Chapter 690: Building a Wooden House

The musk ox is a transitional species of cattle and sheep, and the meat tastes similar to the two, which can be said to be a rare food attempt in Bi Fang's life experience.

It's just a little less seasoning, and the taste is a little bland, but it's not bad, after all, it's a shabu-shabu to eat, and what you want is the original deliciousness.

The trip to the North Pole is worth it.

Bi Fang burped and leaned against the snowy slope, looking at the polar ice fields that fell at night.

Nearly twenty days have passed since the hundred-day survival task, with musk ox, the environment is also good, and the resources are less than half of the pressure of survival compared to the entire Arctic plain, and I am happy to see everything.

The sky was dotted with stars, scattered with starlight, and combined with the mist emitted by the white earth, it turned into a misty lilac, and the entire galaxy belt ran through the sky.

Such a night view is not seen anywhere else.

It's the age of camping.

Bi Fang thinks.

People are tired of the steel jungle and multiplying their 9-to-9 lives by six days, wanting to get away from the hustle and bustle of people and get along with insects and other animals.

And more and more people want to create such a camping culture, although they do not want to be the same, naked, and completely zero contact with nature, even if separated by some modern technology, but it is undoubtedly desirable, but often because of the thickness of the wallet and have to be measured repeatedly.

Ordinary people are asked too much in their lives, and they often do not have the power and ability to choose the life they want.

Even if you really work hard, cut down on food and clothing, grit your teeth, take a little time, a lot of money, and all your energy, you may make a mess due to lack of experience, from life to eating to going to the toilet, the first time is often in a hurry.

[I tried camping, but it wasn't as fun as I thought, it's not a natural problem, it's my problem]

A middle-aged man looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and couldn't help but play a barrage.

The hustle and bustle of the city is so much that the conversation revolves around the life you want to escape.

[I can't stop chatting, but it's boring to chat, such topics include but are not limited to, what to do if the child's cram school is canceled, who can pay back the 2 trillion of xxx, and when is the lack of core of the car a head (covering his face)]

[Ma Dan, it's too realistic]

The content of people's chats is inseparable from their own lives, just like former classmates always talk about everything, but after going to school in two places separately, just after one semester, the content that can be talked about has suddenly decreased by ninety.

No matter what kind of conversation, if you want to have a good conversation, it must be experienced together.

Surrounded by greenery, listening to the gurgling water, but the exhaustion of the topic will eventually make you dream through the CBD office building, and hear the sound of the music fountain in front of the office building.

[It's all tears when you say it]

[Another day of tears]

[Envy of the old party's life...... Exciting and free]

[But there is a possibility of death (dog head)]

"Don't be sad, it's late, although I got a safe environment, I can still make further optimizations, so there are still a bunch of actions waiting for me tomorrow, that's all for today's live broadcast, and the rest will be talked about tomorrow."

Bi Fang smiled, patted his ass and stood up, and the drone also flew in front of him, and after the voice landed, the live broadcast screen was cut off instantly.

At eight o'clock the next day, the sun did not look like it was going to rise, and the sky was still dark.

Getting up from the warm pile of three dogs, Bi Fang patted the dog hair on his body, started the live broadcast on time, prepared the tools, and started his optimization business, before that, he first went to see the place where he buried the musk ox, which was well preserved and did not have any abnormalities.

In order to effectively freeze and kill parasites at low temperature, Bi Fang dismembered the musk ox and buried it in the snow, filled it and pressed it tightly, so that after a week, the meat on the body can basically be eaten raw, simple and trouble-free, the main purpose is to supplement vitamins and obtain more adequate nutritional intake.

Cooked food in the Arctic can only be eaten as a flavor palament.

After that, it is to build a residence, which is also the content of the activities of Bi Fang himself today and tomorrow.

"This time it's not the snow room and the igloo, although the ice and snow have good thermal insulation performance, but there is still a fatal flaw, that is, the room temperature is above zero, it will inevitably melt, so the indoor temperature can only be raised to the limit range close to zero, get a relatively warm, passable shelter."

"But for a better life, igloos and igloos are definitely not going to work, so I was going to build a wooden house, for which I had to do a cutting operation."

Bi Fang raised the tools in his hand, he had already prepared the stone hammer and chisel.

Stone axes are prone to chipping, so they can only be cut with chisels and hammers.

"A wooden hut is a shelter that can be used for a long time, most often in cold and temperate climates, wood is not only safe, stable and warm, but also effective against bad weather."

Bi Fang went to the woods, found a few good trees, and gathered the wood he needed.

"To build a wooden house, you can use an 'A' frame or a monopitch roof. If there is only one person, or if the materials are limited, then I recommend using a monopitch roof. ”

"Choose the wood you use, but also make sure that its weight is within the range that can be manipulated, the tools are very sharp, if you cut down a tree half a meter in diameter, believe me, it will be completely useless for you, because you can't move it at all, and don't choose a tree that you have to work hard to move, then you will have too much trouble to build."

"My suggestion is to use wood no more than six inches in diameter, which is fifteen centimeters. The length of each log depends on the size of the bunker and the walls built with the wood. ”

"Of course, this diameter is not absolute, but a universal choice, if it is female, then it can be appropriately reduced, and if you go to an area where there are only hardwoods, the diameter can also be reduced, they are undoubtedly denser, and the same size and mass are heavier."

With a final blow, a six-meter-tall pine tree fell.

After removing the excess branches and leaves, they were dragged to the bank of the river, after which the second, the third, and soon a stack of low timber began to accumulate, but this was clearly not enough, it was a long process of accumulation.

At noon, Bi Fang, who took off his coat, put the hammer on his shoulder, looked up at the sky, it was still pitch black, emitting a faint purple light, but on the distant horizon, it was filled with a faint golden light.

It was a corner of the sun, no, maybe not even a corner, just a little ray of the sun.

And this is already the limit of what the sun can rise.

------Off topic------

A team of researchers studied 25 black-tailed marmots at the St. Louis Zoo in the United States. Dr. Adam El Torri from Washington University in St. Louis led the study. He and his colleagues observed and recorded the behavior of marmots throughout the summer. They found that the animals seemed to enjoy the attention, and as the crowd size increased, the adult marmots became much more relaxed and spent less time looking for potential threats. Dr. Adam Eltorei said that when more people watched, adult groundhogs became more affectionate and made more kissing and touching movements. Conversely, younger marmots are more nervous and aggressive, and will also reduce their kissing and touching movements.

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