Chapter 567 Show Off, Little Baby! Second More!

After working for half an hour, the simple fishing trap was completed. This was mainly due to the suitable terrain. It was a perfect inverted trumpet shape. Otherwise, he could not make a trap at all with the tools at hand.

Gong Nanbei took out some conch shells, smashed them with a stone chisel, and threw them into the sea: "These are my bait. I will come over tomorrow, hoping to have an unexpected harvest."

The conch was used as bait, and of course he had to collect some more. These were his breakfast.

After collecting enough conch shells, Gong Nanbei began to walk back.

"We collected food while it was still hot. The temperature is about 30 degrees now, which is more comfortable. I want to take advantage of the current temperature and go back to build my shelter, at least with a roof. , to avoid future rains”

Gong Nanbei finished speaking and started the return journey. He also picked two coconuts on the way. This time he went out to hunt for treasures, and it was a rewarding experience.

After returning to the camp and putting everything down, he picked up the small basket and came to the creek with the conch and mineral water bottle.

After cleaning the conch by the creek, I filled up several mineral water bottles and brought them back to the camp together.

After doing all this, he came to the coastline again, picked a lot of banana leaves and sent them back to the camp. Then he went out again to find some relatively flat basalt rocks. After returning to the camp, he started to make a fire.

He is very skilled in the process of drilling wood to make a fire, and within a few minutes, a new bonfire is burning.

Gong Nanbei threw the conch beside the bonfire and said, "Just bake it like this, and you can eat it in a while."

After finishing the work, he did not idle, but dug up the soil, and then began to mix the mud with the water in the bottle.

"The clay here is of good quality and I'd love to have some pottery fired so I can eat cooked food."

After he finished, he put the mixed clay on the flat basalt, and then started to make the bottom of the pot.

After making the bottom of the jar, he began to knead the clay into mud sticks, and then pile them up layer by layer.

"I can only use this method because there is no embryo pulling machine"

Gong Nanbei made the pottery pot with a serious face, and the audience on the barrage also watched it seriously.

"It's so cold! I'm playing mud in the northeast~"

"How can Brother Gong know anything?"

"Can't you make a jar?"

"Hehehe, your Excellency is a land key fairy?"

"Ugly jar~"

"Under these conditions, it's good to be able to use it"

"As a professional pottery maker, I am responsible for saying that Mr. Gong's craftsmanship is already good, but I don't know how he will burn it. For pottery, temperature is very important."

Gong Nanbei didn't watch the barrage at this time, and put all his energy on the clay pot in front of him.

Ninety percent of boys like to play with mud!

Boys will never be mature, and the maturity you see is an illusion. Even if he is sixty this year and sees a lump of cow dung on the side of the road, the first thought in his mind is to blow it up with firecrackers!

All the male fans in the live broadcast room watched Gong Nanbei 'playing in the mud' with great interest, while the female fans were a little nympho admiring Gong Nanbei's face.

Don't you smell it, it's delicious?

Gong Nanbei is making clay pots and adding firewood from time to time.

The firewood I got back yesterday was not much, so I have to pick up some after a while.

In about half an hour, the pottery was finished, and Gong Nanbei also made a small lid. Gong Nanbei put it on the fire to dry it, found a stone, smashed the conch and ate it.

This time, the roasted conch was not a success, only half of it was edible, and the rest were burnt.

Of course, this is not enough for Gong Nanbei, but it is enough to maintain his body.

The only disadvantage is that they are all gray, and they eat themselves into a black-faced cat.

After adding the remaining firewood to the fire, Gong Nanbei went to Xiaoxi to wash his face, and took the stone axe to collect firewood.

The dead wood is directly taken back and burned, and the watery ones are thrown on the beach to dry. The sun is very strong at noon, and the firewood will burn quickly after drying.

Waiting for the firewood to be collected almost, the weather is getting hot.

Gong Nanbei tied two large bundles of firewood with vines and fought back to the camp.

Otherwise, people should still exercise regularly, otherwise how can they resist firewood if their physical strength is not enough!

At the end of returning to the camp, the fire was almost extinguished, and the pots were half dry. Gong Nanbei added some firewood and continued to cook the fire in a different direction.

At the other end, he used tree vines and worn-out fishing nets and ropes to build the roof, which is actually quite simple.

The leaves of the plantains are very large, so he just used the leaves of the plantains to interlace them with vines, and then layer them on top of each other to use them as tiles.

But it is simple to say, the amount of work is not small, and it takes more than two hours for the shelter to have a roof.

The pottery was almost finished, so Gong Nanbei threw it directly into the fire, and a bonfire was raised on it.

He went to the beach to look for coconuts, and planned to temporarily serve as lunch or dinner.

"Shit, is Brother Gong so hanging? Is this camp coming out?"

"Really, if it were me, I'm probably still waiting for rescue at the beach right now."

"Brother Gong now has a place to live and fire, this, this is simply a crazy primitive!"

Gong Nanbei watched those sand sculpture barrages, and was extremely grateful that Li Jingrou helped him replace the live broadcast equipment.

Otherwise, on such a deserted island, no one talks to him, no one chats with him.

There is only himself in the world, and just thinking about it makes people despair.

And now with these barrage interactions, he doesn't feel lonely at all.

After the hottest time at noon passed, Gong Nanbei ate four coconuts, and then began to look for wood suitable for an axe handle. He was going to make an axe handle! There are many kinds of wood suitable for an axe handle.

He chose a suitable one, chopped it down, flayed it, and cut a hole with a stone chisel, then enlarged and smoothed the hole with charcoal from a campfire.

After the stone axe could be embedded, he put the axe handle on the fire and baked it to make it hard and tough!

When it was almost dark in the evening, the stone axe in the north and south of the palace was finally completed.

Continuing to add firewood, Gong Nanbei was lying on the banana leaf ready to sleep, and the second day of survival in the wilderness ended perfectly.

At the same time, delayed live broadcasts around the world also kicked off!

country

"Why is this person so familiar?"

"I remembered! This is the actor who jumped off the building in "Who Am I""

"Oumai! What is he doing?"

"Survival in the wild, is he surviving in the wild?"

"I buy it!"

stick country

"what is this?"

"Well, this man is wearing nothing?"

"So familiar"

"Cheng Yong! This is Cheng Yong from "I am not the God of Medicine"!"

"My God! This person, how dare this person wear nothing!"

Japanese

"Is this some primitive tribe?"

"It shouldn't be. This person is obviously Asian and has fair skin."

"This, this is Cheng Sang! No, no, it's Gong Sang!"

"What is he doing?"

"Look at the title, Survive in the Wild!"

Today, Gong Nanbei, officially appeared in the world!