Live Wilderness Adventure

"Envy, I'm so envious."

Looking at Bi Fang who followed the pheasant's escape direction in the live broadcast room, many of the companions left sad tears.

Since Bi Fang's wild live broadcast mode became popular, whether active or passive, those anchors who were originally full-time outdoor broadcasters had to start adding similar content one after another.

Otherwise, simply traveling and walking would not have the slightest competitiveness!

It's not that I want to compete with Bi Fang, but to compete with my original peers...

People eat all kinds of disgusting and exotic foods there, catch chickens and ducks to make traps, drink water and chat, and watch the distant scenery...

It's no wonder that before the advent of Wilderness Survival, the outdoor section was an unpopular section, plus an outdoor section for showing off your wealth.

Li Xiuran is one of them. He has no money to drive a luxury car to pick up girls to attract attention, so he can only change from mountain climbing to mountain climbing adventure, often looking for some "wild caves".

It's a pity, even if they really changed their style, they wouldn't be enough for Bi Fang to fight with one hand.

They dug out a piece of raw earthworm, swallowed the sand with a hideous face, Bi Fang hunted the reindeer with a spear, and ate the heart drenched in blood...

They went to great lengths to catch up with the team's loudly raised chickens, simply grilled and gnawed on firewood, Bi Fang went into the sea to fight with dozens of sharks, dragged one on the bamboo raft, and had a pot of shark fin soup... ..

They sweated profusely and climbed a thousand-meter-high mountain, cheering loudly. Bi Fang reached the top of Mount Everest without oxygen, planted the national flag and became the first person...

They... Forget it, don't talk anymore, they're going to cry. .

Obviously they are all on the earth, they are all human, they all have two eyes and one nose, but Bi Fang is a high mountain, not Mount Everest, but Mount Olympus.

Yes, the one on Mars.

Looking at the audience shouting 666 in the live broadcast room, Li Xiuran couldn't tell how lonely she was.

Pheasant has three things, although it is not a crime if it is less than a certain number, but watching Bi Fang openly hunting, usually when he accidentally steps on a toad, he will be sprayed, and Li Xiuran feels really uncomfortable.

But there is no way. With background, strength, and certificates, he is so arrogant.

It is said that there was a senior before him, surnamed Lu, who was the first to follow suit. He seemed to have some entanglements with Bi Fang. There are not many fans left, and the ones who came later came with a mocking view.

He is still a hard worker, and often interacts with other anchors on live broadcasts. Unfortunately, after all, some things are not authentic.

It is said that the name has been changed, and the guild behind it is about to close down, sorry.

I don't want these anymore.

Li Xiuran took out the thick notebook, pulled out the cap, and seriously wrote down the five big characters "Archer's Paradox", stroke by stroke, like a child in kindergarten who just learned to write.

There is no natural survival expert in the wilderness, and you have to follow the learning progress.

Still have to learn!

No shame, everyone is like this.

......

On the other hand, Bi Fang also managed to find the second pheasant that was trembling on the road.

His arrows were poisoned.

"Once the milky white juice that seals the throat with blood comes into contact with the wounds of humans and animals, it can paralyze the heart of the poisoned person, seal the blood vessels, coagulate the blood, and even suffocate to death."

"If it splashes into the eyes, it will cause blindness, and a few milligrams can kill frogs. Although it can't die just by rubbing it, it must not feel good. No, we have caught up with it."

Seeing Bi Fang coming over, the pheasant wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was already poisoned and could not obey its hands and feet, and was nailed to the ground by an arrow.

Stuffing the struggling pheasant into the bag, Bi Fang returned the same way.

As soon as he approached the shelter, Bi Fang saw the water monitor lizard lying on the fence, as if he was looking at something.

But when he turned around and saw Bi Fang coming back, his body trembled, and he swayed to hide in the cave.

[Ah, always be ready to backstab]

[Water monitor lizard: The guy hasn't come back for a long time today, I feel like I can do it again]

Bi Fang didn't have time to deal with it, he had very important things to do, and his expression seemed a little solemn.

If this is done late, the consequences will be disastrous, and a lot of effort may be completely wasted.

Seeing that the venom of the Blood Sealed Throat Tree will accelerate the blood coagulation, a long period of time has passed since the capture and return, and if blood is not released, this chicken...

It doesn't taste good!

audience:"......"

[When did Fang Shen like to joke? 】

[The joking Fang Shen is also so handsome]

[Ah, he is so funny, I love him]

[Two crazy again, fork out! 】

Bi Fang quickly brought a stone slab, put all the two chickens on it, spread the leaves, took out the bamboo tube to collect the blood, and pulled out two arrows.

There was no blood spurting effect, and the blood had become somewhat stagnant. Bi Fang quickly cut his throat with a knife, squeezed it from top to bottom, and squeezed the blood out of the pheasant.

The viscous blood dripped down the wall of the bamboo tube.

Bi Fang shook his head: "I won't come sooner or later. Now I have all the salt, but I can't waste it. It can be made into blood clots."

After squeezing out all the blood, Bi Fang picked up the bamboo tube and looked at it. There was not as much as he had imagined, and there was still a little bit left in his body.

"When I cook at home, I know that if the bloodletting is not clean, the meat will be very fishy. I have never eaten pheasant before, so I don't know how it tastes."

Smashing his mouth, Bi Fang put the two chickens in boiling water to rinse them. After scalding for a while, some bloodshots floated out, and Bi Fang began to pluck the hairs with his bare hands.

Pheasants are very different from chickens, and their feathers are very beautiful.

Bi Fang didn't waste anything, he collected them all, especially the long feathers on the buttocks. After they were pulled out, they were inserted into the head. The most classic Indian style.

【I want this feather】

[Can you give it to me? 】

[Ordinary fans can't enter the current lottery session, woo woo woo]

After finishing the two, Bi Fang came to the fence.

There is a piece of dried clay on the fence. It has now been completely air-dried and needs to be crushed with force. This is what Bi Fang placed here yesterday afternoon.

Crushed all the clay blocks into powder, Bi Fang added some fish bone meal and stone powder to it.

While mixing, Bi Fang explained: "Making pottery is different from making a furnace. The pottery is brittle and thin, and some harder substances need to be added to prevent the pottery from breaking due to excessive shrinkage during the firing process."

"So I added some fishbone meal and stone powder. Pure stone powder is fine. It can be found anywhere. If conditions permit, you can also add sand, powdered eggshells, powdered shells, or even powdered pottery."

[Another small detail]

【Study is abandoned】

【Braised Chicken Soup, Stewed Chicken Soup】

[Hey, hey, here comes the chicken soup, it's not salty or bland, it tastes great]

After the mixing is completed, Bi Fang adds an appropriate amount of water, and starts to knead the clay like kneading dough on the slate, and beat it with a stick.

"The clay must be soft and soft, but not sticky to the hands. It must be beaten repeatedly during the kneading process to avoid bubbles in the clay, otherwise it will expand and rupture during the firing process."

After the suitable clay is made, Bi Fang completely uses the hand-kneading method to make it, sticking his thumb in and rolling it open a little bit.

Without pottery, once the production is irregular, the internal stress of the material may directly cause the object to break, and a slight collision may also cause serious consequences.

A little bit of rolling can ensure a well-proportioned shape, but unfortunately it can't be made too large, because it is difficult to control if it is too large.

It was only the size of a kettle, so Bi Fang stopped and started making the next one.

"I didn't want to make it too big. It's very inconvenient. The purpose of making jars is to improve my life. We can cut the pheasant into small pieces and stew a little bit like a pot of meat. Cook a little."

[This little day, I'm so envious]

[Mom, when I traveled to xj, I ate a pot of meat, which was stewed with pigeons and mutton. It was fragrant and drooling. 】

[I have been thinking, if Fang Shen is given a woman, will he be able to create a civilization in the forest? 】

[Do you need it, I can sign up, dog head]

[This is all going to be robbed? 】

[You can't reproduce the third generation. According to the old party, it will be functionally extinct, so I also signed up, take me with me]

[My dear, is this a blind date meeting? 】

[You continue to quibble, I'm listening]

He made five pots the size of a kettle, and Bi Fang put them on the slate to dry.

"Don't fire the finished pottery right away, it will be more durable if you burn it after drying. Now we have a blast furnace. If there is nothing, you can dig a hole in the ground and burn it directly. This method is still used in many parts of the world today. The method of firing pottery used."

"If the temperature of the fire is too low, the pottery may break, but the blast furnace has black charcoal, and we should be able to make a good pottery."

"Okay, the whole morning is almost over, and now comes the highlight, the treatment of iron bacteria."

Bi Fang rubbed his palms full of dirt, and brought a second slate, put some charcoal on it, and crushed it into black powder.

At this moment, a barrage caught the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Someone is making iron next door. . . 】

[Fuck you, rubbing off the heat? 】

["Find" iron ore directly in the mountains, and then bring it to the factory to refine it yourself. . . What is this, no ability is displayed]

[Ah, this is it. 】

[People were born in a mine, my brother only has iron bacteria]

[Fang Shen's arrogance is over! 】

With the charcoal ashes, Bi Fang went to the bottom of the blast furnace, opened the lid, it was full of white burning ashes, and took out some and put it in a bamboo jar. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The last is to use iron bacteria.

Although it hasn't rained in the past few days, the iron bacteria in the pit is still damp. Bi Fang didn't want these, but placed them in a bamboo basket and dried them.

After a long time of wind and sun, the originally wet iron bacteria have long since become yellow rust.

In this way, one yellow, one gray, and one black, three materials are the key to the preparation of iron.

"Plant ash, with its sulfur content, can help liquefy iron metal, while charcoal is used to redox iron oxides."

[Wait, iron oxide? Didn't it say that iron hydroxide is used to make iron? 】

[I didn't learn the chemistry in front of me. What do you think Fang Shen was doing before the wind, sun, and iron bacteria? 】

[When ferric hydroxide is exposed to the air, the color will change, 2Fe(OH)3==Fe2O3+3H2O, and finally becomes iron oxide, water evaporates, junior high school chemistry...]

[I forgot, do you have any comments? 】

Bi Fang was very happy to see the barrage, but some people still understand a little bit: "Yes, this is the equation, so what we have now is iron oxide, not iron hydroxide anymore."

"Now, let's mix them one by one, add some water, and make a cake!"

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