Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Great Cleaning (Part II)

"Why!" Tian Mengling was very curious, why these two sisters were so excited.

"Ah...... Because Qin Ming, this guy is completely unreliable, okay? Think about it, he's just a little security guard! How can he give you happiness! Sister Mengling must be cautious when choosing!"

Luo Shijing was afraid that I would be angry, so she blinked as she spoke.

I shrugged my shoulders indifferently.

"Yes! I ...... Support Sister Luo's point of view!I won't say anything more!" Ye Wan'er also coaxed.

"Okay, okay, okay! I'm really so perverted! Let's take action! Now that we've planned our important work, let's get some of the chores at hand!"

Luo Shijing and Ye Wan'er glanced at me at the same time, as if to say that I was a pervert.

I kicked the big fart and the little guy out of the cave, carefully escorted them to the rocks outside to bask in the sun, and then went into the innermost part of the cave to pack up the supplies.

We now have a shotgun and less than 200 rounds of ammunition, plus the pistol of the previous ghost ship, which is an important item to save our lives, so we must keep it in the safest place.

I ordered some bullets for my pistol, and I had nearly a hundred rounds of ammunition for them, which was quite sufficient.

I glanced at the things piled up on my homemade table, and I was really dazzled: rice jars, hemp rope left over from the previous boat, knives, folding knives, lighters, several plastic jars, chopsticks, bowls, etc.

There are also a lot of things from the previous ghost ship piled up under the table, including: small compasses, clothes, binoculars, hoes, tool boxes, homemade hemp rope, etc.

Next to the two tigers sleeping, there are also large tables and chairs taken down from the boat, which are piled up with wild vegetables and weeds that we have picked up.

There are hawthorn, yellow wattle, ground brocade grass, dandelion, small thistle and so on.

I patiently peeled them all apart, and there was a kerosene lamp under this mess of wild vegetables!

I've forgotten about it!

At that time, I thought that I had an important thing to do after catching sheep, and that was to make a kerosene lamp.

I circled around. We only have so much supplies, but luckily we found a lot of quilts and mattresses on the ghost ship, otherwise this would have been a problem to sleep.

I went to the cellar to take a look, looked at the emu circle and thought about it, we have eaten a lot of things now: the grapes that I used to make in the back mountain have been dried up, and there are still a lot of cold potatoes in the cellar.

Kangaroos and rabbits from yesterday were also thrown inside, as well as goat meat.

I turned around and went into the cave, and found that there was a white bag on top of Tian Mengling's head where he was sleeping, so I opened it and looked at it.

I hurried outside to check on my wheat seedlings. Thankfully, they're all alive, and thank goodness.

I muttered as I went, and then wrote down all the supplies I had ordered so far in my notebook with the quill from Smith.

The women were washing the sheets and clothes by the river, and when they saw me dressed up and down like a gopher, and those who were still saying something in their mouths, they were laughing at me.

"I said you're really enough, don't come to help, and laugh at me over there!" I scolded at the three girls.

"Qin Ming, you have no conscience! I'm helping you wash your clothes! I'm not idle~" Luo Shijing said, and hammered my clothes on the stone hard.

Take pity on my rubbish clothes, which will break with two more strokes of the stick.

"I'm also helping you wash the sheets!I'm not idle!" Ye Wan'er said in a hurry.

"And what are you doing, my little dreamer?" I tilted my head to look at the little girl who was scrambling.

"Why! I'm washing my underwear! Why don't you wash it for me?"

I fainted on the spot, and slipped over to the emu circle with my notebook and pen.

Now we have only a few emus living creatures. A wounded goat and seven little rabbits, it seems that building a fence is also a big job, and it must be made sturdier so that these little ones can't escape.

After all, I still don't want to do it in my notebook because of the ink-intensive thing of drawing, so I just sat on the ground, found a branch and began to copy it on the ground.

The pens for these animals are best made of rubber trees, after all, it is made of hard material, on the one hand, to prevent them from escaping from the inside or wolves or something, and on the other hand, to support the shed I have supported on it.

Today's ghost weather is really not good, I think the first task at the moment is to clean up the cave, Luo Shijing and the three daughters have just finished washing, I told them to hurry over.

"What's the way to clean up?" Tian Mengling said with a tilt of his head.

"Let's pile all these miscellaneous things on the table I made first, and now that we have a good table, let's use this homemade tattered thing for supplies!" I said as I threw the unsightly looking broken table into the innermost part of the cave.

Luo Shijing's three daughters also followed me and began to clean up. He threw the rice jars, hemp ropes, tool boxes, and the like into the innermost table of the cave.

And the next main thing is our bed, although now there are quilts and mattresses, but it is really close to the ground, and many small insects can climb up at night.

It's very disturbing. We can't sleep because of the constant bite.

So this bed has to be high, which is actually easy to do.

I ran to the upper reaches of the creek and cut down a lot of small trees, and there was nothing to hurry up with anyway, so I sat down on the ground and began to work with a simple knife.

This kind of small tree is still relatively easy to clean up, and I polished the flat surface to make it smooth so that it can be used as a support strip under the bed.

The rest is the mason's work.

I went to the creek and found a lot of yellow mud, and it was in the shape of a poop, and since we didn't have lime, in order to strengthen the stability, I added a small amount of sand to the yellow mud, and then found a few smooth stones, and was ready to start sticking the bed to support the bottom.

I laid out the stones in three long ridges, then pressed the small trees in the cracks of the stones, and then started to paste them with homemade yellow clay.

After all this work, all that remains is to wait for the yellow mud to dry, and then we will press the last planks on it, and I will drive a few nails at the edge of the plank and fix it to the trunk below.

I really have a lot of yellow mud, and the rest is naturally a paste stove.

The most painful thing for me was that I was going to destroy the stove I had made before.

What's the point of making life more comfortable? The three girls helped me get the mud, and I smashed the old stove with a hoe.

"Violent maniac, Qin Ming, will you beat your wife in the future?" Tian Mengling was frightened.

"Of course! a woman will be beaten if she doesn't obey!" I said, gesturing my fist.

"I don't think he can do it, he can't do it!" Luo Shijing sighed helplessly at me and shook her head.

"Whew, you damn girl, see if I don't spank your big ass!"

"I can't beat it!"

"Don't you run! garbage! See if I catch you and don't beat you!" I threw at Luo Shijing with the yellow mud.