Chapter 565

Gong Nanbei rubbed his sore and soft arms, and after drinking a few more sips of water, he turned and walked back to the camp.

Sitting on the banana leaf, put the stone chisel and axe aside, picked up the rattan and said: "These rattans have been left for a while, and they have become somewhat tough. I will use them to weave a basket to hold tools or food, so that I can go out" When you're on a treasure hunt, you'll be able to bring more things to camp."

After Gong Nanbei finished speaking, he began to act. First, he used the rattan to make a word for 'm', and then began to weave circle by circle.

Netizens are stunned, this, is this the actor? How can anything happen!

"DiDiDi, your friend, the craftsman is online!"

"I won't say anything if you're good at acting. I can sing and dance. I can't bear it. Why are you even good at weaving baskets now? You're so arrogant, won't you let us live!"

"I'm familiar with this thing! It's called a soil basket in my hometown!"

"Uh, how do you pronounce it?"

"roll!"

"..."

Gong Nanbei's workmanship is still good. Half an hour later, a small basket appeared in the live broadcast.

After putting the stone chisel into the small basket, Gong Nanbei said with the stone axe: "There is still a lack of an axe handle, but this is not urgent, our top priority is the camp! In order to prevent the sudden rain, I must have a shelter from the wind and rain"

After Gong Nanbei finished speaking, he looked at a few small trees around him and said, "I'll use them for now."

Gong Nanbei walked over with a stone axe, chopped off all the six or seven small trees about the thickness of an arm, and then repaired the extra branches.

It's quick to say, but Gong Nanbei took a full hour!

The stone axe is really blunt, and it is very laborious to chop down trees. Of course, this is also directly related to the lack of an axe handle.

Selecting four thicker tree trunks as pillars, Gong Nanbei began to build his own temporary shelter.

Smash the pillars into the soil, then use the rattan as a rope to fix the structure, then pick the branches as the beams, and build the roof at a forty-five degree angle!

These are easier said than done, and the tools are so rudimentary.

By the time all this was done, it was getting dark.

Gong Nanbei carried his small basket and stone axe, and took some rattan.

After I went to the beach to chop some coconuts, I carried the firewood I had dried at noon back to the camp with rattan.

Sitting on a banana leaf and adjusting the camera to night mode, all of the images turned grey and white in an instant.

Gong Nanbei was very tired after a busy day.

First, he pierced two coconuts with a stone chisel, and after drinking the coconut juice happily, Gong Nanbei spoke.

"My shelter can only do so much today, and the rest can only be dealt with tomorrow. I can only pray that there will be no rain tonight. In addition, I hope that I can raise a bonfire. I can I can clearly feel that the surrounding temperature is decreasing and it is a little cold."

After he finished speaking, he began to select suitable materials from the branches, intending to drill the wood to make fire.

"Hahaha, you're funny, you're not wearing anything, but it's not cold."

"Is it cold in the tropics too?"

"Where there is night, it will be cold"

"You said that this wilderness is haunted? Isn't Gong brother afraid?"

"Don't be stupid, you are new fans at first glance, Gong brother sleeps a lot in the wilderness!"

"That's right, Brother Gong walked to Hengdian in Yanjing!"

"Fuck! Really?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can find out by searching the Internet."

"No, I want to watch the live broadcast!"

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On the other end, Gong Nanbei first used a stone chisel to drill a small hole in a branch, which was to make it more stable when drilling wood to make fire.

On both sides of the small hole, he also used a stone chisel to cut a gap so that the sparks could sputter out.

After waiting for the tools to drill wood to make fire, Gong Nanbei began to rub the dead leaves.

Of course, dead leaves are not uncommon in the woods.

The dead leaves in Gong Nanbei's hands are dry and oily, and they are perfect for use as tinder.

After waiting for the tinder to be ready, Gong Nanbei cleared out an area, removed the branches and withered grass, etc., and then spread the few remaining pieces of basalt on the ground during the day, and started to build a fire on the pile of gravel.

This operation is to prevent the fire from spreading after it is raised. This is in the forest. If the fire spreads, it will be a sin, not to mention that he may be burned to death!

Spread the tinder on the ground, and then put the wood on top of the tinder. Gong Nanbei held a small wooden stick about the thickness of a finger in his hand, put it into the small hole in the wood below, and began to drill the wood while introducing.

"Drilling wood to make fire is actually the principle of friction and heat. We must pay attention to speed"

Gong Nanbei had practiced drilling wood to make fire many times when he was at home, and with his advanced outdoor survival skills, making a fire was not difficult for him at all.

In just two or three minutes, you can clearly see smoke rising from the wood, Gong Nanbei hastily accelerated, and the smoke is getting bigger and bigger.

I could even see a little spark. Gong Nanbei quickly flipped the wood, poured the spark on the tinder, and then carefully began to blow.

Gong Nanbei added the dry wood that had been prepared long ago, and the fire rose.

"yeah!"

"DiDi, congratulations on getting a Tinder"

"Damn it! Is Brother Gong so sloppy? Can you ignite without a lighter?"

"Hey, the brothers who have squatted in the class will also, and the methods are more sophisticated"

"Oh, there's a story upstairs"

The barrage swept in frantically again. After Gong Nanbei stabilized the fire, he turned to look at the shelter with only a simple frame and said: "Tomorrow, get up tomorrow and make the roof first to prevent rain, tonight we have to be in the open air. environment to deal with for one night”

After he finished speaking, he yawned, and after adding some firewood to the fire, he picked up two coconut shells as pillows, and waved his hands to the camera: "Good night, friends, I have to rest early today, and take advantage of tomorrow's Go out and visit the island when it's not hot."

After that, the Sleeping Bag Monster is back online after a long absence!

Within two minutes of turning around, Gong Nanbei had already fallen asleep.

"Damn it! Is this man's heart so big? Can he fall asleep?"

"Yes, yes, I can fall asleep. I must have been scared to death if I changed it."

"Can the people upstairs stop being idiots, it seems that we have no culture?"

"That trough?"

"..."

"Hey, the Sleeping Bag Monster is online, Ye Qing is back!"

"Ye Qing is back!"

Yanjing, the palace

Li Jingrou looked at her son in the live broadcast with a worried face.

Gong Shouzheng was sitting next to her. Seeing her expression, he took the initiative to persuade him: "This is the path my son chose by himself. He is not too young. He can bear the pain."

"I know, I know, but I just feel bad"

"My son is older and has his own ideas"

"How old is he, he is also my son. When he comes back this time, you must persuade him, and you can't let him have a second time."

"Hehe, when has this kid in our family heard me since he was a child?"

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