Divine Desert Island Survival System

The next day!

Zhao Yunxiang was awakened by the sound of birds chirping!

On the coast of the deserted island, there are many seabirds on the cliffs not far to the northwest. During the day, the chicks chirp non-stop.

What's more, the birds in the bamboo forest are also responding, and the shelter sandwiched by two groups of birds is completely boiling!

There is a reason for the cheering of the birds, because today, the sky is sunny!

The sunlight finally broke through the clouds and sprinkled on Zhao Yunxiang's face through the windows of the shelter. This long-lost sunlight awakened the dryness and warmth that had been silent for a long time.

It's so noisy! Zhao Yunxiang rubbed his eyes, then got up.

In the shelter, the girls are working, and the twins are out looking for wood this morning.

The woodpile in the shelter was very consumed, hundreds of catties of wood had been consumed, mainly because a lot was consumed for the burning of the kiln, and a lot was also used by Zhao Yunxiang to make charcoal.

There is basically no shortage of driftwood on the seashore, because the sea sends things floating on the sea to the shore every day, thanks to the tide and sea breeze.

Brother, you're awake! Lin Qingyu and Lin Qingxuan came to the shelter carrying a log weighing 80 kilograms.

On one side of the bamboo house, several pieces of this kind of driftwood have already been erected. It seems that they got up early enough.

Well, I woke up, and I slept comfortably! Zhao Yunxiang stretched his body, enjoying himself.

Taking advantage of the cool weather last night, I did a lot of work. The shelter has an extra ax, a dagger, three spear blades, a few pottery and a lot of charcoal.

Axes and daggers are naturally very successful, and the spear blade needs to be fixed with a long pole before it can be known.

Han Qianluo was not in sight, Zhao Yunxiang looked around and asked curiously, Why didn't you see Han Qianluo?

The beautiful teacher who is protruding and curly is not in the shelter, so I don't know where she went.

It's possible to go shit!

Facts have proved that no matter how beautiful a girl is, she can also shit...

Hey, look for Teacher Han as soon as you open your eyes? Lin Qingyu joked, with a sour smell of jealousy in her tone, and more of a joke.

To be honest, the elder sister of the twins has a special affection for Zhao Yunxiang, she wants to possess the younger brother!

It's just that she got to know Teacher Han first, and she doesn't like being a mistress very much.

Ms. Han said that I will give you a visual surprise this morning! Lin Qingxuan covered her mouth lightly and smiled faintly.

I just hope it won't be a shock... Zhao Yunxiang met yesterday, and Mr. Han was studying snakeskin, probably to make snakeskin pants.

Zhao Yunxiang probably guessed that the snake skin library made by the beautiful teacher must be tight, especially a certain part.

Are you awake? Han Qianluo's figure appeared at the door of the shelter, three thousand black hairs were scattered on his fragrant shoulders, and Cong Duanyu was holding a piece of snake skin.

After the snake skin is tanned, it is very soft. Although it is not as good as the cloth, it is not the same.

Well, I'm awake... Zhao Yunxiang stared at Han Qianluo's pretty face and grinned.

I made it for you, try it on to see if it fits you well. Han Qian walked over to sign her name, her exquisite and delicate body twisted slightly, and a pair of slender legs alternated lightly.

Hmm... Zhao Yunxiang was fascinated, and then took the snakeskin bag. This is a pair of shorts, designed to be very loose, and there is a vest, which is also very loose.

I think if you don't go out, you can wear these near the shelter. It's light and cool. Han Qianluo grinned.

Thank you, the clothes are very nice! Zhao Yunxiang caressed the relatively slippery snakeskin, and the small and neat thread ends could hardly be seen clearly.

Well, it's just like being at home. It's very comfortable to wear. Han Qianluo nodded, squinting his eyes and smiling slightly.

That... I'm usually fruitful at home... Zhao Yunxiang said, When I'm alone at home, my nature is easily exposed.

... Han Qianluo.

I'll go, this bastard is so sleazy! Lin Qingyu covered her face, thanks to the fact that my old lady likes you so much, so you are such an exhibitionist.

Indeed, some people have done statistics, when a person is at home, it is the most relaxing time, there is no need to perform, just please yourself.

For example, some people like to pick their feet, pick their butts, etc. at home, but it is difficult to do it when facing others.

Putting on the clothes made by Han Qianluo, I feel that the snakeskin is quite light. This piece of skin is very cool, much better than thick pants.

Now, what I want to know most is the kiln. What happened to the pottery in the kiln?

How's the charcoal?

What about carburized daggers and three spear blades?

All these concerns Zhao Yunxiang's heart, and he hurried to the edge of the kiln. This huge clay sculpture building has completely dried out. Because it has been burned by the flames for a long time, the overall hardness of the kiln has increased significantly, and its color has also turned earthy yellow.

First, pull out the dagger and spear blade from the broken charcoal at the bottom of the kiln. These sharp cold weapons have become charred black after long-term carburization.

Wash off the mud wrapped on the blade, revealing a sharp blade of silvery white with a bit of azure blue quenching pattern.

The advantage of carburizing is that it improves the hardness and toughness, and removes excess burrs. Zhao Yunxiang picked up the dagger and tested it. The bamboo as thick as a finger was cut off instantly, and the cut was smooth and smooth.

The same is true for spear blades, but unlike daggers, this weapon is more inclined towards piercing.

Is this our weapon? Han Qianluo held the spear blade, the tempered blue pattern on it was still obvious.

The spear blades are not forged neatly, but they are very sharp, and can easily cut through fingers. As for the piercing force, it needs to be tested after assembly.

Well, the spear is easier to use. It might be good for self-defense. Zhao Yunxiang got up and began to smash open the opening of the kiln with an axe.

The kiln originally had a large opening for the convenience of putting in pottery, but as the temperature of the kiln heated up, the opening had to be sealed smaller, because the airtightness of the kiln is conducive to the success rate of pottery firing.

The kiln needs to be improved, this opening must be there, can make a door, there are bearings in the gearbox, the bearings are a good thing for making door shafts.

Of course, now is not the time to make a door. It is rare to see a sunny day. Today, Zhao Yunxiang plans to take a look at the place where the plane crashed.

The kiln is on!

What caught the eye was charcoal as black as ink, and many crimson pottery!

A lot of charcoal is made, about a few hundred catties, some of which are basically carbonized, a small part is only half carbonized, and the remaining half is the original color of wood.

The charcoal is basically successful... Zhao Yunxiang murmured softly, I just don't know what happened to the clay pot.

A few minutes later……

Take out the clay pots and bowls. There are no cracks in the two clay pots, and one is all damaged. The cracks are very large and spread from top to bottom. The bowls are all successful.

Several people were immersed in the joy of success, and suddenly there was a strange movement from the seaside.

Um?

Is it a shark? ?

Zhao Yunxiang frowned, looked through the gap between the bamboo poles, and old Zhao suddenly smiled happily.

I knew that if you accumulate good deeds, you won't be hungry!

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