Survival on a deserted island: I opened the blind box with my mouth

Chapter 220 The Kiln Technician Brother Dies

At night, Chu Sheng, who was lying alone in the tent, seemed a little unhappy. After being criticized by Ma Baoguo, he was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner.

However, his ability to reflect is still very strong. After some profound self-criticism and education, Chu Sheng finally decided that he will only practice kung fu for half a day in the future!

What are you doing? It's you, old man, begging me to be a teacher, okay? If he agreed to you, you don't teach him sincerely. What do you want?

Whenever he is unhappy, Chu Sheng will choose to shop and consume, and use "buy, buy, buy" to relieve the depression in his chest.

Thinking of this, Chu Sheng immediately touched the button on the large electronic screen of the Brain Palace with his consciousness.

"30 draws in a row, open!"

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This time, the system seemed to be making things worse for itself with honesty, and most of the Dangdang coins that had been earned in the past few days were lost in an instant.

It feels like buying scratch-offs and finally winning 200 yuan, and I can't help but buy scratch-offs again...

"Currently, let's renew Vientiane!" Chu Sheng, whose heart was bleeding, saw 29 empty blind boxes, so he had no choice but to comfort himself in this way.

However, the father of the system did not go too far, and with the opening of the last blind box, there was finally a result.

Kiln-making porcelain technology (deep).

"It's not ordinary, it's not proficient, it can be done in one step! Haha..."

Chu Sheng was so happy that he almost kicked the tent away.

When I went hunting with Lao Wang before, I found fine clay suitable for firing porcelain, and found green oil orange. It seems that my wish to pickle small pickles has hope!
In fact, it’s not that Chu Sheng has never thought of using gel tree plastic to make a bottle, even a sink, wouldn’t it be the same to add a lid?

However, if utensils made of gel are used to pickle pickles, food safety is inevitably not guaranteed.

He is not the kind of unscrupulous businessman who uses waste oil for frying, uses high-heeled shoes to make capsules, and mixes melamine into milk powder.

Besides, the small pickles made are mainly eaten by the team, so how can you cheat yourself?
However, just as the ecstatic Chu Sheng was thinking about a bright future, he suddenly heard heart-piercing screams from a distance.

"This sound, this feeling..." Chu Sheng sat up suddenly and got out of the tent, staring at the direction of the sound.

At this time, many martial arts players from various factions also lit torches one after another, and everyone had a bad premonition.

Is there anyone else...

This time, Chu Sheng no longer hesitated, but accelerated his pace and ran towards the direction of the tragic scream.

"Save people, save people!"

However, even if Chu Sheng ran faster, it would be too late when he arrived at the scene of the incident.

This time, the blazing golden firefly swept away without waiting for Chu Sheng to approach, and fled away.

On the ground, a man as black as charcoal maintained a painful posture, and had long since died.

After all, it was too late, Chu Sheng closed his eyes and couldn't bear to take a closer look. At this time, all the martial arts factions also came, and they all lamented and sighed when they saw the tragic situation.

"Yes...it's Elder Brother."

A moment later, a familiar voice sounded from the crowd of onlookers. The voice was not loud and trembling, but it had the power to penetrate people's hearts.

Chu Sheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears, because the person who spoke was Wu Tian, ​​the second senior brother. In this way, could this charred corpse be...

In an instant, the young and old of the Hunyuan Taiji Sect rushed over, and Chu Sheng also approached slowly with heavy steps.

The charred corpse has long been changed beyond recognition, but judging from the silhouette and the remaining clothing and shoes, it can still be judged that the deceased is a senior brother and a good teacher.

For a moment, the Hunyuanmen were crying and wailing all over the place, how sad it must be, how sad.

Ma Baoguo, the head of the sect, stepped back three steps in succession, and Chu Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to help him so as not to fall.

Old Ma Baoguo burst into tears, his lips and nose twitched non-stop.

Cai Jiayi hurried forward to help slap her chest and back, for fear that the old man would be in danger due to excessive grief.

In the early morning of the next day, the brothers of the Hunyuan Sect were all like frightened birds.

"Did you sleep well?" Third Junior Brother asked in a low voice.

Wu Tian looked listlessly at the third child, then twisted his neck, grinned and replied: "I've been squinting for less than 10 minutes in total, and I still have all kinds of nightmares."

"Don't scare us, big brother just..."

The other junior brothers hesitated to speak, but their faces looked a little scared.

After all, senior brother Shi Liang had just died tragically, his bones were not yet cold, and he lived here just like everyone else.

His tent has not been withdrawn yet...

"There are so many worries among martial arts practitioners. They are all timid and hopeless."

Ma Baoguo forcibly calmed down, but it could be seen that his scarlet eyes had not slept all night.

It is an indisputable fact that Shiliang is the face of Hunyuan Taiji.

While regretting this good seedling for martial arts training, as a member of the Hunyuan Taiji sect with relevant interests, of course he understands the truth of being cold-hearted.

In the future, if there is another situation similar to that of the Qinglun faction, there will be no support.

With the departure of the backbone, not to mention the old man of the sect, even the last little energy of Chu Sheng's martial arts practice is almost exhausted.

Suddenly, such a big event happened in the sect, and the teaching task was naturally put on hold.

Chu Sheng often brought some prey to Hunyuan Taiji Gate to visit the teacher and fellow seniors, and he also began to gradually restore contact with Li's family of four.

Although he was rejected one after another and was disgusted, he was still neither humble nor overbearing.

Because Chu Sheng's intuition told himself that whether it was the disciples of the Bagua Sect or the death of the senior brother Shiliang, it seemed that this family could not be separated from it.

On this day, Chu Sheng also brought a hare to visit Li Yiliang's camp, and his sister Li Yilian and her father all looked down upon seeing him.

But what surprised Chu Sheng was that Fatty Wang Tao was there.

At this time, he was full of hospitality and was helping to light the fire.

"Why are you here?"

The fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed a little unnatural, "Hi, I'm passing by, so I can help you by the way."

Li Yilian said sarcastically while picking vegetables:

"My fat brother is affectionate and righteous, unlike some people who eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot. They go on and on, like the new and dislike the old."

The younger sister, Li Yiliang, also seemed to lose sight of Chu Sheng, and boasted about Fatty, "Brother Wang's fire is better than a gas stove."

As she said that, she seemed to be angry with Chu Sheng and turned around and took the garland she had just made, and wanted to put it on the fat man.

It's just that the girl gestured for a long time, but she couldn't find a place to do it.

Chu Sheng watched anxiously, "Give up, have you seen anyone whose gas tank has a neck?"

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The fat man was impatient at the time, "What's wrong with the lack of a neck?"

"It's not that there are no advantages at all. Fate can't even hold your throat." Chu Sheng spread his hands helplessly.

"???"

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"I also lost weight back then."

"And what made you a 'gas tank'?"

"Carbohydrates, am I proud?" Seeing that Chu Sheng never left the gas tank, the fat man turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go, wait for me." Chu Sheng handed the hare to Li Yiliang, and chased after him without saying a word.

Li Yiliang pursed her lips and looked at Chu Sheng affectionately with the hare in her hand, her eyes were moist.

It seemed that the old woman had just returned from picking wild vegetables and asked her daughter, "I just heard you call Brother Wang from a distance, who is your brother Wang?"

"Look, isn't there a handsome guy and a man over there? That's the man." Li Yiliang pointed forward.

When the old woman saw that there was Chu Sheng among the two, her old face sank instantly, "Why did you get in touch with him again?"

The fat man in the distance suddenly sneezed and was offended again.

"What is a handsome guy and a man? Am I only worthy of having sex?"

Chu Sheng pursed his lips and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"Be content, think about King Kong, do you feel better?"

"much better……"

(End of this chapter)