Chapter 570: Add more for the leader of the spirit guard! Fifth more!

By the time Gong Nan Bei found the camp, it was almost afternoon!
During the period, he made a few more traps. If anyone is not familiar with him, he must think that he came out today to place traps.
Only those old fans are laughing crazy, and when they see Gong Nanbei's silly roe deer expression, they know that this guy must have been lost again! Suddenly there was a burst of mockery!
"Who am I? Where am I?"
"Am I handsome? I changed my sense of direction!"
"No matter how good the navigation is! I can't find the direction I want to go!"
"Gong brother lost one hundred and eight days, miss him"
Fortunately, Gong Nanbei finally found his mark with astonishing luck and reluctantly returned to the camp.
At this time, Gong Nanbei had a new understanding of himself coming to the wilderness to survive. It turned out that his biggest enemy is "self"!
In the morning, I only ate a few conch shells in the north and south of the palace.
He went to chop a few coconuts for a full meal. In the afternoon, he started to chop wood in the north and south of the palace. It was much more convenient to have a stone axe.
He cleared 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 more efficient.
After cutting down the trees, the palace drags them all to the beach. It takes a lot of firewood to burn the tiles and requires more preparation.
After finishing all this, Gong Nanbei went to the creek to drink some water, took a stone axe and chopped a piece of dead wood, which can be more than 30 cm thick.
Fortunately, it is dead wood. If it is a big fresh tree, Gong Nan Bei wants to cut it with a stone axe, but I don't know how long it will take.
After working for a long time, Gong Nan Bei divided the big tree into ten parts, each less than one meter long.
With limited conditions, Gong Nan Bei planned to make the simplest round tiles.
I first found some hard bark, then cut the bark into similar lengths and widths, then cut a socket at the tail, and finally simply spliced ​​it, just like a child’s building block, a simple rectangle The mold is ready.
"Dididi, your friend, the craftsman is online"
"Brother Gong is called a craftsman, and he is really hungry everywhere!"
"What a great deal, I'm so excited about it, and I want to find a forest to go camping and build a house!"
"Then you go"
"No, I'm afraid of bugs"
"Pooh!"
After preparing the work, Gong Nan Bei began to transport water and mud, and then used rectangular molds to make mud blocks.
After the mud blocks are formed, they are placed on the logs on the ground. After the mud blocks are pasted on it, it becomes a long strip of "C" shape.
In order to make them dry faster, Gong Nan Bei arranged them in a circle, and then a bonfire was set up in the middle.
When it gets dark, these round tiles are considered finalized, and Gong Nan Bei began to burn his first batch of round tiles.
His kiln is a little small and can only lay ten tiles at a time.
After nearly three hours, the first batch of tiles was finally fired successfully.
On the way to burn the tiles, Gong Nan Bei made more than a dozen tiles and put them aside to dry.
The newly burned tiles shouldn’t be cold suddenly. You have to wait for it to cool down naturally. Gong Nanbei was exhausted today, and didn’t go to see whether the tiles were burned or fried. He walked straight back to the small thatched house, fell asleep on the banana leaves.
On the fifth morning, after Gong Nan Bei got up, he opened the kiln and looked at his tiles.
The orange tiles look very beautiful, but the shapes are somewhat uneven, after all, the thickness of the trees is also different.
Ten tiles, eight of which are intact, and the remaining two are burnt.
After Gong Nanbei placed eight intact tiles next to the shelter, he headed towards his fishing trap again.
There are some gains in the trap today, but they are all small fish, the longest is only ten centimeters.
There is no waste in the palace, the north and the south, all of them are exhausted, there are enough...five.
On the way back, Gong Nan Bei once again collected several mineral water bottles.
After returning to the camp, Gong Nanbei first sent the air-dried tiles last night to the earthen kiln, and then made a batch of tiles air-dried again.
In the soil this time, he added the powder of the two broken tiles, which is called clinker, which can reduce the chance of cracking of the tiles.
He waited until all this was done before 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 in a clay pot, placed three pieces of basalt in place, and simply used it as a stove. Gong Nan Bei began to make fish soup.
Ignite the fire, add firewood, and add some coconut meat to the pot to enrich the taste.
After finishing his busy work, Gong Nanbei looked at the fire in the earthen kiln, carried a stone axe, and went out with a camera.
"We have two goals today, one is to find suitable wood, and the other is more firewood."
Gong Nanbei explained as he walked.
"Tiles are very heavy, ordinary wood is difficult to support, so I need thicker wood, judging from the current rate of firing tiles, it will take at least five days, so I have five days to come. Build a house"
"I need four thicker pieces of wood for the frame, and four slightly thinner pieces for the beams."
"While burning tiles, you must not do without firewood"
Gong Nanbei looked up at the sky and said, "Today's sky is a bit gloomy. If it rains, it will slow down my construction speed. I must hurry up."
After speaking, he saw a good piece of wood, about the thickness of a human calf.
Gong Nanbei walked over with a stone axe and began to cut trees.
In about ten minutes, the tree was cut down by the north and south of the palace, the branches were cleaned up by him for firewood, and the trunk was carried back to the camp.
After a simple process, add fire to the earth kiln stove, Gong Nan Bei went out again to look for wood.
Because of Lu Chi, he didn't dare to go too far, all around the camp.
Three hours later, Gong Nan Bei got out the materials for the four pillars and the four beams.
The batch of tiles in the morning was also burned. This time it was very successful and none of them burst.
But Gongnan Bei did not fire the second kiln because it was raining outside.
Gong Nan Bei took all the half-air-dried tiles into the shelter and placed them neatly aside to prevent rainwater from getting wet.
He was sitting on a lot of mineral water bottles, and he packed all the mineral water bottles he picked up in the fishing nets he used to make. Sitting on it was softer than sitting on banana leaves.
Gong Nanbei adjusted the camera. It was windy outside, but it was not very big, and the heavy rain crackled.
All points of Gong Nan Bei's shelter were leaking, and he could only adjust his position, with still warm fish soup in front of him.
Gong Nanbei pointed the camera at the rain curtain outside, and the sub-camera pointed at the fish soup in front of him and said: "The crock is evenly heated, but the price is that it heats very slowly. For example, this fish soup has been simmered for three hours, and now it is just right to drink. "
Gong took a sip of the fish soup, and said with an expression of enjoyment on his face: "What is happiness? Happiness is that it cannot be blown by the wind or rain, and there is still hot soup to drink.
Gong Nanbei said with some complacency: "Look, I'm right, there must be a shelter first! If there is no roof! I must have been poured into a soup now!"
"That's great. If you don't want to eat chicken, then you have chicken to eat"
"Hey! Homophony stems deduct money!"
"Gong brother, strong!"
"I have to say, Brother Gong! Do it! Come on!"
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