After picking a small basket full of persimmons, He Chang jumped down from the tree and said to Si Xia:

"Let's go, let's go back and see what we have in the cage, let's make food together!"

Si Xia stretched out his hand and took a persimmon from the small basket He Chang was carrying in his hand, smiled brightly, and said:

"This persimmon is so delicious, I want to eat it again!"

He Changzai had a straight face and admonished:

"Si Xia, it's better to eat less of this cold persimmon, otherwise it's easy to get upset!"

Si Xia glanced at He Changzai and said, "Aren't you a miracle doctor, can't a small stomach trouble be cured?"

He Changzai said in a deep voice: "No problem, I will massage, just press it for you when the time comes!"

"It's pretty much the same, besides, I've always been in good health, and I don't necessarily have a stomach!"

Si Xia said a word, with an expression of enjoyment, and ate the persimmon in his hand.

After a while, the two walked to the river.

He Chang walked to the place where the ground cage was placed and slowly pulled the ground cage out of the water.

Si Xia on the side saw many live fish in the cage, and said with excitement: "It's bursting, I'm really happy!"

He Changzai took out the larger fish from the ground cage in turn, namely a carp of five or six catties, three large catfish more than one foot long, two large grass carp of more than three catties, and a few local marlin.

He left the big ones behind, and the little ones free.

In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors saw so many fish, typed and discussed.

"Little brother, this place is so rich in wild resources!"

"Yes, if I were a person here, I would be a wild anchor!"

"As the saying goes, the little brother gets all the pure wild fish, these fish must taste delicious!"

"Last time, my brother made fish soup, and this time I want to make grilled fish, and when I think about the grilled fish that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, my saliva is about to flow out!"

"Didn't the little brother say that he would make sweet potato persimmon cakes, I am looking forward to watching him make cakes!"

"A sweet potato persimmon cake, a bowl of fish soup, a meal and a drink, and a beautiful sleep, it can be said that you have reached the peak of life!"

......

Si Xia said: "There are so many fish, enough for us to eat until we drive back...... If Sister Meijuan came together, it would be so good, we could have a happy meal together!"

"It's okay, Song Meijuan didn't leave again, we have a chance to have a picnic together!"

He Chang took out the carving knife at his waist, cleaned up the fish, put them all into the ground cage, and walked to the stove with the ground cage and the small basket containing persimmons.

Then, he put down the small basket and the cage, and went to the bottom of the cliff with a carving knife alone.

Si Xia looked at He Changzai's back and asked:

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to do a stone mill!"

He Changzai said a word, walked quickly to the bottom of the cliff, selected a stone of suitable size that rolled down from the mountain, cut it into two pieces with a knife, and began to carve the stone grinding.

In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors typed and discussed.

"Little brother, this knife work, flowing water, makes people look at it, it's simply an artistic enjoyment!"

"I felt my love for life from my little brother's focused expression!"

"This stone mill is amazing, can anyone tell me how it works!"

"Let me introduce myself first, I am an ancestral stonemason, and I will tell you the principle of stone grinding...... Stone grinding, that is, the upper and lower stones have regular grooves inside, and the middle is deep and the outside is shallow, and there is a certain gap in the middle, when the beans go down to the inside, first enter the gap in the middle part according to the carved chute channel, and with the rotation of the upper stone, the beans will be ground into powder!"

"The master is worthy of being a master, and he has been taught!"

"You see the wheel of drawing water in ancient times, the cylinder car used for watering the ground, and the curved plough, all of which symbolize the wisdom of the ancient working people, but it is a pity that the production skills of some old objects have been lost!"

"No way, with the progress of society, there will always be some things eliminated, and some things will be looked back after many years, and they can only be seen in photos!"

......

After a short time, He Changzai carved two stone grinders, and he climbed the cliff and cut down a cliff cypress.

I made a shaft for internal rotation, and a handle for turning a stone mill.

He Changzai pinned the carving knife to his waist, took these things, went to the river to clean it, and assembled the stone grinder.

Then, he took the finished stone mill to the stove and placed it on the ground.

Si Xia, who was standing at the door of the wooden house and watching the scenery, saw He Chang coming over with a stone mill in his arms, and walked to his side.

She glanced at the stone mill and exclaimed:

"He Changzai, this stone mill you made is so beautiful, if I want to drink soy milk in the future, I can grind it myself and drink it!"

He Changzai smiled indifferently, returned to the wooden house, and took out the clean sweet potatoes that the old woman had washed for him.

Pull out the waist carving knife, cut it into small pieces, put it in the stone mill and grind it into powder, and said to Si Xia:

"Go get some water from the stone pot next to the stove!"

Si Xia nodded, and walked towards the river with the stone pot.

He Changzai moved quickly, and soon all the sweet potatoes were ground into flour and packed them in a plastic bag containing sweet potatoes.

Next, he looked at the wet firewood and felt a little embarrassed.

He was about to take out his phone and buy a few pieces of sunshine stone scones, but when he thought that the live broadcast was still on, his biggest secret could not be exposed.

So, a pile of firewood was dried with real gas.

In the live broadcast room, after seeing this scene, all the sailors were dumbfounded, typing one by one, and directly swiping the screen.

"Little brother is awesome, is this an internal strength, it can actually dry wet wood!"

", where is there such a strong internal strength, I think it should be true qi!"

", can the little brother be said to be a cultivator, it's really amazing!"

"Little brother, what an unfathomable hidden master!"

"Little brother is too low-key, I think he should still have a lot of abilities that have not been shown in front of us fans, I decided to keep fans of him, until the moment he unveiled his mystery!"

......

After He Chang dried a pile of firewood with true qi, he poured the sweet potato noodles in the plastic bag into the stone pot with some water that Si Xia brought over, and made a large ball of noodles.

He peeled the persimmons in the small basket on the side one by one, threw them into the stone pot, and reconciled them with the sweet potato noodles inside.

After He Chang reconciled the noodles, he said to Si Xia: "Hurry up and make a fire, prepare a pancake!"

"Okay, but I don't have a fire, I'm always taking you ...... Forget it, I'm going to drill wood for fans in the live broadcast room today to make a fire, so that everyone can see the strength of my native sister!"

Si Xia said with a proud face, and began to look for wooden sticks, drill boards, and ignition fuel, ready to drill wood for fire.