Winter is here

In the morning, Lawrence looked at the frozen yellow liquid in the urine jar and understood that the real winter hour had quietly arrived.

It's going to get colder and colder outside for a long time to come.

Whether it's animals or people, they become more and more vulnerable as long as they stay outdoors.

The slightest bump can cause fatal damage, especially when working and building a house in the mountains.

The building of the house would not be done until the end of the winter, and Lawrence, who was awakened by the cold, quickly got dressed and then picked up the urine jar and continued to drain the water.

It's not easy to pour out the ice cubes in the jar.

But you can wait for it to melt a little before pouring it out.

There is ready-made hot water in the body.

Sariel and Sophia hadn't gotten up yet, and when Lawrence opened the door, he found that the snow outside had accumulated five or six centimeters, and his shoes creaked when he stepped on them.

Near the area designated as a latrine, Lawrence drew a circle with a wooden stick, designated as a new sewage area.

The snow has already buried the previous manure pit, and now it is only a day before it can be frozen, and it is very dangerous to step on it.

While at the Tranda Hoof City Farmstead, I heard that someone had fallen into a dung pit in the winter and died.

Whether it was frozen to death or smoked to death cannot be specifically verified, but this is really a precaution.

Lawrence suddenly knew what to do next.

"Let's make a urinal for Sophia and Saliel too, but I really don't know how the ancient night pot was made, it seems to be a teapot structure, right?"

Lawrence made a difficulty, the appearance of the night pot himself is of course a man does not need an instruction manual, but the woman uses a night pot ......

It's time for a blank space of knowledge!

"It should be about the same, right?"

Lawrence soon relied on his extensive theoretical experience to fill in the gaps in knowledge.

At present, there is no shortage of fuel, there is no shortage of food, and I spend most of my time in the house in winter, and I don't want to spend a lot of time sleeping, so I naturally have to do something to improve my happiness.

Lawrence quickly went back to prepare.

Saril and Sophia had woken up and were preparing breakfast.

Sariel saw that Lawrence was back and reminded, "Lawrence, don't feed too much food in winter. ”

Lawrence knew that as long as the sheep were not starved to death, he would save some money in the winter because he didn't have to work.

"Okay." Lawrence said: "It will be inconvenient to pee in the winter, so I will make you a urine bucket so that you don't have to worry about the cold." ”

Sariel said directly: "No, we have a wooden basin. ”

Lawrence smiled and said, "It's not a wooden basin, it's a jar that can be used in the bed." ”

When Sariel heard this, she looked disgusted.

"Do Southerners pee in bed?"

Lawrence succeeded in destroying the image of the Southerner, justifying at this point: "No, I came up with it myself." ”

At this time, you can only take credit to yourself.

"It's not that you solve the problem directly in bed, it's that when you come out of the bed in winter, even if you pee on the ground one meter away, you will quickly freeze for more than a minute, which is not a short time in winter nights."

"If you use a night pot, you can put it under the bed first, and then put it in the quilt when you use it, and then put it under the bed to sleep comfortably."

Sariel was still full of disgust, "I don't need to, I hope you don't let Sophia use it, otherwise I will be very uncomfortable urinating on the bed!" ”

Sariel stared at Lawrence with a warning look.

Lawrence reluctantly gave up, "Okay, then I'll use it myself, don't force you." ”

Thinking about it carefully, Lawrence suddenly felt that even if he was a civilized person, he would be a little uncomfortable to hear such a thing as a nightpot, let alone a clean Sariel.

Normal people would reject this thing, right?

Unless it's shivering in the night, you can escape back to the bed after a few seconds, and then you can't hold it back before you try this thing for the first time.

No matter what Sariel and Sophia think, Lawrence, who can't go out because of the wind and snow, still makes a night pot for himself.

Lawrence didn't know how to use it at first, but he knew the general shape.

After making it, I quickly learned it by myself and mastered the skills of use.

"It turned out to be used on my stomach!"

There are also many disadvantages, that is, it is not easy to use this thing under normal circumstances, and incorrect posture will lead to rejection of this water discharge environment from the bottom of your heart.

But be prepared, it's an exclusive item for cold regions!

Lawrence thinks that even if this thing is not popular among young girls like Sariel, it will definitely be popular among the elderly and middle-aged, especially among the kind of people who have overused kidney function and get up frequently at night, five or six times a night.

It just so happened that these people were representatives of the aristocratic group and symbols of the wealthy.

Young people's bodies are good and they have strong firepower, so this thing doesn't sell young people.

"Make a few more, and when you go to the town to sell them in the next market, you should be able to change some tools and clothes, right?"

Lawrence felt that the market for this thing was very promising, and he did not find a similar substitute after coming into this world, and there was no similar dogma and rules prohibiting it, so it was very marketable.

In fact, most barbarians don't love cleanliness so much, and it is normal to eat and drink Lazar in the house.

It's just that some people connect part of the house to the pigsty and feed the pigs indirectly.

Lawrence quickly gathered the dirt and burned several different styles of night pots next to the fire, the most important being the difference in the position of the spout.

If it's too simple, others will make it by hand, so Lawrence tries to make it as beautiful as possible and polish it smoother.

Sophia and Sariel knew what Lawrence was up to, so they didn't interfere with him.

Lawrence doesn't like to play backgammon, and it's always Saliel and Sophia who play it.

One day, two days, three days passed.

Lawrence soon finds two playful beautiful girls.

"You two don't play all the time, take the time to weave some sacks for me, I need more sacks!"

Sariel continued to concentrate on playing chess, not watching Lawrence at all.

"Lawrence, are you sleeping badly? You can drink as much as you like at home, the men here drink and sleep, and your winter is busier than the bees in spring. ”

Sariel really hopes that Lawrence can drink, sleep, eat and be honest like a normal man.

Lawrence said very unhappily: "I'm going to sell things in Phumexiu Town the day after tomorrow, you make two sacks for me, and I don't care how I play the rest of the time!" ”

Sophia quickly stood up, "Yes, master!" ”

Sariel showed an angry look and slammed her hands into fists on the table, "Why does such a thing as a slave exist?" This world is so cruel! ”

Lawrence was very speechless, but he held back, and it wasn't far from Andrew's return anyway.