The hive has finally been disposed of as slag without a single waste, and I'm going to start my experiments now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It doesn't matter if I succeed or not, I'm just trying this time.

After putting the residue in the pot, I added water and put the pot on top of the fire, and I added a lot of firewood to the fire, and I felt that it would take a while for the hive to melt.

Under the scorching fire, the water in the pot soon bubbled, and I knew that the water would soon boil, but the residue had no sign of melting, just driven by the bubbles, it kept floating up and down, floating around.

The water was boiling and churning in the pot, and I could see the hive residue swirling in the boiling water, as if it was slowly getting smaller and melting.

"There's a play!" made me overjoyed to find that things were going according to my imagination, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

To make sure the hive residue melted completely, I boiled the pot of water for a full thirty minutes. Yes, I don't want to waste every piece of my hard-earned hive.

Now I had to wait for the pot of boiling water to cool, and I had brought the pot to the ground and let it cool naturally, and I could clearly see that there was a layer of grease floating on the surface of the water, in addition to some unmelted residue.

This must be beeswax, right? I kept staring at the pot excitedly, as if I was fascinated.

The waiting time is tormenting every minute and every second, maybe ten minutes, maybe thirty minutes, anyway, the water temperature has not yet dropped, let alone cooling and solidifying, I still need time......

Smoking a cigarette and pacing around the yard tried to ease my anxious mood, but the effect was not obvious, and my inner curiosity kept urging me to check.

But does the water cool down so quickly? No, so there's no point in me going to see it!

If I didn't find something to do, I would be tormented by this emotion, but luckily I thought of one thing to do, transplanting small wildflowers in the small garden. It's not an easy job, but it's a good idea to do it while the eagerness lingers.

This time, I tried to choose the varieties with a higher survival rate last time, and it was good to have experience, but a batch of wilted after the last transplant made me a little uncomfortable.

But this time, I thought I should survive more than 90 percent, and for a while, the bottom of the plastic basket was filled with these little wildflowers I had selected, and just as I was about to leave, I found something that gave me the creeps!

I stopped all movements, the plastic basket was in my hand, and in a matter of seconds I was covered with cold sweat all over my back and forehead.

I was really scared, very scared, because I had a snake on my feet!

The snake's head was very pointed, it felt like it was at least two meters away, and its head was right up at my ankle......

It seems that because of my movement, it has disturbed it, and it is very angry, and it makes an offensive stance, in this position, as long as it exerts force, it can rush at lightning speed.

I didn't dare to show hostility, even though I knew it could detect my presence from my body temperature, but I bet, I bet it would give up on my great adversary when it found out I wasn't hostile.

I wanted to kill it, but I wasn't sure I could kill it before it bit me, so all I could do was pray that it would hold its anger down.

If I knew it was so unlucky, I think I'd rather crouch next to the pot and wait for the water to cool down, at least that would be much safer, wouldn't it?

Stalemate, it didn't escape, it didn't attack, the snake letter spit and vomited, scared me pale, I have tried my best to suppress my nervousness, I can't move!

The cold sweat had soaked the entire back of my clothes...... The hand holding the plastic basket also began to swell.

Finally, it seemed to feel that I was no longer a threat, and its writhing body swam into the grass.

"Whew......," I finally let out a long exhale, and the next time I came to such a grassy place, I thought I should first lean down with a branch to scare away the snakes or other creatures hiding inside, lest I fall into the dangerous situation I am in today.

But on the way back, I was glad that if I had taken a little bigger step and stepped directly on the snake, I felt that it would not hesitate to give me a bite and inject all the venom from the fangs into my body, so that I would soon die, and then in the near future, become the nourishment of this grass......

Thankfully!

Although my heart was still beating fast and my breathing was rapid, I was able to resist the after-effects of my shock and planted these little wildflowers in a small garden that had just been dusted.

After that, I couldn't hold back my urgency anymore and rushed into the lower level of the treehouse, where I wanted to see if the beeswax had succeeded and if it was exactly what I had imagined.

I saw it! I saw it! There was a solidified grease solid floating on the sleep, and it froze!

No one can comprehend my excitement at the moment! I! I actually succeeded!

I was able to successfully make beeswax by my own reasoning and imagination! If this had been put in the past, I would not even believe myself!

Carefully scooping up the solidified beeswax, I excitedly flipped it over and watched it repeatedly.

However, in the process of looking, I found some problems, this small piece of solidified beeswax has a lot of impurities, including which unmelted honeycomb residue and the like.

This gave me a headache, and I was afraid that the impure beeswax would not be fully utilized by me, after all, the solidified beeswax this time was much less than I imagined.

Originally, I wanted to make a few things out of these beeswaxes, but at this point, I thought I would have to try to make beeswax candles first.

But first, I had to find a way to get rid of the impurities. How to get rid of them gives me a headache again.

But in the end, I got angry and decided to use the stupidest way to get rid of these impurities.

That is to pour out the water in the pot, and then put this piece of beeswax directly in the pot to boil, let it melt again, and then when it solidifies, those impurities should all settle at the bottom of the pot, I just need to remove these impurities.

It was a cumbersome but effective method, and after they cooled down again, the slag and impurities settled at the bottom of the beeswax and I scraped it off with a Swiss Army knife.

Finally, I cut open a can and drink bottle, get a few cotton threads from the futon again, twist them together, and prepare to make the wick.

After melting the beeswax for the third time, I poured them into the can, and after I soaked the wick in beeswax, I placed it in the middle of the beeswax, and I tied one end of the wick to a small branch, and the small branch was placed horizontally above the can, so that when the beeswax solidified, the wick would be fixed in the middle.

It's finally done, and Xiao Hei hasn't come back yet! I don't know what it's going to do, but it's not home to play today......

……

Yes, it has been lit by me, it is much more stable than a lard candle, as long as it is lit, it will not go out, unlike lard candles, which often go out due to lack of oil.

And the beeswax candle has no black smoke, and it is very fragrant! Well, it is very fragrant! The lard candle is a lard with some burnt smell in it.

In the future, if there is not enough firewood, this beeswax candle can also last for a long time......