After living on a desert island, they all plotted evil against me.

I just know that when bamboo is placed in a fire, it will explode with a "boom", which is the so-called firecracker.

"I have my own way." Qin Ruoyan glanced at her lovely sister with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Liu who was still working hard next to her.

She didn't know whether the other party had made specific arrangements for bamboo.

After all, if you want to bake fresh bamboo juice.

In Qin Ruoyan's estimation, he would have to use at least the remaining bamboo in front of Zhang Liu in order to barely cook enough for five people to share a bite, right?

"Do you need me to do any work?" Noticing Qin Ruoyan's gaze, Zhang Liu stopped and looked at a freshly cut bamboo joint in his hand. He pursed his lips and asked.

At the same time, Zhang Liu's tone was also a little tangled.

Although he really hopes that he can work harder and make bamboo bowls for eating.

This way you can have a more refined meal at night.

There is no longer a need for a group of people to gather around a basin, hold something with chopsticks, blow it cool and then eat it immediately.

But after hearing something like fresh bamboo juice that she had never heard of before, and Qin Ruoyan also said that the other party was sweet.

Zhang Liu couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and began to recall the taste of honey he had eaten before.

As a poor person, he is not as rich in food enjoyment as other students. There will be various chefs making various snacks and desserts as a treat.

For Zhang Liu, lying down with a little sweetness is already something that can make him very happy.

So he thought about it, if he could really have a sweet drink.

Then selectively put down your work and get busy with it. As long as it doesn't consume too much time, it's definitely worth it!

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"How many bamboo sections of this length need to be cut down." Qin Ruoyan pointed at the remaining half of the bamboo that Zhang Liu had left, and she said with a bit of embarrassment in her tone: "I just don't know if you will have any subsequent use."

"How?"

I heard that you can drink fresh bamboo juice by just chopping bamboo.

Zhang Liu immediately put aside all worries and asked, and the machete in his hand began to swing continuously.

He is already looking for the angle of the knife...

"Just cut it in the middle and don't let the two ends close. It's best to break it into pieces, but not too thin..." While Qin Ruoyan was marking the position on the bamboo with her hands, Anya and Su Yan were already there He came over carrying the third bamboo with a squeaking sound.

Throwing away the bamboo, they began to stand aside and watch the fun.

After hearing from Qin Ruoshuang that the traditional Chinese medicine Xianzhuli is very sweet...

"Let me do it!" Holding the machete that Su Yan used to make the bow in her left hand, Anya held the fire hammer in her right hand like a god of war and said, "Let's see if I don't smash this bamboo!"

Seeing Anya's fiery performance in front of him, Zhang Liu swallowed slightly.

Then he silently walked back to the work place and began to continue peeling off the edge of the bamboo with the machete.

Let’s leave this kind of thing to the other party...

Not far away from Zhang Liu, Qin Ruoyan, Qin Ruoshuang, Su Yan and Anya were already busy.

Anya split the remaining bamboo according to Qin Ruoyan's request.

Qin Ruoshuang and Su Yan began to build a half-meter-high earth stove according to Qin Ruoyan's standards.

In Qin Ruoyan's words, the roasting of fresh bamboo leaves is not really roasting over high heat.

Instead, the cell fluid and various inorganic salts in the bamboo are "cooked" in a hot method, which is very slow.

Generally speaking, one stick of incense can only last a little while.

Moreover, the pried bamboo slices must not come into contact with an open flame, otherwise once the bamboo slices are carbonized, the roasted juice will not be enough to be absorbed by the bamboo charcoal.

To ensure this, the platform must be a full half meter high.

And there can't be too much firewood burning inside.

When the smoke starts to rise from the small stove, the warm small flame uses the hot method to extract fresh bamboo juice from the bamboo.

Zhang Liu also completed the work at hand.

There were a total of three complete bamboo sections in his hand. After removing the burrs, smoothing the burrs and splitting them in half in a straight line, there were six semi-cylindrical containers.

"Well, this should be able to be used to hold rice, right?" Looking at the four girls who had gathered around, Zhang Liu smiled and said, "In the future, we will have a place to put things when we eat."

Su Yan didn't say anything, but she was so curious that she took a semi-cylindrical bamboo bowl in her hand and played with it after Zhang Liu had polished it repeatedly with the back of a knife.

Anya stood silently beside him. She looked at Zhang Liu who was working hard to improve his living standard, and her heart was filled with the feeling that "I am living my life."

Qin Ruoyan and Qin Ruoshuang have different thoughts.

My sister feels that Zhang Liu is very virtuous at this moment, like a house husband.

But my sister feels that the current Zhang Liu is very masculine and responsible, and is suitable for completely entrusting the future to him.

But after silence.

Several girls also reacted individually.

"I'll take this to serve with fresh bamboo juice!"

Qin Ruoyan picked up an extra half-cylinder bamboo bowl and ran to the smoky earthen stove.

She wants to use this finely polished work to replace the small clay pot she had prepared to hold fresh bamboo juice.

Then he began to sit and observe the flames, and replace the dried bamboo pieces.

Using fresh bamboo bowls to serve fresh bamboo juice in this way is definitely a wonderful way of "turning the original soup into the original food" in Qin Ruoyan's opinion.

Su Yan ran to the side with a machete and continued to adjust the wooden bow.

Qin Ruoshuang and Anya looked at Zhang Liu.

It's full of meanings of "I'm fine now, please use me as much as you can".

From the time they finished making the bamboo bowl until dusk, Zhang Liu, Anya, and Qin Ruoshuang sealed up the two walls of the bamboo house.

As for the other two sides, due to the shortage of fences used to make the walls, there is no way to close them for the time being.

During this period, Zhang Liu also went over to check on Qin Ruoyan, who was sitting and paying close attention to Xianzhu Li.

Visually, it should be a clear, slightly yellowish liquid.

But if you smell the smell in the air with your nose, you won't be able to smell anything like the fragrance of bamboo because the smoky smell is too strong.

However, judging from the surprised expression on Qin Ruoyan's face at this moment, he still has high expectations for this "Chinese medicine dessert".

At the same time, Xiang Lingying, who was making a rabbit trap in the cave, also successfully waited until Gu Qingrou and Lan Yueting came back from carrying water.

"Well...I'm exhausted..."

Under Xiang Lingying's concerned gaze, Lan Yueting pressed her waist hard. Next to her, Gu Qingrou was also slightly out of breath and was scooping water from a puddle with a small clam shell.

But compared to Lan Yueting, who has two weights on her chest.

Gu Qingrou was in a slightly better condition at the moment, at least she didn't have back pain.

Just as the two of them were chatting with Xiang Lingying who ran to the entrance of the cave and looked down, Xiang Wanying also returned from not far away, and she greeted warmly: "You are back!"

To be honest, for the master and the servant, the cave was suddenly empty of people, which made them feel a little bit insecure.

After all, both Xiang Lingying and Xiang Wanying had already suffered deeply when something happened to them and they were left alone.

Therefore, they are very afraid of being alone together.

Now I saw Lan Yueting and Gu Qingrou coming back.

Holding a disemboweled sea fish, Xiang Wanying smiled happily.

"Yes, Sister Wanying, we are back." Lan Yueting nodded, and then took the initiative to take the fish from the other party and said, "Is this today's dinner?"

"No, today's dinner is rabbit. I'm going to dry the fish and send it to Zhang Liu." Shaking her head slightly, Xiang Wanying rejected Lan Yueting's suggestion.

"Well, that's fine. Rabbit meat isn't very fatty." Lan Yueting nodded, showing great understanding in this regard.

Because she herself doesn't like eating rabbit meat without oil and water, but she won't eat it if it is for Zhang Liu who is working hard to build a house.

Lan Yueting didn't mind at all.

She is now looking forward to her relocation.

"I found that rabbits have begun to learn to bite off ropes recently." Just when Lan Yueting and Xiang Wanying reached a consensus on which rabbit meat or fish meat is more delicious, Xiang Lingying walked away carrying two broken ropes. He went down to the cave and said, "Look."

"Could it have been torn apart by the rabbit?" Lan Yueting looked at the broken rope, and then said: "After all, the rabbit is alive and can move."

"Probably not." After Gu Qingrou looked at it for a while, she cut off the stubble with a rope and said, "If it is torn, the rope should be scattered in strands, but here it is broken in clusters."

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Xiang Wanying said nothing, but silently looked at the rope made of intertwined hay.

Just like what Gu Qingrou said.

There are clumps at the fracture.

Most likely it was bitten off.

But she also checked the fracture marks more carefully, and then nodded and said, "It was bitten by a rabbit."

When Xiang Lingying said that there was a situation of biting off, the first thing Xiang Wanying thought about was not how the rabbit could bite the rope.

Instead, I was worried that a wolf would come and bite the rope, and the rabbit would take it away.

If this is the case, then for the wolves, the person who is bending down to catch the rabbit is blocking the hunt or snatching the prey.

As wild beasts, they certainly cannot understand that the rabbit hanging on the rope and unable to move is a trap set by humans.

However, there are no traces of canine teeth on the broken stubble, but dense teeth marks.

This put her at ease.

"Are Anya and Su Yan staying over there?" After the worried questions deep in their hearts disappeared, Xiang Wanying, Lan Yueting and Gu Qingrou asked about the situation at Zhang Liu's side: "By the way, Zhang Liu How is the house going?"

Speaking of this, Gu Qingrou also began to vividly introduce the bamboo house that Zhang Liu was building.

And he began to use his painting talent to give Xiang Wanying, who had never seen a bamboo house, a detailed introduction to the general structure.

"With a roof, more than 50 square meters?"

"A wall that completely blocks sunlight?"

"Can we divert water from above to use it as a bathroom?"

Xiang Wanying and Xiang Lingying were dumbfounded.

After the introduction, the four of them also started to have dinner in the cave. At the same time, in the bamboo house on the plain below the east side of the hill, Zhang Liu and the other five also started to have dinner.

Due to the participation of Anya and Su Yan, all the remaining thirteen lamb ribs were used today.

However, since the volume of the small clay pot was limited after all, Zhang Liu could only use a fire hammer to break the middle of the sheep's ribs.

The part with the bones is relatively small and can be stewed directly in the basin.

The meat is cut into small slices, skewered with bamboo branches and grilled next to the fire.

This time, there was salt in the mutton soup, so Anya and Su Yan were not looking forward to it too much.

But Zhang Liu, Qin Ruoyan, and Qin Ruoshuang were already looking forward to it. They hadn't eaten salt for a long time.

And the fresh bamboo juice is also finished, a small bowl.

According to Qin Ruoyan's suggestion, this stuff is cold in nature. In order to prevent stomach upset, it is best to drink it after meals mixed with water.

So except for Anya who shamelessly dipped some of it into her mouth and said it was so sweet, her eyes lit up.

No one has tasted the taste of this fresh bamboo juice yet.

"Zhang Liu, what day is it today?" While Zhang Liu was watching Su Yan slowly polishing the wooden bow with a knife, Qin Ruoyan suddenly said.

"Today?" Zhang Liu was a little surprised when asked this.

He picked up the notebook from his backpack and opened it. Looking at the eight correct characters on it, he said, "It should be December 22, 41. It has been [-] days since we came out with the facts."

With that said, Zhang Liu also took out his pen and wrote down one again.

"Is it the 22nd?" Qin Ruoyan sighed slightly, her tone slightly low.