Desert Island Live Streaming System

So he began to answer questions in the live broadcast room.

"If the stick is not straight, it is not good, because it is likely to deflect the direction of rotation, and the speed will not be fast, unstable."

"The flywheel in the middle can be replaced by other things. In fact, it is best to burn one by yourself with clay, but it is too late for the anchor, so it is replaced with stones. You can use clay to make a circle. Then leave a hole in the middle to plug the wood."

"Use it to light cigarettes? Uh... It's not impossible, everyone can try it, maybe you can become the most beautiful cub in the whole dormitory, and directly get the priority right to choose a spouse for four years in college!"

"Is the clay pot ready? In fact, it's almost done, but in order to last longer, let's burn it for a while, don't rush it for a while."

"Can it be fired? Sure, I believe in the anchor's craftsmanship."

Ling Mufeng smiled, and looked at the time in the live broadcast room, it was already around eleven o'clock at noon.At this time, the number of people watching online has exceeded [-], because at noon, there is a small traffic peak, and many people are off work, and they will open the software to watch the live broadcast while eating.

And many of Ling Mufeng's fans came back to watch at this time, wanting to see how Ling Mufeng was doing.

Coupled with a wave of recommendations from the system, the number of people in the live broadcast room is also increasing.

Xue Qiqi also took advantage of this small traffic peak to help Ling Mufeng pay attention.

Xue Qiqi: "Brothers and sisters who haven't paid attention yet, please pay attention, thank you everyone."

"This is Brother Feng's deserted island live broadcast room. If you like survival on a deserted island, you can pay attention. There is only one person, Brother Feng. It is absolutely true and not fake!"

System prompt: Whoops, I followed you.

System prompt: Hui has followed you.

System prompt: Talent has followed you.

System prompt: Endless Sea has followed you.

It is really useful to pay attention in the live broadcast room. After doing this, I immediately gained more than 50 followers. At this time, Ling Mufeng's fans have reached 7761, which is almost [-] fans.

It has only been live broadcast for two days, and the work has been released for less than a day. It is already very good to be able to achieve this result.

Ling Mufeng did some calculations. After making this artifact, he directly gained more than 500 fans. It seems that the effect is not bad. After Xue Qiqi organizes it for himself and posts it online at night, he may be able to attract fans. More people.

But at this time, looking at the sky, it was already noon, and he hadn't gone out all morning, and although the rain outside hadn't stopped, it was still light rain.

He looked at the three clay pots he had made, and the first one was almost done, so he could take it out and have a look.But it's not easy to hold it with bare hands, so I still need to make a clip.

So I found a piece of bamboo, split the bamboo in half from the middle, stuffed a stone piece inside to support the bamboo, and then wrapped a circle of vines under it to firmly fix the stone piece inside.

A simple clip is ready.

Then Ling Mufeng took the bamboo clip and walked to the side of the first fire, moved the burning wood on the pot to one side, and then slowly pulled the pot out with the clip.

If the temperature on the clay pot at this time is directly used, it is estimated that it will be cooked immediately. "Old irons, the first clay pot has been fired, we need to cool it now."

"However, before cooling down, we need to put some plant ash that we just burned into the jar, which can effectively prevent the jar from bursting. As for why, I don't know why, I can only say that it is If I had to tell a scientific basis for the experience passed down from above, I would not be able to say it.”

After finishing speaking, he took out some plant ash from the fire, let it cool down a bit, and then sprinkled it into the clay pot.

Then he cut a few knots of bamboo, and got some wet rainwater into some puddles outside the yard.The rainwater was poured directly into the clay pot, and then there was a burst of piercing sound.

The voice was so loud that it could be heard clearly even in the live broadcast room.

in the live room.

Xue Qiqi looked at the smoking clay pot, and hurriedly reminded Ling Mufeng: "Brother Feng, be careful. Ling Mufeng smiled and nodded, expressing that it's okay. He burned the clay pot himself, and there is still a lot of it. Confident, the fineness is pretty good.

The water inside boiled immediately, and then Ling Mufeng took out another bamboo tube and poured rainwater into it.

In the end, it was almost done, so I took it outside to get in the rain.

"Okay guys, let's go see how the second pot is doing."

The jar needed to cool down for a while, so Ling Mufeng walked directly to the second jar, and repeated the previous operations, so that all three jars were taken outside to get exposed to the rain.

After a while, Ling Mufeng looked at the surface of the first jar and found that it had completely turned black, that is to say, the temperature had probably evaporated, so he touched it carefully with his hand and found that there was still some residual heat. But it doesn't matter anymore.

He quickly picked up the jar, and the water inside did not show at all. It seemed that the jar was a success.

He walked into the cave with some joy, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Old irons, the first clay pot was fired very successfully, and it didn't crack. Look."

After finishing speaking, he poured out the water in the clay pot and showed it to the audience in the live broadcast room. "Listen to this voice."

He flicked on the pot twice, and the pot gave out a low echo. After hearing this sound, Ling Mufeng was sure that there was nothing wrong with the first pot he fired.

in the live room.

"The anchor is too 6, he knelt down."

"It's pretty good-looking, and I have a sense of accomplishment. I made a clay pot with my bare hands."

"This kind of live broadcast is really interesting, and it is much better than those who sing and dance. Next time my child plays with his mobile phone, I will let him watch the live broadcast of the wind anchor. He can also learn some survival skills and improve his children's hands-on skills. ability."

"Anchor, can you edit it into a program? I want to take it back and show it to my children. This is much more meaningful than those cartoons."

"What about those people who questioned the anchor's incompetence before? Why didn't they speak out?"

"Where are the emperors in the live broadcast room? Come out and talk."

"Those people are just like that. They're just a bunch of internet trolls who only hurt others."

"Don't be too happy, it's just a fluke, and the next two will explode."

"It's just burned into a pot, what's there to blow about."

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, most people are able to share the joy with themselves, and some people look down on this and look down on that, and always want to belittle others to elevate themselves.

For this kind of people, Ling Mufeng didn't bother to pay attention to them. After he finished the three jars, these people would naturally shut up.