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

Chapter 227
At night, there was ping-pong-pong in the clay kiln, Chu Sheng sighed, and there was a lot of movement.

The fat man passing by Xiaojie happened to hear it, so he came in to find out.

Due to practicing Tongbeiquan during the day, the handprints on the fat brother's face have not completely disappeared yet.

"Brother Chu, you are heating up and cooling down at night, what inventions are you making?"

Chu Sheng didn't bother to talk to him at this time, and said casually, "Well, I'm studying the bathtub."

"Bathtub?" The fat man stared at Bing Po Yingluo with his eyes wide open, and then at the red flames in the firewood kiln, "Brother, don't you want to be on ice with your sister-in-law?"

"Pfft..." Chu Sheng was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of salt soda.

"If I were the chairman, you would be the director. If I were a kiln-making expert, you are... you are a rumor-mongering expert, get out!"

Ding!Resentment coin +1000!

The fat man who was dissed to the point of urinating left angrily, and Chu Sheng in the earthen kiln on the other side decided to smash the pot and directly pull out the Bingpo Yingluo from the potted plant, and then threw it into the kiln casually.

For a while, there was a crackling sound in the kiln, like the sound of firecrackers.

Chu Sheng couldn't help but regret it, because judging by his posture, it was very likely that his willful behavior would cause the kiln to explode.

"Oh... I was wrong, can't I?"

boom!
"Ay Ya I gi!"

The dust and smoke in the kiln was everywhere, and the pungent and choking smell was almost suffocating.

Chu Sheng scrambled and fled. The former dragon-slaying warrior looked like a landmine-stealing turtle.

Waiting for the dust to settle, Chu Sheng returned in a state of confusion, to clean up the mess.

"This……"

The scene in front of him made him stunned. A bathtub in front of him exuded a breathtaking chill, and the surface was covered with cracks and scratches, arranged like a spider web, row upon row.

However, what surprised Chu Sheng the most was that the transparent vat looked like uncut jade, and a green plant in the shape of ice and silver radish seemed to be attached to it, vividly alive.

Even if it is a first-class master, the glazing and depiction cannot reach this artistic level.

The water friends in the live broadcast room saw this scene and instantly boiled:

"Oh my god, isn't this too beautiful?"

"Top works of art can be directly collected into the National Museum."

"Being able to witness the birth of the cold kiln ice species, I have no regrets in this life."

"Mysterious oriental ancient rhyme, come! Kill me and help God Chu."

"What tiger wolf language is this?"

"Who was the one who bad-mouthed Chu Sheng before? Now open your dog's eyes and see that he can not only make porcelain, but also make otherworldly works of art."

"I'm Ni Taoni, I'm convinced, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, my nickname has been changed."

"Damn Liu, bow down to Yuanmen, willing to admit defeat, name has been changed."

"Hahaha, I am very happy, I am looking forward to this day like a dry seedling looking forward to the spring rain, so happy."

"Stand firm when you are beaten, the attitude of the two seniors is worthy of recognition!"

"Chu Shen has added a new stunt, my forever man, I dream about Rio at night."

"Meng Li Yue, I remember this ID, it was your rotten words last time."

"I don't know what's wrong with the girls now?"

"Okay, stop arguing, how do you know it's a woman?"

"???"

With the creation of Chu Sheng's highly artistic bathtub, discussions about his works and himself continued to ferment, and the popularity of off-site attention continued to rise. In just half a night, the attention value rose to 3800 million!
Ma Baoguo, who got the news early the next morning, was ecstatic.

He ordered Chu Sheng to build a large bathroom with a total area of ​​[-] square meters near the station of the Hunyuan Taiji Gate, and asked his apprentices to carefully carry the bathtub of the Ice Seed Cold Kiln into it.

"Is this confiscated?"

Chu Sheng complained wildly in his heart, and he didn't know whether the old man was for him or for himself.

The most difficult subjects have all been overcome. Chu Sheng felt that there must be no reason for the master to shirk from teaching actual combat skills, but what awaited him was Ma Baoguo's prevarication one after another.

Could it be that this old turtle is using himself?

Anyone would be suspicious at this moment, but Chu Sheng discovered that since the bathroom was built, no one had used it up and down the Hunyuan Taiji Gate.

The good bathroom, the radiant ice-seeded bathtub that took countless painstaking efforts and brain cells to fire, turned out to be the ears of the deaf—a decoration!
Chu Sheng argued hard, but the answers he got from his master and second senior brother were very similar:

Go to stand first, and make your own arrangements in the future.

At this moment, Chu Sheng felt that he was trapped...

If it is said that "abandoning the dark and turning to the bright" before, it is still possible to find other sects to learn, but now as I invest more and more, the way back seems to be completely blocked.

He thought about whether he should make another bathtub, but Ma Baoguo said before that a bathtub alone is useless, and the combination of his ancestral secret medicine is needed to cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow.

Chu Sheng, who was so angry and angry, had no way to retreat now, and became a puppet who could only follow behind the old man step by step.

Frustrated, in order to vent his anger, he made dozens of bottles and cans in one go, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Apart from King Kong, no one else in the team had any objections to this approach.

Because he suffers from cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, he takes the cloth he wove and has to wipe it three times a day, and he can't bear a little dust.

It's not that he loves Chu Sheng's works so much, but that he can't control himself...

Seeing this, Chu Sheng couldn't bear it, so he became ruthless, half of it was broken, and King Kong showed a smile.

On this day, the president of the Martial Arts Association who also came to participate in the competition found Chu Sheng. It turned out that he hoped that this ingenious craftsman would help him build a ring.

Chu Sheng nodded in agreement, after all, he has nowhere to vent his evil fire and worries!

Chairman Zhao Changsheng is over sixty years old, not much different from Lao Wang, so he naturally understands the ways of the world.

Out of the exchange of interests, the old man personally treats others to help pick wild vegetables suitable for pickling, as a favor.

However, he and his men had just been out for half a day, and when they came back with wild vegetables, they were all stunned.

Because the arena has already been built...

On the one-meter-high arena, four majestic pillars stand at the east, west, north and south corners, and the vines are stretched to act as a defensive buffer. Even the careful Chu Sheng painted the arena with glaze. If you don’t know it, you may think it is professionally made by the factory. ?
"This...isn't this too fast?" Chairman Zhao Changsheng swallowed his saliva with a grunt.

Cheng Bao, a master of back fist, happened to pass by, "The project was completed within two hours after you went out, do you feel that the wild vegetables were picked less? Haha..."

"Genius, genius." Zhao Changsheng was amazed.

Ever since the arena was set up, many warriors were eager to try before Zhao Changsheng Zhang Luo's fighting competition started.

Sure enough, after that, there were often disputes over the prey, and they started fighting as soon as they took the stage, without mercy. As a result, many players retired due to injuries and missed the next game.

Chairman Zhao Changsheng didn't stop him either, and players from all factions were naturally happy to have melons to eat every day and have fun to watch every day.

After all, martial arts people take part in competitions for prize money, and for legal fights.

These people seem to be born with hostility, and if they are not allowed to evaporate, it will be harmful to individuals and society.

On the other side, Chu Sheng, who was cleaning the wild vegetables and preparing to pickle a new round of pickles, muttered to himself.

"Every day, it's either building a bathroom or setting up an arena. The dignified dragon slaying warrior has become a proper tool man in the south of the deserted island."

However, it wasn't just this incident that made him feel annoyed. At night, a young man from the Black Mountain Sect got up to go to the toilet at night, and happened to meet the blazing golden firefly who had been dismissed by Chu Sheng...

(End of this chapter)