The First Superstar of Longing for Life

"It's okay, just pull out two bamboo poles. Think about it, people in Suzhou and Hangzhou have made super luxurious palace-style residences for your chicken (anti-harmony) chicken. Are you reluctant to even give up two bamboo poles?"

Huang Lei put his arm around He Jiong's shoulder, patted his shoulder and said.

"If you talk nonsense again, I really won't use it for you! What my little chicken (anti-harmony) chicken, it's everyone's good, don't you eat eggs?"

He Jiong rolled his eyes at Huang Lei. The general frame of the chicken coop outside was made of stones, but part of it was a fence made of bamboo poles and corn stalks.

In fact, taking out two bamboo poles will not damage the whole, especially thinking of the palace-style chicken coop. If you want to ask the chickens for advice, they are also very happy to give back to Suhang.

Knowledge point, knock on the blackboard, how to turn off the alcohol lamp?

The correct method is to use the lamp cap of the alcohol lamp to directly cover the flame, so that the oxygen in the air inside can be fully burned and consumed, and the natural flame will be extinguished.

But after extinguishing, it needs to be covered again, this is to release the alcohol vapor just inside, to prevent the formation of negative pressure and cause it to fail to open next time.

Remember, it is absolutely impossible to blow directly with your mouth like a candle, because this is likely to cause the flame to enter the bottle directly along the alcohol lamp and detonate directly, which is quite dangerous.

"What are you doing now?" Yang Zi saw that Suhang had turned off the alcohol lamp, and then began to flip through the 160 tools: "What are you looking for?"

Because Huang Lei went to look for a bamboo pole, and He Jiong went out to supervise, the space between the tools was much looser.

"It's time to be a fish float!"

"What do you use it for? I think it's all ready-made ones!" Yang Zi naturally knew what a fish float was, and this thing was an important tool for judging whether a fish was hooked.

After the hook is hooked, it will float on the water. As long as a fish bites the hook, the fish float will sink, and then give people an early warning. The fish float is also called a float, a float or something.

"Of course it's made by hand! It's time for you to see the real technology!" Su Hang raised his eyebrows and pulled out a large piece of foam from a shelf on one side. He didn't know what the foam was on. of.

"Do you use foam?" Yang Zi asked subconsciously.

"It's amazing! I'll be quick to answer!" Su Hang gave Yang Zi a like, but this like didn't give Yang Zi any satisfaction, so he gave Su Hang a helpless look:

"You---don't treat me like a two or three-year-old child, okay, I'm an adult now!" Yang Zi pinched his waist angrily.

"Hmmmm, it's really big!" Su Hang blurted out.

Yang Zi's face was red and his ears were red. Naturally, he saw that Su Hang's eyes just now fell on his chest. Obviously, what he said was really big and meant something. .

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"Cough! Cough! Cough—"

Wang Zhengyu coughed right next to him, and then quickly put on an expression that I didn't see or hear just now, with a serious face: "That---can it be done with just foam?"

Yang Zi was even more embarrassed and embarrassed by Wang Zhengyu's coughing sound. Fortunately, the cameraman just went to see Huang Lei dismantling the chicken coop. Otherwise, this episode would definitely be broadcast live.

That would be so embarrassing!

The head bowed subconsciously, in fact, it is not that big, it should be at the average level.

"It's not just foam! The bamboo drill we used for the skewers last time!" Su Hang has long considered that all materials can be sourced locally. This is the real self-reliance.

"The bamboo pole is here, the bamboo pole is here!"

Huang Lei's voice came from outside, and he quickly ran in with two bamboo poles about three meters in length, followed by He Jiong with a resentful face. Obviously, because the chicken coop fence was demolished, he was still a little melancholy.

"Xiao Hang, how about these two? I chose them carefully!" Huang Lei was like offering a treasure, and he really chose them outside.

It's just that the three-meter-long bamboo pole is not easy to use in this small tool.

"Let's go, or just clean up the fishing rod first!" Su Hang put down the foam in his hand, picked up the alcohol lamp just now, and walked out.

"What are you doing with that? Do you still want to burn it?" Yang Zi noticed the abnormality immediately and was puzzled.

"Of course I have to burn it!" Su Hang affirmed Yang Zi's doubts, but not only did he not solve her confusion, but he was even more confused: "Why are you burning it? If you burn it, how can you make a fishing rod? "

Wang Zhengyu has just exited the tool room, and now everyone has also walked into the yard. Su Hang took a bamboo pole handed over by Huang Lei and motioned to Yang Zi to take a look: "Did you find any characteristics?"

In fact, Yang Zi's doubts are also the doubts of most people. Not only Huang Lei and He Jiong are unclear, but the audience in the live broadcast room are also confused.

After all, bamboo, especially this kind of dry bamboo, will naturally burn when it encounters fire. For example, the charcoal bag that everyone is familiar with is the kind of newly renovated house that needs to absorb harmful gases such as formaldehyde. charcoal.

It's all turned into charcoal, and it's a fart fishing rod!

However, since Su Hang asked himself, Yang Zi still thought about it: "The characteristic is long'?"

"Then what?" Obviously this is not the answer that Su Hang wanted.

He Jiong was beside him, and was actually pondering this question. He glanced at Huang Lei subconsciously, then looked at the eldest brother Dei, raised his eyebrows, and started to answer: "Is it thick? Thick and long?"

He Jiong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This is nothing at all, but if it comes out of Huang Lei's mouth, it must be blessed by the halo of Huangqiang.

What is thick and long?Why don't you say black?

Uh!He Jiong felt that he was already running wildly on the road of blackening. Why did he think of this? He couldn't help but blushed and glanced at Yang Zi subconsciously, for fear that his glorious image would collapse.

But it seems that Yang Zi didn't get the keywords just now, so he frowned: "This bamboo is not thick at all, okay?"

"The characteristic is thin?" Yang Zi looked at Su Hang and said tentatively.

Regarding Huang Lei's yellow accent, Su Hang can only automatically exclude it, nodded, and tried to pull the overturned car back: "Well, slenderness is also a feature, is there anything else?"

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Regarding Huang Lei's yellow accent, Su Hang can only automatically exclude it, nodded, and tried to pull the overturned car back: "Well, slenderness is also a feature, is there anything else?"

"Then I really can't think of it! Oops, don't give a shit, what the hell is it, just say it!" Yang Zi gave Su Hang a helpless look.