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

Chapter 73: Centennial Huanghuali Wood
In the early morning of the next day, everyone got up one after another.

Unlike the other teams by the waterfall, the Chusheng team brushes their teeth with young willow branches, washes their face with dyed peppers, and only needs to apply a mask...

The way to appetize before breakfast is also unique. The mineral water bottle is cut in the middle and the cap is left unscrewed to use it as a goblet to drink freshly squeezed binge juice.

The other contestants almost collapsed when they saw it. Survival on a deserted island, hey, are you living so exquisitely?

These don't need to be judged by the words and colors of the Chu Sage, because he has harvested a large wave of coins.

However, even so, Su Rouxiao was still not satisfied. She only heard her complaining to Chu Sheng, the head of the family, in a low voice.

"The people here don't follow the rules. The bathrooms are not divided into separate areas. It's just a pit filled with filth."

After hearing this, the fat man walked away silently, blushing a lot, although he knew that Xiao Xiao was not talking about himself, but he always felt scolded, there was no way, the sense of substitution was too strong.

Chu Sheng spread his hands helplessly, but silently remembered it in his heart.

After breakfast, everyone assigned tasks and put aside others. Chu Sheng took Lao Wang to the forest area to look for insect-repellent vegetation. It is best to use it directly. If not, just prepare the medicine, dry it, grind it and make powder. There will always be a way.

Hard work pays off.

After searching hard all morning, the two found geranium in a flower bush.

These flowers are naturally mosquito-repellent, mash them up and dry them and sprinkle some along the edge of the tent to ensure everyone can sleep soundly.

Chu Sheng and Lao Wang happily picked up four big bags and hurried back. On the way back, Chu Sheng was suddenly caught by a big tree in front of him and stood motionless.

"Chu'er, don't scare me. Last time I went crazy and said airsick. What's wrong this time?"

Chu Sheng waved his hands again and again, pointed at the big tree opposite and said excitedly, "Do you know what kind of tree that is?"

Lao Wang looked up and down and didn't see anything strange, but he vaguely felt that the time had come for him to contribute again, and he might have to pull out the tree again this time.

"do not know."

"This is a huanghuali, and judging by its growth and shape, it may be more than a hundred years old."

Even those who don’t know anything about Wenwan and expensive furniture have never heard of the name of huanghuali. This is a precious material that collectors are vying for, and the objects made are not cheap.

Besides, according to Chu Sheng's speculation, this is still a century-old treasure.

As a variety of Dalbergia rosewood, they mostly grow in low-altitude plains and hilly areas with abundant sunshine. Because of their slow growth, solid wood and beautiful patterns, Huanghuali, rosewood, chicken wing wood and ironwood are also known as the four famous trees in ancient times. , belongs to the national second-level protected plants.

And the hundred-year-old huanghuali tree in front of it is classified in terms of characteristics and belongs to "ghost face".

The so-called "ghost faces" are the nodules and bumps in the growth process of trees. The growth environment of this deserted island is harsh, and there are many branches. The texture forms a twisted, interlaced and irregular "ghost face".

"Pharaoh!"

"Oh, I'll pull it out."

"Are you so understanding?" Chu Sheng was stunned.

This is a desert island, and neither the animals nor the plants on the island belong to any country. Therefore, seeing this second-level protected plant being pulled out by Lao Wang, no one can do anything.

The water friends who watched the live broadcast went crazy:
"Isn't this a sentence for him?"

"There is no way, no one can take care of the deserted island."

"I really can't figure it out. It's not like there are swamps and ponds in the bamboo forest area. We need to build bridges and pave roads."

"I didn't use huanghuali as a bridge even if I needed it. I really don't know what Chu Sheng is thinking."

"Sin, Huanghuali has lived on the desert island for more than 100 years, and he can be the ancestor of Chu Sheng according to his seniority, but today he ran into such a filial great-great-grandson."

"The fortune teller said there was a hurdle when the tree was 120 years old."

"Uh……"

Under the astonished gazes of all the players, Chu Sheng strode back with four large bags of geraniums, and behind him was Lao Wang carrying a century-old huanghuali tree on his shoulders.

The soil on the branches, leaves and roots has not been knocked off, as if a sea monster was caught alive by a fisherman.

It’s just that it’s hard for everyone to understand how an old man can carry such a thick tree back alone. It’s not proportional at all, just like a small ant with a javelin on its head...

"Put it here, and bring me the tools later."

"Oh, good boss!" Lao Wang put down the whole huanghuali tree, his anger didn't grow, and his expression didn't change.

The rest of the team had long been familiar with the strangeness, but they didn't know what Chu Sheng was doing when he came back from logging?
"Brother Chu, what are you..." Liu Yi asked puzzled.

"You will know in a while. By the way, this is geranium. It can be used as insect repellent powder after drying and crushing. I will leave this job to you. I have important work in the afternoon."

Liu Yi smiled, "I see."

From his point of view, to bring such a large tree back, the head of the family must build a shelter.

In the bamboo forest area, clay, big trees and other materials were used to build it before. This time, I'm afraid it's going to be a small wooden house, right?
After all, everyone in Chusheng's carpentry team had seen it before, and no one would be surprised even if they built a wooden house. Wouldn't one tree be enough?

Putting aside everyone's doubts, Pharaoh had already brought the application tools, and he didn't know what inventions the master would make.

"Old Wang, you will dig three holes about two meters deep there in a while. The opening of the hole should not be too big, about half a meter or so."

"Oh, good!" Lao Wang agreed, and went to start work with a military shovel.

When you cut it down, the sea yellow fragrance of huanghuali hits your face and hits your nose. Chu Sheng couldn't help admiring secretly.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Sheng, with the blessing of his superb carpentry skills, carved the big tree like a magic trick. Some people thought he was beating furniture.

Some people speculate that he is building a house, while others think that he is likely to come up with a wooden cow and a smooth horse.

At this time, no matter the players who were stationed in the waterfall area offline or the water friends who watched the live broadcast online, they all whispered to each other, and even started a gambling game.

"Whatever he's going to do, no nails, no hinges, no accessories, can he make a 6?"

"Shhh, keep your voice down, don't let that old man with the strong monster hear you, be careful of getting beaten."

Those who thought Chu Sheng was just playing house were soon slapped in the face, because without other fixed auxiliary accessories, Chu Sheng actually made an object with a mortise and tenon structure with his superb craftsmanship.

"That is……"

"Yes, you read that right, he made a toilet! Now he is making partitions, I'm afraid it will be a single room."

"???"

The water friends who saw this scene were all shocked:
"Use a century-old huanghuali as a toilet?"

"Bastard! Ruthless!"

"When I was young, my family was poor, and the only valuable thing was the big iron lock on the door. Whenever it rained, I would cry and run to the door, hugging the iron lock and shouting—Old Tie, don't rust!"

"If you can think of using the chrysanthemum pear, a second-class protected plant in the country, to make toilets and toilets, Chu Sheng can do it!"

"Old lady, go up the stairs. I won't accept it."

The Wenwan collectors and antique experts who watched the live broadcast were immediately stunned.

At this time, Cai Jiahang walked up to Chu Sheng, his expression could be described as stunned.

"My God, you still know this?"

"Hey, can't you just have your hands?"

"..."

Chu Sheng harvested a wave of rancor coins without even raising his head.

(End of this chapter)