Chapter Ninety-Two: Alarming the Institute of Ancient Culture?
After eating the roast mutton, I threw the wooden skewers and everything to the tsundere's long legs to clean up.
"I'm here to help, too. The head of the bird's nest stood up and cleaned up the mess together.
Xu Le himself called Bajie, who was gnawing on the bones of the python.
Put a basket on its back.
"Go and pick some mud from the mud kiln, the mud during the day, the base ventilation furnace is used up. ”
"Hmph...... Huh?"
Xu Le took a handful of pig bristles and added: "It's not a white mud mine." ”
I'm too lazy...... Shouldn't it be called the Eight Precepts...... Changing its name to Sand Monk will make it more diligent......
Xu Le complained and explained:
"Next, burn some charcoal. ”
"To burn charcoal, you need to build a stove to keep out the air, so you can't use a ventilation stove built in the afternoon. ”
The barrage in the live broadcast room began to help explain-
"I understand that charcoal burning is the product of incomplete combustion of firewood, and its performance is better than that of ordinary firewood. ”
Four baskets of mud were brought back in a row, and Xu Le circled the location of the mud kiln a little far away from the wooden house.
"When charcoal is made, a relatively large amount of carbon monoxide is emitted. ”
"Therefore, the location of the mud kiln is placed in the downwind direction away from the area of human activity. ”
As he spoke, he used mud to enclose a base with an inner diameter of 60 centimeters and a wall thickness of about 10 centimeters.
When the base is about 10 centimeters high, a firewood is piled up in it and lit.
"This step is to dry the inner wall while building the kiln. ”
The walls of the kiln are further heightened and are built vertically up to a height of about 50 centimeters.
At the bottom of the kiln wall, Xu Le used a wooden stick to dig out eight small holes about five centimeters wide and evenly spaced.
Then the clay kiln began to be filled with firewood.
The firewood in the vertical kiln wall is stacked vertically, and after the kiln wall is on the upper edge, it is stacked upwards into a raised spire.
Then continue to paste the top with mud, leaving only an opening about ten centimeters at the top.
"It's time to light the fire. ”
Light the firewood that sticks out at the top and fan it with a dry broadleaf to keep the fire burning.
White smoke began to flow slowly from the small holes at the bottom of the kiln.
When the light of the fire could be seen from the small holes, Xu Le filled the vents with the remaining mud.
Finally, seal the top of the mud kiln.
[Fuel Refinement, Lv. 1!]
"Right!"
Xu Le straightened up, "With this amount of firewood, it takes about half a day to burn into charcoal. ”
"The kiln can be opened tomorrow. ”
The barrage flew by-
"This may be the most down-to-earth thing that Boss Xu Le has done in the past few days......"
"Yes, when I was a child, I would burn charcoal in the countryside in my hometown, and I would also help my family collect firewood. ”
"It's like going back to when I was a kid...... Alas, when I grew up, I worked overtime, and I didn't have time to go back to help my family. ”
"When I came home from a long vacation, I just got off the ground and collapsed on the bed to watch the live broadcast!
“......”
Twilight is four, and the stars are hanging in the four fields.
Look at the Milky Way outside the wooden window and sleep!
......
In the live broadcast hall of the organizer, Mr. Chen frowned and pressed the phone.
Although it was long past the end of work, he still stayed in the hall.
Already used to it......
And sure enough, in the evening, a call went directly to his mobile phone.
"Ask me for Xu Le's information...... The information is not all published on the official website, ask me what is the use......"
"The phone number is marked with the National Institute of Ancient Culture...... What the hell, what did this Xu Le do......"
"Burning pottery? can burn pottery and alarm the Institute of Ancient Culture?"
Although he didn't understand it very well, Mr. Chen decided to cut out a promotional video of Xu Le's pottery.
"Okay, this Xu Le, it's only the fifth day, and I can see him basically every day on the cover of the homepage. ”
"Advisor Ed, what are you frowning for?"
De Ye, who was holding coffee, continued to look at his student's review.
Hearing Mr. Chen's question, he touched his bald head and said, "Hanekawa doesn't seem to be preparing the infrastructure in the way they said. ”
"He seems to be preparing for a cross-island operation. ”
"It's dangerous. I mean, there's a lot of risk to cross the island before everything else is prepared. ”
"I want Hanekawa to know what he's doing. An experienced survival expert should not make such a mistake. ”
......
Inside the office of the magic capital.
"Li Jianlong didn't spend a lot of money, this Hanekawa Lie was able to give up cooperation with the same door and take the initiative to converge in his direction. ”
The polite secretary sighed as he looked at the picture of the live broadcast room projected on the wall.
Mr. Meng sneered: "If he really succeeds and marries Yiyi, most of Longchen will be equivalent to falling into his hands." ”
"It's not a problem to pay this wo person for hundreds of millions. ”
The polite secretary pushed his glasses: "Mr. Meng is not worried at all?"
"Worried?"
The corners of Mr. Meng's mouth hooked, "Yiyi is very lucky." ”
The secretary was shocked.
"Because I met Xu Le......"
Mr. Meng spoke so highly of a young man, which is a very rare thing.
......
The night passed quickly!
Survival on a desert island, day six!