Chapter 155: We Wanted It in the Smelter (Fourth Watch)
There are almost no noticeable gaps between the dense leaves.
The veins are straight, and the tip of each leaf is carefully pressed under the bottom of the leaf, and the "mattress" is viewed from above, with a flat surface and no burrs.
Syllable...... Syllable......
Lin Xihan stood up, lifted the mattress above his head, and shook it slightly.
Some of the leaf veins that fell off during the weaving process fell off in a rustle, but the structure of the entire mattress was still not messed up at all.
"You can use it now, and when the leaves are dry, they won't deform. β
She raised her good-looking chin at Xu Le, "Try it?"
"Huh......" Xu Le raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Give me the first one to do?"
"What's the matter!" Lin Xihan turned his head, "I'm just letting you experiment first!"
Old tsundere...... Xu Le put down the horizontal knife and carried the mattress back to the bedroom.
The mattress is just the right size, and the four corners of the mattress are just in the gap between the bed frames.
It's a perfect fit, isn't it......
When you first started making your bed, you already had a plan to make a mattress?
Xu Le tucked the corner of the cushion and confirmed that even if something happened, the wooden bed would collapse first, and the mattress would not be misplaced.
"I started to get sleepy when the bed was made......"
"Speaking of which, the amount of labor today is indeed higher than that of the previous days. β
"If there is no gunpowder, the physical exertion is even more incalculable. β
"The most important thing is that the progress of the project cannot be guaranteed by pure manual excavation, and it may not even be possible to sleep in the bedroom today. β
"Workshops, horizontal knives and so on, don't even think about it. β
Meng Yiyi also ran in with her mattress and spread it on a bed on the other side of the bedroom.
The bed is shorter than Xu Le's own, and it is also tailor-made.
The longer one opposite Meng Yiyi's bed is Lin Xihan's.
Two beds, one long and one short, are placed head to head and parallel to Xu Le's bed.
Meng Yiyi, who had set up the bed, grinned at Xu Le, jumped up and ran out.
"I'm going to help Sister Lin!"
After another while, Lin Xihan came back with his mattress.
The three beds were made.
The shelter carved out of the rock wall was widened into a one-bedroom apartment, and the outer wall was sealed with stone.
The bedroom is separated by a screen, with three beds on either side.
Barrage in the live broadcast roomββ
"It feels like a home away from home. Shelter from the wind and rain, the impact of the wild environment on Xu Le's boss has been minimal since then. β
"Yes, lying on the bed, you can see the starry sky when you look up, and you can hear the waves when you close your eyes, this sea-view room of Xu Le is so envious of the dead!"
"In just two days, the residence with such a high degree of completion has been built, and Brother Xu Le will always be dripping!"
"Listen to the meaning of Xu Le's words, this house will be widened when the time comes! Xu Le, is this the rhythm of a villa to be cut out of the stone?"
"Anyway, it's better than me, sour ......"
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Organizer live broadcast hall.
"Mr. Liu, last night's storm assessment has been completed. β
The staff reported with a wry smile, "Basically, all the players have suffered varying degrees of losses, and some have simply lost a week's accumulation." β
"There are a few particularly unlucky, the environment on the island is not even suitable for long-term survival, and they are preparing to build a raft and drift across the shallow sea to change islands!"
Mr. Liu had dark circles under his eyes and stared at the overview of each live broadcast room released on the big screen.
"The storm is a big hurdle, every time it hits, a lot of players will be eliminated. β
"Changing islands, hehe, it can be regarded as surviving in danger, the materials on the destroyed islands are indeed a lot poorer. β
"But in the end, the winner who supports one year will get a prize of 100 million, how can this 100 million be so easy to get?"
His last eyes fell on the screen in the live broadcast room of 97.
"Only Xu Le, this little life is simply too enviable!"
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In an office at the Institute of Ancient Culture, a projector constantly replays images of Xu Le making horizontal knives.
A professor-level figure who looked to be in his fifties, had muscular arms, and looked like he had been wielding a hammer all year round, said to Professor Xue with a smile:
"You went to the institute to promote this Xu Le, I happened to see his live broadcast today. β
"Modern technology, precision measurement by machines, can produce more powerful metals, but they can't explain the subtle skills of the ancients. β
"This Xu Le, I don't dare to say anything else, these hands that make horizontal knives are as hot as the old craftsmen who have accumulated years. β
"The most important thing is that in a few clips later, there are a few more pieces of wood on the ground that have been cut down, and the incisions are flush, and it looks like they were left over from the time of trying the knife. β
"It's only the eighth day that the rough iron ore on the island has been processed into such a sharp horizontal knife...... This son is not ordinary!"
Professor Xue behind the desks sighed: "Lao Li, you are here on behalf of your Ancient Smelting Technology Research Institute, I'm afraid it's not just to say a few words about Xu Le, right?"
"Hahaha, old Xue Changliang. β
Professor Li laughed loudly, "Let's make it clear, this Xu Le, our smelting institute, also wants it!"