By the time Gong Nanbei found the camp, it was almost afternoon!

During this period, he made several more traps. If someone who was not familiar with him would think that he came out today to put the trap.

Only those old fans were almost laughing crazy. When they saw Gong Nanbei showing a silly roe deer-like expression, they knew that this guy must have been lost again! He was immediately ridiculed!

"Who am I? Where am I?"

"Am I handsome? I exchanged for the sense of direction!"

"No matter how awesome the navigation is, I can't find the direction I want to go!"

"Brother Gong was lost for 108 days, miss him."

Fortunately, Gong Nanbei finally found his mark with amazing luck and barely returned to the camp.

At this time, Gong Nanbei once again had a new understanding of himself coming to the wilderness to survive. It turned out that his biggest enemy was ‘self’!

One morning, Gong Nanbei only ate a few conchs and was almost exhausted from hunger.

He went to chop a few coconuts and had a good meal. In the afternoon, Gong Nanbei started chopping wood, and it was much more convenient to have a stone axe.

He cleaned the road between the camp and the stream, cut down some small trees, and expanded the road, so that he could make a shoulder pole behind him to carry water, which would save effort and be much more efficient.

After cutting down the trees, Gong Nanbei dragged them all to the beach. It would cost a lot of firewood to burn tiles and you need to prepare more.

After all this, Gong Nanbei went to the stream to drink some water, and took a stone axe to chop a dead tree. The dead tree could be more than 30 cm thick.

Fortunately, it is a dead tree. If it is a fresh big tree, Gong Nanbei wants to cut it off with a stone axe, but I don’t know how long it will take.

After working hard for a long time, Gong Nanbei divided the big tree into ten pieces, each piece less than one meter long.

With limited conditions, Gong Nanbei planned to make the simplest round tiles.

First, I found some hard bark, then cut the bark into similar lengths, widths and widths, and then cut a socket at the end, and finally made a simple splicing. Just like the building blocks that children play with, a simple rectangular mold was made.

"Didi, your friend, the little handicraft expert has been online"

"A talent like Brother Gong is called a craftsman. He really can't starve to death anywhere!"

"Damn it made me so excited. I also wanted 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, they are placed on the log on the ground. After the mud blocks are pasted on them, they are in a long shape of ‘c’.

In order to make them dry faster, Gong Nanbei arranged these them in a circle and then created a bonfire in the middle.

When it was almost dark, these round tiles were considered fixed, and Gong Nanbei began to burn his first batch of round tiles.

His kiln was built a little small, and he could only put down ten tiles at a time.

Nearly three hours later, the first batch of tiles were finally burned successfully.

On the way to burn the tiles, Gong Nanbei made more than a dozen tiles and placed them aside to dry them.

The newly burned tiles cannot suddenly be cold, and they have to wait for them to cool down naturally. Gong Nanbei was exhausted today, so he didn't go to see if the tiles were burned or not. He walked straight back to the small thatched hut, fell on the banana leaves and slept soundly.

On the morning of the fifth day, after Gong Nanbei got up, he opened the kiln and looked at his tiles.

The orange-red tiles look very beautiful, but the shapes are somewhat inconsistent, after all, the thickness of the trees is also different.

Ten pieces of tiles, eight of which were intact, and the other two were fried.

After Gong Nanbei put eight intact tiles next to the shelter, he headed towards his fishing trap again.

There were some harvests in the trap today, but they were all small fish, the longest one was only ten centimeters.

Gong Nanbei did not waste it, they all caught them in one net, and there were a total of five items.

On the way back, Gong Nanbei collected several mineral water bottles again.

After returning to the camp, Gong Nanbei first sent the tiles that had been air-dried last night to the earthen kiln, and then made another batch of tiles air-dried.

This time, he added the powder of the two pieces of broken tiles, which is called clinker, which can reduce the chance of the tiles cracking after adding them.

He made his own breakfast until he was busy with all this.

Today he made fish soup for himself, removed the internal organs of the fish and cleaned it, put it directly into a pottery jar, placed three pieces of basalt on the spot, and simply used it as a stove. Gong Nanbei began to make fish soup.

Ignite the fire, add firewood, and add some coconut meat to the pot to enrich the texture.

After finishing his 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 to find the right wood, and the other is to have more firewood."

Gong Nanbei explained while walking.

"The tiles are very heavy, and ordinary wood is difficult to support, so I need thicker wood. Judging from the current speed of burning tiles, it will take at least five days, so I have five days to build a house."

"I want to find four thicker woods as frames, and four slightly thinner ones as beams."

"Burn tiles must be inseparable from firewood."

Gong Nanbei looked up at the sky and said, "The sky is a little dark today. If it rains, it will slow down my construction speed. I will hurry up."

After saying that, he took a fancy to a good piece of wood, which is about the thickness of someone's calf.

Gong Nanbei walked over with a stone axe and began to cut down trees.

In about ten minutes, the tree was cut down by Gong Nanbei. The branches were cleaned up by him as firewood, and the trunks were carried back to the camp.

After a simple processing, he added fire to the earth kiln stove, and Gong Nanbei went out again to find wood.

Because of the road deaf, he didn't dare to go too far, and he was all around the camp.

Three hours later, Gong Nanbei made out the materials of four pillars and four beams.

The batch of tiles in the morning were also burned, and this time it was very successful, and none of them exploded.

But Gong Nanbei did not fire the second kiln because it was raining outside.

Gong Nanbei took all the half-dried tiles to the shelter and placed them neatly aside to prevent them from being wet by rain.

He was sitting on a pile of mineral water bottles. He put all the mineral water bottles he picked up in the previous fishing net. It was soft and it was much more comfortable to sit on the banana leaves.

Gong Nanbei adjusted the camera. It was windy outside, but it was not very big, and the rain as big as beans crackled.

Gong Nanbei's shelter all the leaks, so he could only adjust his position and put the warm fish soup in front of him.

Gong Nanbei pointed the camera at the rain curtain outside, and the sub-lenses pointed it at the fish soup in front of him and said: "The clay pot is heated evenly, and the price is that it is very hot. For example, this fish soup has been stewed for three hours, and it is just right now."

Gong took a sip of fish soup with a light sip on his face and said with enjoyment: "What is happiness? Happiness is that it cannot be blown by the wind or rain. You can still drink hot soup."

After saying this, Gong Nanbei said with some smugness: "Look, I'm right, you must have a shelter first! If there is no roof, I will definitely be poured into a chicken that falls into a soup now!"

"That's great. If you have chickens, you'll have chickens to eat."

"Hey! The homonym of the slogan is deducted money!"

"Brother Gong, you're so strong!"

"I have to say, Brother Gong! Do it! Come on!"
Chapter completed!