Lucky King of Wilderness Survival

The next step is to start kneading the shaped pottery.

Ye Han didn’t have that big turntable, which was not very convenient.

But Ye Han had other ways.

Separate the kneaded mud balls, roll them into long strips, and pile them up little by little.

Just like when Ye Han made that kiln, Ye Han quickly made a mud bowl.

Subsequently, Ye Han began to beautify the mud bowl.

It is impossible to spray glaze and the like, Ye Han only seeks practical, beautiful or something, and will talk about it later.

Press the place where the mud strips meet with your fingers to make it as smooth as possible, Ye Han was careful.

Jiang Weiwei learned his appearance and also made a bowl out.

It’s a bit ugly, though.

Crooked, and was laughed at by Ye Han.

“Did you go to the pottery museum behind my back, how did you do better than me?”

Jiang Weiwei said with a sigh.

“Can’t that be, won’t all the money I earn pay you tuition?”

“It’s called talent, you know?”

“Little dumbble!”

Ye Han grinned, revealing his white teeth.

Even in the wilderness, he insists on brushing his teeth with charcoal every day, otherwise how uncomfortable is the yellow teeth?

“Cut!”

“What’s great, I’m making a water cup, definitely better than yours!”

Jiang Weiwei began to make water cups.

They already have bamboo tubes, but they are not very enjoyable to drink.

Especially for Ye Han, it’s a little small.

Jiang Weiwei wants to make a large water cup, and she has to add the kind of handle.

Two people sat facing each other, kneading mud and making pottery, and the morning passed in a blink of an eye.

Don’t see that this is not a heavy job, but the two of them have sat for a long time, maintaining a bent over and bowed posture, which is also uncomfortable.

Ye Han got up, stretched a lazy waist, and took Jiang Weiwei to the stream to wash her hands and face.

At noon, the sun was very hot, and Ye Han scrubbed his clothes smoothly.

The drone was shooting, and everyone saw that Ye Han’s lean body began to grow meat, or muscles.

Working every day, the body will naturally become stronger.

“Lick the screen, Ye Han’s little brother’s figure is good!”

“The change is not small, when you first go to the island, it will be almost skinny, and the wilderness really trains people!”

“I want to go as I say, but I guess I’ll starve to death on the island.”

“Why doesn’t my sister take off her clothes, I’ll wait and see!”

“Don’t dream, Ye Han’s sister control, you can’t smash the drone?”

The audience in the live broadcast room was talking.

Sure enough, Ye Han didn’t let his sister do the laundry.

“After lunch, you go to sleep for a while, and I’ll take your clothes out and wash them.”

Ye Han said.

Jiang Weiwei nodded.

In the past, this kind of thing was usually done by her, there was no washing machine in the rented house, she wanted to rush to work, and when she saw dirty clothes, she took it to wash.

Now in order to avoid being photographed by the drone, Ye Han can only be washed.

If only there was another set of clothes and pants!

The two returned to the bamboo house, and Ye Han dried his clothes and began to cook.

In the morning, the two made a total of two pottery bowls, three plates, two water cups, and a large jug.

It’s already a lot, and now these things are put by Ye Han to dry in the sun.

Dry it for a while before going to the fire.

Ye Han looked up at the sky, not like it was going to rain.

If it rains, it will affect the firing of pottery.

Lunch was still pork and fish soup, and the two of them ate very happily.

I used to expect to eat meat for a meal, but I didn’t eat it in the city, but I actually ate it when I came to a desert island.

Things in the world are so wonderful.

“In a moment, my clothes are almost dry!”

“You go to the bamboo house for a nap, I’ll go wash your clothes, and come and sleep for a while.”

Ye Han said.

Jiang Weiwei nodded, entered the bamboo house to lie down, changed her clothes, and gave them to Ye Han.

The little girl will still be embarrassed, even if she likes Ye Han, but hasn’t she broken that layer of window paper yet?

Ye Han took Jiang Weiwei’s clothes and pants and went to the stream to wash clothes.

“Ye Han, return the money I gave you back, actually the bamboo house hides Jiao!”

“Ye Han, this careful eye, for fear that everyone will see his sister!”

“I’m afraid he wants to take his sister in his mouth, and he’s afraid to melt!”

“Upstairs, I suspect you’re driving, the evidence is conclusive, do you have anything else to say?”

“A group of beasts, every day to make yellow, how can you not call me?”

Everyone was sending barrage comments, watching Ye Han wash clothes by the stream.

The storm jacket was very easy to wash, and it was washed after a while, Ye Han wrung clean the water, returned to the camp with his clothes, and dried them.

Then, Ye Han also entered the bamboo house and began to take a nap.

And the contestants of other groups, where is the time for napping?

They have no food reserves and spend most of their days searching for food.

But on Ye Han’s side, even the pottery is about to appear, and this gap is a bit big.

He didn’t sleep for long, and after about half an hour, Ye Han woke up.

Sleeping too long will leave you tired and unenergetic throughout the afternoon.

Half an hour or so is best, if you eat another apple at this time, you can be more energetic.

Unfortunately, there should be no apples growing on the island.

Ye Han walked out of the bamboo house and looked at Jiang Weiwei’s clothes.

Half an hour, basically already dry.

Can be worn.

Bringing the clothes to Jiang Weiwei, Ye Han came to check the pottery.

After a while, Jiang Weiwei ran out wearing clothes and also came to see the pottery.

“Can pottery be fired?”

She leaned over and pretended to look.

Ye Han felt funny and pinched her nose.

“Can you understand, still pretend!”

“If you can burn it, be careful, let’s bring the pottery over and fire.”

Ye Han said.

Jiang Weiwei snorted, carefully held the water cup she made with both hands, and walked towards the kiln.

The two of them, who walked twice, brought all the sun-dried pottery over.

Next, Ye Han began to collect dry firewood, which was the least lacking, everywhere.

First use branches to build a scaffold on top of the pit, put the pottery in, and then build a fire and add firewood in the pit below.

The roaring flames soon rose and emitted high temperatures.

“Just add firewood later, add two or three times I think it’s about the same, before it gets dark, it should be done.”

Ye Han clapped his hands and said.

Now, he’s going back to making bows and arrows.