Live: Survival on a deserted island for full-level students

Go back to the cabin.

Su Ze immediately entered the working state again, and continued to weave the pannier, holding the vines and weaving them round and round very quickly.

Inside the wooden house, it is really much cooler.

The hot sun is completely isolated from the outside, coupled with the sea breeze, it can be said to be very cool.

As such.

People also feel much refreshed.

This is a meticulous manual work. Su Ze didn't expect to weave the back basket soon. The quality of the vines is still much worse than that of the bamboo strips.

So, he has to be slow and careful.

otherwise.

Even if you successfully weave the pannier out, it won't last long.

It was a waste of effort.

In vain.

"This guy, when he is serious, is quite attractive."

Chang Le put her feet together, propped her elbows on her knees, and rested her chin, looking a little engrossed.

The beautiful big eyes are unblinking.

The black and white pupils are shining with splendor, and there are many small stars dancing.

——(ω)
"Are you bored?"

Su Ze raised his head suddenly, glanced at Chang Le, and asked with a smile.

"Ah? No."

Chang Le shook his head.

Call it boring, yes.

But compared to the embarrassing situation where she was alone on the desert island in panic and no one spoke two days ago, it is much better now.

Someone can talk.

There is also a cute rhubarb you can touch.

Pretty good.

"If you're bored, you can talk to them." Su Ze pointed to the live broadcast ball floating above the door of the wooden house, and smiled.

"they?"

Chang Le turned his head for a glance, rolled his eyes a few times, and said, "They can't talk."

"I mean let you talk to the audience friends."

Su Ze explained.

"Oh."

Chang Le hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "You mean those people who are looking at us from far away?"

"correct."

Su Ze nodded, "That's them."

"forget it."

Chang Le shook his head and said softly: "I don't know them, not familiar."

"Haha."

Su Ze smiled brightly, lowered his head, and continued knitting to weave the basket.

Barrage--

"It hurts, it hurts."

"Hey, I don't know a word well, and we have successfully distanced the distance between us and Goddess Lele, so sad, o(╥﹏╥)o..."

"The spicy strips in my hand are no longer fragrant."

"Silently glanced at the hundreds of mobile wallpapers in the mobile phone, I think it's time to delete them."

……

……

"Moreover."

Chang Le spoke again, the voice was soft and soft, very pleasant to hear, "I can't hear them talking, it would be better if they face each other in reality."

"Too."

Su Ze hummed.

She is just an aborigine. The descendants of refugees living on a deserted island during the Tang Dynasty have always been the thinking of the ancients.

I don't understand the modern live broadcast culture.

Let her talk to herself in front of the cold live ball, it is really embarrassing for her.

Barrage--

"When Goddess Lele said this, I felt much better."

"Yeah, the sad mood just now disappeared, and the teardrops swirling in the eye sockets also shrank back."

"Upstairs, you are awesome, do you have supernatural powers?"

"Silently glanced at the hundreds of mobile phone wallpapers in the mobile phone, I think they should be well preserved, not deleted, absolutely not deleted."

"Haha, 23333."

Talking to Chang Le from time to time, Su Ze didn't feel so boring weaving the basket anymore, time seemed to pass by.

That's it.

Quietly, he made up for another hour.

"Come on, let's go down and have a look."

Su Ze put the half-finished pannier on the ground, stood up, stretched, and pouted at Changle.

"Where?"

Chang Le watched it too seriously just now, and couldn't react for a while.

"The dry wood we got back before should be almost dry after being exposed to the sun, and it can be fired into pottery."

Su Ze explained.

"Really?"

As soon as he said this, Changle immediately became interested.

She also wanted to know how Su Ze fired pottery without using a kiln.

If pottery can be fired.

Then.

Next, they have the dishes and pots to use.

Not only can you eat hot food.

You can also make some soup.

very nice.

"Yeah, it should be almost done. It's unreasonable to be so humid in such a big sun. Maybe all your laundry is dry."

Suze said.

"Well, it's done."

Chang Le nodded slightly. For more than an hour, Su Ze had been weaving the basket seriously. She went back to her back room to look at it a few times.

The clothes that have not been washed for a long time are indeed dry.

It's just that she didn't change it back.

The soft armor seems to be cooler when worn on the body, especially when the wind blows, it is refreshing and cool, and it is very comfortable.

Taking a glance at Su Ze from the corner of the eye, I have to say that his craftsmanship is really good, very powerful.

"Let's go."

Su Ze waved his hand.

swoosh~
Rhubarb jumped down like a gust of wind, and the speed was just one word - fast.

"Whenever I want Rhubarb to be as agile."

Su Ze stared at it hotly and murmured to himself.

"Practice martial arts with me later."

Chang Le pursed her lips.

"To practice martial arts, one must first practice piles?"

"Yes."

"Need to practice for several years?"

"Of course, I have been practicing since I was a child, and I have been practicing for more than ten years. When you wake up in the morning, I have practiced for at least an hour."

"you are awesome."

"then you"

"Next time definitely."

Chang Le twitched the corners of his mouth, this person is too uncertain, he wants to become stronger, but he refuses to work hard, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

When he came to the pool, Su Ze took a look and found that after more than an hour of exposure to the sun, all the dry firewood he and Chang Le had brought back had dried up.

Not only is it not wet at all, but many of them have been cracked by the sun.

Just set it on fire.

That is definitely dry wood and fire, and it can directly enter the state of excitement.

In this state of firewood, it is best not to burn.

Su Ze, the commentator master, began to possess his body, coughed lightly, and began to breathe lightly, "Students, the next step is the real show, everyone keep your eyes open, how did Mr. Kangkangsu survive without a kiln?" Under the circumstances, the pottery is fired."

Barrage--

"Once I say this, then I won't be sleepy."

"Don't blot, just get right to the point."

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, we waited anxiously."

"The pose is ready, anchor, come quickly, come... ah..."

"Upstairs, something is wrong with you."