The sun sets westward.

Firewood crackled in the fire.

Chen Zheng sat on a log, woven something with bark rope while roasting the fire.

As the straw ropes were shuttled back and forth, the things in Chen Zheng's hand gradually took shape, which was a round bark "cloth" the size of a volleyball.

It is said to be "cloth", but in fact, because the bark fibers are too rough, this "cloth" is very hard, even harder than the straw mats, cool mats and other things used at home - at least the mat can be rolled up, and the bark fiber "cloth" woven by Chen Zheng is even harder and harder even if it is bending.

In fact, if he tore the bark fibers into thinner and then spend more time knitting, Chen Zheng could also braid a relatively soft mat. However, he did this hardness on purpose now.

When the two round "cloth" with a small hole in the middle was weaved, Chen Zheng picked up the wooden stick next to it and started assembling it.

The ones were more than one meter long, with thicker and thinner downwards. At the bottom, they simply turned into a sharp "spearhead". In addition, Chen Zheng used fire to smoke and dry and hardened the lower part, which made the cane more like a short spear.

Below the wooden stick, a circle of small gaps were cut, and three thinner branches were tied firmly to the gap, and the bottom was split apart, making the wooden stick look like four pointed "forks".

Chen Zheng took the "fork" and inserted the spear tip in the middle into the hole in the middle of the braided bark fiber "cloth", and then tied the other three "fork tips" and the ropes left around the "fabric".

In this way, a light, strong and powerful snow pole will be made.

In fact, Chen Zheng was misled by modern products at the beginning. After all, the snow wheels on the tip of the modern snow poles were relatively small, so Chen Zheng also carved them according to the size of the snow wheel in his impression.

But don’t you know that the snow in modern ski resorts is not very thick. The resistance provided by the snow wheel does not come from snow, but from the earth. The snow wheel will compress the snow until it is compressed to the same extent by the feet before it begins to provide resistance. At this time, the tip of the snow pole is often inserted into the soil.

However, Chen Zheng is facing a different environment now. The snow in most places can be knee-length without knees. Where the wind is slightly windy, the snow is even thicker than the chest! When facing such thick snow, the snow wheel of modern snow poles is too large to be too small. If you stick it on the ground, you will lose your head directly, which will almost provide no resistance.

Finally, the snow wheels of Chen Zheng’s two snow poles actually borrowed the concept of snowboarding, which are the kind of things that are worn on their feet, similar to tennis rackets.

The reason why it is now as huge as a racket is because only such a large area can provide stable resistance.

After the two snow poles were completed, the stars in the sky gradually sank to the ground.

Night falls.

The dark purple sky was filled with strange stars, reminding Chen Zheng that he was no longer on Earth.

Chen Zheng sat on a piece of wood pile with fish soup, savoring the hard-earned food spoonful by spoonful, looking at the night sky without knowing what he was thinking.

The air here is much fresher than the imperial capital, which is exactly what people claim to be completely natural and pollution-free, but it is so cold and harsh when you breathe.

The firewood in the fire crackled.

A few pieces of ice-filled firewood made the fire emit thick smoke.

Above the hot smoke, a few pieces of white coarse salt foam were hanged by a thick fish meat, and as the heat of the smoke slowly dries and matures.

After dinner, Chen Zheng packed up his stuff a little, put the built skis and snow poles on the dry wooden rack, and then he carried a few warm stones into the snow cave.

...

Not surprisingly, Chen Zheng appeared in that blue dream again.

The familiar space is still filled with blue light, and the "dual-core" galaxy is floating and slowly rotating.

Although lightswords are used a lot during the day, this time it seems that there is little impact on this space. Only the occasional uneven ripples tell Chen Zheng that daytime exercise is not about doing useless work.

For some reason, Chen Zheng always felt that there was something deeper in the mysterious "dual-core" galaxy, which might be a secret that he had not yet discovered, and the secret related to the entire Blue Light Vision.

...

The next morning.

Chen Zheng got up early and flipped the fire.

After a night of low temperature, the bonfire was extinguished, and only a faint blue smoke was left.

The fish hanging on the fire yesterday was already smoked. Chen Zheng tried to take a bite, it was a bit cool and a little salty. The biggest problem was that the smoke smell was too heavy and it was a bit unstoppable.

However, the taste is nothing in the face of survival. Chen Zheng, who has only this kind of food, has no choice.

I drank some fish soup casually and took out the eye mask I had when I was weaving the snow wheels of the snow poles from the shelf next to me.

This eye mask is very rough, and it is worn on the bridge of the eyes, the sideburns and ears. However, this simple eye mask can reduce the light transmission of Chen Zheng's eyes and protect his eyes on the snow polluted by huge amounts of light to prevent the light from causing snow blindness.

Chen Zheng put the snowboard on the ground, stepped on it, and then used a bark rope to penetrate the hole carved out before and tied it up. He raised his foot slightly and tried it, and it was quite firm.

Change on a snowboard, take a snow pole, wear a ragged "wind glasses (eye mask)" that are not windproof, and wear a black suit with patches and undressed rags...

...This image is absolutely amazing. Any ski resort is definitely the focus of everyone.

"Let's go!"

Chen Zheng walked onto the snow surface that he had never stepped on, and the snow was creaking and creaking by the snowboard.

The snow that has no one passed by at all forms a relatively hard layer of snow shell under the sun. If you support the ground with force, the front end of the raised snowboard will break through the snow shell while moving forward, making people feel like riding the wind and waves like an icebreaker. This refreshing feeling cannot be felt in the bustling ski resort.

He held the snow pole back with his hands, bent his knees slightly, and smooth wooden boards passed by the snow surface. As Chen Zheng's proficiency gradually increased, his speed became faster and faster. Soon, he could no longer see the coastline behind him.

It slid forward along the traces on the ground, and the cold wind blew across the cheeks, as if a knife was cutting back and forth on the face.

I have a black suit with shape technology, so it is not cold. However, the shoes that are not wrapped in shape technology and the head and hands exposed, quickly became so cold that they began to become numb at this speed.

"call……"
Chapter completed!