect the direction of turn, and the speed is not fast and unstable."

"This flywheel in the middle can be replaced by something else, and it's best to burn one of its own with its practical clay, but it's too late for the anchor here, so it's replaced with stone, you can use clay to make a circle, and then leave a hole in the middle to plug the wood."

"To light a cigarette? Forehead.. It's not impossible, you can try it, maybe you can become the most beautiful cub in the whole dormitory, and directly get the priority right to choose a mate for four years in college!

"Is the clay pot ready?" Actually, it's almost there, but in order to be able to use it for a longer time, let's burn it for a while, and don't rush it. "

Can it be burned?" Sure, I believe in the anchor's craftsmanship.

Ling Mufeng smiled and looked at the time in the live broadcast room, it was already around eleven o'clock at noon. At this time, the number of people watching online has exceeded 30,000, because at noon, it is a small peak of traffic, and many people will open the software to watch the live broadcast when they are off work.

And many of Ling Mufeng's fans also came back to watch at this time, wanting to see how Ling Mufeng was surviving.

Coupled with a wave of recommendations from the system, the number of people in the live broadcast room is also rising.

Xue Qiqi also took advantage of this small peak of traffic to help Ling Mufeng pay attention.

Xue Qiqi: "The little brothers and sisters who haven't paid attention to it yet, thank you."

"This is Brother Feng's desert island live broadcast room, everyone who likes to survive on a desert island can pay attention to it, Brother Feng is only one person, absolutely true and not fake!"

System Prompt: Hey hey followed you.

System Prompt: Hui has followed you.

System tip: The influencer follows you.

System Prompt: The endless sea is following you.

It is really useful to pay attention in the live broadcast room, so as soon as you get it, you will immediately have more than 50 followers, and Ling Mufeng's fans at this time have reached 7761, and there are almost 8,000 fans.

It's only been live for two days, and the work has been released for less than a day, so it's good to be able to achieve this result.

Ling Mufeng calculated for a while, after making this fire artifact by himself, he directly gained nearly 500 fans, and it seems that the effect is quite good, and after Xue Qiqi finishes it out and posts it on the Internet in the evening, it is estimated that he will be able to attract more fans.

At this time, I looked at the sky, it was already noon, and I didn't go out in the morning, and although the rain outside had not stopped, it was still a light rain.

He looked at the three clay pots he had fired, and the first one was almost ready to be taken out and seen. However, it is not easy to take it with your bare hands, so you still have to make a clip.

So I found a bamboo, split the bamboo in half from the middle, stuffed a stone chip into it to prop up the bamboo, and then wrapped a circle of vines underneath to firmly fix the stone chip inside.

A simple clip is made.

Then Ling Mufeng walked to the first fire with a bamboo clip, put aside the burning wood on the clay pot, and then slowly clamped the clay pot out with the tong.

At this time, if the temperature on the clay pot is directly started, it is estimated that it will be scalded immediately. "Old iron, the first clay pot has been burned, we need to cool it down now."

"But before cooling, we have to put some of the grass ash that has just been burned into the jar, which can effectively prevent the pot from bursting, as for why, I don't know the anchor, I can only say that this is the experience passed down from above, if I have to say a scientific basis, I can't say it."

With that, he took some plant ash out of the fire, cooled it a little, and sprinkled it into the clay pot.

Then he cut a few knots of bamboo, and went to some puddles outside the yard to get some rain that didn't dry out. The rain was poured directly into the clay pot, and there was a stinging sound.

The sound was so loud that it could be heard clearly even in the live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room.

Xue Qiqi looked at the smoking clay pot, and hurriedly reminded Ling Mufeng and said, "Brother Feng, be careful. Ling Mufeng smiled and nodded, saying that it was okay, he burned this clay pot himself, and he still had the confidence, and the condition was good.

The water inside quickly boiled directly, and then Ling Mufeng took out another bamboo tube and poured the rainwater inside.

In the end, I saw that it was almost over, and I went directly outside to get drenched in the rain.

"Alright, old iron, let's go and see how the second jar burns."

The jar needed to cool down for a while, so Ling Mufeng walked directly to the second jar and repeated the previous operations, so that the three jars were taken outside to get drenched in the rain.

After a while, Ling Mufeng looked at the surface of the first jar and found that it had completely turned black, that is to say, it was estimated that the temperature had been volatilized, so he carefully touched it with his hand and found that there was still some residual temperature, but it was no longer affected.

He hurriedly picked up the jar, and the water inside was not exposed at all, and it seemed that the jar had succeeded.

He walked into the cave with some joy and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Old iron, the first clay pot was fired very successfully, and it didn't burn, you see."

After that, he poured out the water in the clay pot and showed it to the audience in the live broadcast room. Listen to the voice.

He flicked the clay pot twice, and the clay pot emitted a somewhat muffled echo, and after hearing this sound, Ling Mufeng was sure that the first clay pot he burned was not wrong at all.

In the live broadcast room.

"The anchor is too 6, kneel."

"It's pretty good-looking, it's so fulfilling, I made a clay pot with my bare hands."

"This kind of live broadcast is really interesting, but it is much better than those singing and dancing, the next time my child plays with his mobile phone, I will let him watch the live broadcast of the wind anchor, and he can also learn some survival skills and improve the child's hands-on ability."

"Anchor, can you edit it into an episode? I want to take it back to my kids, it's so much more meaningful than those cartoons or anything.

"What about those who questioned the streamer's inability before? Why don't you come out and speak?

"What about those emperors in the live broadcast room? Come out and speak.

"Those people are like that, a bunch of good online trolls, who will only sour others."

"Don't be happy too early, it's just a fluke that succeeds in one, and the next two will explode."

"It's just burned into a jar, what's there to blow on."

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, most people are able to share the joy with themselves, and some people look down on this and that, and always belittle others to elevate themselves.

For this kind of person, Ling Mufeng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and when he got all the three jars ready, these people would naturally keep their mouths shut.