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Chapter 120 Countdown

The sun was scorching, and after the rare coolness after the rain yesterday, the temperature on the island became scorching again today, rising to about 30 degrees.

The air is slightly drunk, filled with intoxicating southern atmosphere.The fire in the kiln was burning fiercely, and the fire in the kiln continued to burn from the morning until noon, and it hadn't stopped yet, and the ashes from the plants and trees falling from the bottom had been cleaned up countless times.

Ye Yan didn't know what happened to the pottery inside, and he couldn't see through it. After a whole morning of hard work, Ye Yan had successfully finished two walls, and now there were only two remaining walls and a door left. If possible, Ye Yan planned to cover the ground with a layer of flat soil.

The dirt is enough, just mix it up and pile it up.As long as Ye Yan speeds up the rest of the project, it should be finished this afternoon.

After eating some leopard meat at noon and drinking all the water in the bamboo tube, Ye Yan continued to work, focusing on the unfinished work in the morning.

……

Time passes quietly at the fingertips.

Ye Yan looked at his watch, it was already around two o'clock in the afternoon, he breathed a sigh of relief, the kiln had been burning from around nine o'clock in the morning, the time should be enough, Ye Yan shouted: "Mo Qing, you can stop adding wood gone."

Mo Qing heard the words, put down the wood that was about to be stuffed in, and nodded: "Okay, is it ready?"

Ye Yan shook his head: "I don't know what's going on inside yet. The temperature is too high now, and we can't take off the tile until it's completely cooled down to see what's going on inside. I hope our efforts are not in vain."

"Uh-huh……"

Mo Qing pursed her lips and said, "Then what do you need me to do now?"

Ye Yan smiled: "You don't need it, just be a mascot there."

"Ah?" Mo Qing stared at Ye Yan with wide eyes, at a loss.

"Just kidding, come and help me shovel the dirt."

Mo Qing: "..."

Mo Qing drooped her shoulders, her head was downcast, and she didn't blame her for being like this. It seemed that she had been dealing with digging all the time on the island.

However, Mo Qing's ability to act is not bad at all. No wonder Cui Xing values ​​her so much. Once Mo Qing enters the working state, she is very serious and focused, and has excellent execution ability.

The two of them worked together with a division of labor, and the speed increased a lot. The mound of soil gradually became smaller, and the original simple bamboo house gradually became tangible. Finally, at 5:[-] in the afternoon, Ye Yan finished today's work. Completely built.

It can't be considered complete, it only needs one door and two windows.The two windows are facing each other, one facing the sea and the other facing the island.The best place was reserved for Mo Qing. The head of the bed was a sealed earthen wall, which gave people an extra sense of security.

Ye Yan's main reason for opening so many windows is to achieve air convection and keep the air in the house fresh. Maybe Ye Yan's move is excessive, and it may make the insulation effect of the earth wall worse.

But Ye Yan didn't care. Anyway, if it's not suitable, just block it, and it doesn't take much trouble.

Of course, what he cares most about is the furnace of clay pottery. Now after several hours of heat dissipation, the temperature has almost dropped, so he can lift its veil to find out.

The topmost burnt, hardened and black tile was taken aside to reveal the clay vessel inside.

The earthen pot was intact, the earthen pot was intact, and the lid of the pot was intact, but the lid of the earthen pot had cracked a small hole, but this has already made Ye Yan overjoyed, it is so perfect.

This wave of blood is not a loss!
The polished clay ware was displayed in front of everyone, and everyone clicked their tongues——

"6666, it's only been a few days."

"It's amazing my City Lord Ye, I feel that this pot is stronger than my family's pot."

"Playing with soil has reached the highest level."

"When I was playing with mud like this when I was a child, how could I not burn it out?"

"2333, give me some more time, I'm afraid Yecheng will mainly build a military factory."

"It's only one car short, and we already have a house and furniture."

……

Ye Yan carefully placed the earthen pots and earthen pots. These two clay pots were polished by clam shells inside and out. Ye Yan's first batch of water pots was nothing compared to these pots. The surface of these pottery pots was smooth It is very delicate, and if you don't feel it carefully, it is no different from ordinary porcelain.

But you have to set up two small stoves to use it, which is very simple.

Ye Yan stepped on the soft sand and filled a bucket of water. He faced the sea breeze and said, "Next we are going to build two small stoves, one large and one small, one for pots and one for clay pots. It is not so complicated to build a small stove, as long as it is a circle smaller than the pottery, and a circular earth wall with a width of several centimeters and a height of 40 centimeters is almost enough."

Ye Yan thought for a while, looked at the sky that was getting dark again, and felt a little emotional: "It's almost time to come, we now have a place to live, food, water, and some utensils. Life has settled down, maybe in two days, this wilderness live broadcast will end."

"Damn it, don't, I haven't watched it enough yet."

"I feel sorry for my City Lord Ye, I'm finally coming back, and I've lost weight."

"Then when will we have to wait for the next wilderness live broadcast?"

"Yes, Shurima, your emperor is coming back."

"Then do you still want to work in the wilderness?"

……

Ye Yan smiled as if he knew the barrage: "Don't worry, everyone, the wilderness live broadcast will continue in the future."

Mix water and soil, add some palm leaves, mix together, knead it, knead it, and build two small stoves outside the door. Ye Yan lit two small fires to burn the small stoves, but it's too late today Ye Yan has no way to enjoy these two pottery, but it doesn't matter, there is still time tomorrow.

Not looking for it anymore, Ye Yan looked at his watch and entered the house. The fire at the door was burning, and the light of the fire reflected into the house. The cool breeze at night made it very comfortable.

However, some people far away in the mainland of the motherland could not sleep all night.

In the Douyu headquarters building, Chen Shaojie, the CEO, was sitting on a leather chair, frowning, looking at the data on the computer, he couldn't help but knocked on the table. Look at the men standing in front of me. See if you dare not speak.

Chen Shaojie put on a pair of rimless glasses, he smiled, with a little smile on his slightly fat face, and shook his head: "Oh, I thought there would be such a thing..."

Then, he glanced at the few people in front of him, and said, "I've made it clear a long time ago that you won't be the only player in the future. Now Zhanqi, Panda, Huya, Dragon Ball and other platforms are all eyeing you. It's easy to take the position of our boss, but it's hard to keep it."

"What Mr. Chen said is true. Now outdoor live broadcasting is gradually rising. In time, it may be able to compete with the game industry."

"Yeah yeah……"

"Our position as the No. [-] live broadcast platform should still be difficult for anyone to shake, right?"

One of the men muttered.

Chen Shaojie shook his head: "You should know that Panda has launched a column of survival in the wilderness?"

The crowd nodded.

Chen Shaojie put one hand on the table and tapped rhythmically: "I didn't expect them to really dare to do it, and it's doing so well. Now the highest number of viewers of that show is almost reaching 1000 million, and the average number of views per time slot is also [-] million." Millions of people are watching."

"Oh my god, how is that possible! Even the daily active users on our platform are only around 1200 million."

"Yeah, how many active users does this panda have in a day?"

"It's impossible, the panda must be making fake data."

Chen Shaojie snorted coldly: "Okay! Anyway, the pandas played this move really well. Although they were the first to eat crabs, they couldn't swallow them too fast. The wilderness market has been opened to us. Now what we have to do is how to get a piece of it.”

As soon as this remark came out, the entire office suddenly became silent again, only the dazzling incandescent lamps illuminated the room.

Chen Shaojie looked around and said, "Come on, tell me what can be done."

(End of this chapter)