Desert Island Live Streaming System

Of course, there are still some Internet trolls, self-proclaimed high-minded people, who just don't like other people's good, so they insist on coming here to spray a few words.

"Hehe, what you say is clear and logical. It's all on paper, and it depends on the results. But don't fail for a while, isn't that a slap in the face?"

"Why are you talking about these useless things? If you have the ability, you can burn one."

"Wait for the anchor to be slapped in the face."

Looking at these bullet screens, Ling Mufeng laughed in his heart, some people are like this, sour grapes mentality.

He doesn't argue with these people either, it's just asking for trouble if he argues with these people.

It has been about two hours now, the two little bears were lying in the cave bored, it was raining outside, they couldn't go out to play in the yard, and they watched Ling Mufeng from a place far away from the fire, I don't know what the human being in front of me is doing.

Heidandan was entangled on a tree outside the yard, motionless, like a sculpture.

These animals are the masters of this deserted island, they can adapt to the environment here, and Ling Mufeng is working hard to transform the environment with his own hands, making the environment more suitable for his own survival. This may be the difference between humans and animals Bar.

One can only adapt to the environment, while the latter can make the environment more suitable for oneself by transforming the environment!

The firing of ordinary pottery takes at least four hours, and there is still a kiln, but that is all for the pursuit of high-quality goods. Ling Mufeng is on a desert island, so naturally he does not need to fire for such a long time, which is enough for himself to use first. It's enough for a while, first to solve the temporary water resource problem, after the living environment has stabilized and there is enough water and food, he will directly build a kiln to properly fire pottery.

Because he had to constantly observe the status of these clay pots, Ling Mufeng didn't have much time to talk to the audience in the live broadcast room, so this matter was left to Xue Qiqi to handle.

Fortunately, Xue Qiqi was there, otherwise, I hadn't spoken much, and the number of people watching would have dropped off.

At this time, the three pottery have reached the final stage of firing, so I don't have to keep watching, I just need to add some firewood to it from time to time.

Ling Mufeng looked at the time and decided to use the spare time to do something else.

For example, a small water cup, which is convenient for drinking water, and an artifact of drilling wood to make fire, to make it easier to make fire, without having to rub your hands constantly every day.

So Ling Mufeng said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Old irons, we are going to use the time spent on firing clay pots to make a magic weapon for drilling wood to make fire."

"With this thing, we won't have to worry about making fire in the future."

After speaking, Xue Qiqi in the live broadcast room also became interested.

She was already haggling, after all, she went to bed so late yesterday, she was really sleepy, but even so, she still insisted on answering the questions in the live broadcast room, and from time to time, she would call some people who swear Hei, maintaining order in the studio.

The job of housing management is also very tiring. You have to concentrate all the time, and you have to keep playing some atmosphere sounds for what the host is saying, such as the sound effect of laughing, which can greatly improve the effect in the live broadcast room.

in the live room.

"Drilling wood to get fire artifact? What is that?"

"Your name, why does it feel like a small commodity of a certain treasure?"

"Kid, do you have a lot of question marks?"

"That pottery will never be fired..."

In the end, the person who kept clamoring that Ling Mufeng's pottery could not be fired was directly locked in the small black room by Xue Qiqi.

I don't know why, but when she saw these words that questioned Ling Mufeng, she felt furious.

But Ling Mufeng ran outside to find a flat-shaped stone.

After taking the stone back, he rubbed it on the ground.

Fortunately, this stone was originally similar to a circle, and after rubbing it for a while, it was already close to a circle.Ling Mufeng pointed the stone at the live broadcast camera, and then said: "Guys, you see, we are going to use this stone to make a flywheel."

"Now we're doing some preliminary polishing to make it into a circle, and then we need to make a hole in the middle of the circle. The hole should be big enough to stuff a wooden stick as thick as a finger into it. "

Fortunately, the stone that Ling Mufeng chose is not very thick in the middle, but thin in the middle and thick around the sides, which makes it easier to make the flywheel.

He first made a small hole in the stone with the sharp point of the axe, and then used a thinner twig to penetrate it and rubbed it.

However, the twigs were too brittle and broke quickly. Ling Mufeng had to find a sharp stone and drilled in the middle of the flywheel.

Finally, a hole the size of half a finger was drilled out. Ling Mufeng found another thinner branch and stuffed it in. He continued to drill, trying to make a hole the size of a finger in the middle of the flywheel.

in the live room.

"Am I the only one who wants to be crooked?"

"Why did the anchor make a hole the size of a finger? Could it be?"

"I have a bold idea."

"I suspect you are driving, but there is no proof."

"There is no evidence for the suspected car."

"Why are you guys so dirty?"

"Forgive me, even a girl is a bit misleading."

"I don't want to be a boy who understands in seconds."

"I don't want to be a girl who understands in seconds..."

Xue Qiqi looked at these bullet screens and was still a little puzzled, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and finally her cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

These people in the live broadcast room can really relate to that aspect of everything. . . .

She felt her cheeks getting hot, and hurriedly looked at the mirror image on the phone. Fortunately, the camera is not very high-definition, so it can't be seen in the live broadcast room, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to be seen.

At this time, Ling Mufeng was sitting on the flywheel with full concentration, not watching the barrage in the live broadcast room, otherwise he would definitely have a black line.

After a full 15 minutes, Ling Mufeng finally fixed the flywheel, and made a hole in it that was big enough for a finger. He found a wooden stick, which fit into it.

"Old irons, the flywheel is ready. We must pay attention to a few points when making the flywheel. First of all, the hole of the flywheel must be opened in the middle. Otherwise, the weight will be uneven, which will reduce the size of the drill we made. The lifespan of the Wooden Fire Artifact is long."

"And the stick we chose must be straight, not bent, and must be dry. If it is wet, it will not be able to catch fire."

"The last point is also the most important point. We have to round the flywheel. Of course, it is not impossible to make it square, but it is not good-looking, and the effect will be greatly reduced."