Chapter 570 Add More Updates for the Alliance Lord's Guardian! Fifth!
By the time Gong Nanbei found the camp, it was almost afternoon!
During this period, he made a few more traps. Those who are not familiar with him must think that he came out today to set traps.
Only those old fans were laughing like crazy. When they saw Gong Nanbei's expression like a silly roe deer, they knew that this guy must have been lost again! It was a burst of ridicule!
"Who am I? Where am I?"
"Am I handsome? I traded my sense of direction!"
"No matter how good the navigation is! I can't find the direction I'm going!"
"Brother Gong lost 108 days, I miss him"
Fortunately, Gong Nanbei finally found his own mark with amazing luck and reluctantly returned to the camp.
At this time, Gong Nanbei had a new understanding of his coming to the wilderness to survive. It turned out that his biggest enemy was 'self'!
In the morning, Gong Nan Bei ate only a few conch shells, and he was about to collapse from hunger.
He went to chop a few coconuts for a feast. In the afternoon, Gong Nanbei began to chop wood, and it was much more convenient to have a stone axe.
He cleaned up the road from the camp to the creek, cut down some small trees, and expanded the road, so that he could make a pole to carry water behind him, which would save effort and be much more efficient.
After cutting down the trees, Gong Nan Bei dragged them all to the beach. It would take a lot of firewood to burn the tiles, so more preparation was needed.
After finishing all this, Gong Nanbei went to the stream to drink some water, and took a stone axe to chop down a dead tree, which could be more than thirty centimeters thick.
Fortunately, it is dead wood. If it is a fresh big tree, Gong Nanbei wants to chop it off with a stone axe, but I don't know how long it will take.
After working for a long time, Gong Nanbei divided the big tree into ten parts, each of which was less than one meter long.
With limited conditions, Gong Nanbei intends to make the simplest round tile.
First, I found some relatively hard bark, and then cut the bark into similar lengths, widths and widths, then cut a socket at the end, and finally simply spliced it together, just like the building blocks that children play with, a simple rectangle. The mold is ready.
"DiDiDi, your friend, the craftsman is online"
"A talent like Gong-ge is called a craftsman, he really can't starve to death anywhere!"
"What's the matter, I'm so excited, I want to find a forest to camp and build a house!"
"Then you go"
"No, I'm afraid of bugs"
"Pooh!"
After making preparations, Gong Nanbei began to transport water and mud, and then used a rectangular mold to make mud blocks.
After the mud blocks are formed, put them on the log on the ground. After the mud blocks are attached to it, it is a long 'C' shape.
In order to make them dry faster, Gong Nanbei placed them in a circle, and then built a bonfire in the middle.
When it was getting dark, these round tiles were finalized, and Gong Nanbei began to burn his first batch of round tiles.
His kiln is a little small, and can only put down ten tiles at a time.
After nearly three hours, the first batch of tiles was finally fired.
On the way to burning the tiles, Gong Nanbei made more than a dozen tiles and put them aside to dry.
The newly-burned tile can’t suddenly get cold, it has to wait for it to cool down naturally. Gong Nanbei was exhausted today, and he didn’t even see if the tile was burnt or not.
On the morning of the fifth day, Gong Nanbei got up and opened a kiln to look at his tiles.
The orange-red tiles look very beautiful, but the shape is somewhat inconsistent, after all, the thickness of the trees is not the same.
Of the ten tiles, eight were intact, and the remaining two were fried.
Gong Nanbei placed eight intact tiles next to the shelter, and headed towards his fishing trap again.
There are some harvests in the trap today, but they are all small fish, the longest is only ten centimeters.
Gong Nanbei didn't waste it, and all of them were wiped out, and there were five.
On the way back, Gong Nanbei collected several mineral water bottles again.
After returning to the camp, Gong Nanbei first sent the tiles that were air-dried last night to the earth kiln, and then made another batch of tiles to air-dry.
In the soil this time, he added the powder of the two pieces of broken tiles, which is called clinker, which can reduce the probability of cracking of the tiles.
After all this was done, he made his own breakfast.
Today, he boiled fish soup for himself. After removing the internal organs of the small fish and cleaning them, he put them directly into a clay pot, and placed three pieces of basalt in the same place.
Fire, add firewood, and add some coconut meat to the pot to enrich the taste.
After the busy work, Gong Nanbei looked at the fire in the earthen kiln and went out with a stone axe and a camera.
"We have two goals today, one is finding the right wood and the other is more firewood"
Gong Nanbei explained while walking.
"Tiles are very heavy, and ordinary wood is difficult to support, so I need thicker wood. Judging from the current speed of firing tiles, it will take at least five days, so I have five days to come. Build a house"
"I'm looking for four thicker pieces of wood for the frame, and four thinner pieces for the beams."
"And burning tiles must be inseparable from firewood"
Gong Nanbei looked up at the sky and said, "Today's sky is a little gloomy. If it rains, it will slow down my construction speed. I have to hurry up."
After he finished speaking, he settled on a nice piece of wood, about the thickness of someone's calf.
Gong Nanbei walked over with a stone axe and began to chop down trees.
In about ten minutes, the tree was cut down by Gong Nanbei, the branches were cleaned by him and used as firewood, and the trunk was carried back to the camp.
After a simple process, he added fire to the earth kiln stove, and Gong Nanbei went out again to look for wood.
Because of Lu Chi, he didn't dare to go too far, he was all around the camp.
Three hours later, Gong Nanbei took out the materials for the four pillars and the four beams.
The batch of tiles from the morning was also burned, and this time it was very successful, and not a single piece burst.
But Gongnanbei did not fire the second kiln because it was raining outside.
Gong Nanbei took all the half-dried tiles into the shelter and put them aside neatly to prevent them from being drenched by rain.
He was sitting on a pile of mineral water bottles. He put the mineral water bottles he picked up in the fishing net before, so that sitting on it was softer and more comfortable than sitting on a banana leaf.
Gong Nanbei adjusted the camera, the wind was blowing outside, but it wasn't very big, and the pea-sized rain was crackling.
Gong Nanbei's shelter was leaking a little, so he could only adjust his position, and there was still warm fish soup in front of him.
Gong Nanbei pointed the camera at the rain curtain outside, and the sub-lens was aimed at the fish soup in front of him: "The crock is heated evenly, but the price is that the heat is very slow. For example, this fish soup has been stewed for three hours, and it is just right to drink it now. "
Gong took a sip of the fish soup and said with an expression of enjoyment: "What is happiness, happiness is that the wind can't blow, the rain can't get wet, and you can still have a mouthful of hot soup."
Gong Nanbei said a little complacently: "Look, I am right, there must be a shelter first! If there is no roof! I must be poured into a chicken now!"
"That's great, the chicken in the soup is in the soup, then you have the chicken to eat."
"Hey! Homophonic terriers deduct money!"
"Brother Gong, strong!"
"I have to say something, Brother Gong! Let's do it! Come on!"