Desert island live broadcast system

Of course, there are still some Internet trolls, pretentious people, who just can't see the good of others, so they have to come over and spray a few sentences.

"Hehe, it's all on paper, and it depends on the results, but don't do it for a while, isn't that a slap in the face?"

"What are you doing with all this uselessness? If you have the ability, you can burn one.

"Sit back and wait for the anchor to be slapped in the face."

Looking at these barrages, Ling Mufeng smiled in his heart, some people are like this, sour grapes psychology.

He doesn't talk to these people, and if he raises the bar, he is asking for trouble.

At this time, two hours had passed, the two little bears were lying on their stomachs in the cave, it was raining outside, and they couldn't go out to play in the yard, so they were watching Ling Mufeng a little far away from the fire, and they didn't know what this human was doing in front of them.

The black egg was wrapped around a tree outside the courtyard, motionless, as if it were a sculpture.

These animals are the masters of this desert island and can adapt to the environment here, while Ling Mufeng is working hard to transform the environment through his own hands, so that this environment is more suitable for his own survival, which may be the difference between humans and animals.

One is that you can only adapt to the environment, while the latter can make the environment more suitable for you by transforming the environment!

- The firing of general pottery also takes at least four hours, or in the case of a kiln, but that is the pursuit of high-quality products, Ling Mufeng is on a desert island, naturally there is no need to fire for such a long time, enough for himself to use it for a while, first solve the temporary problem of water resources, and then the living environment will stabilize and there will be enough water and food, so he will directly get a kiln to fire pottery well.

Because he had to constantly observe the state of these clay pots, Ling Mufeng didn't have much time to talk to the audience in the live broadcast room, so this matter was handed over to Xue Qiqi to deal with.

Fortunately, Xue Qiqi is here, otherwise, I haven't talked much, and it is estimated that the number of people watching will be in an uproar.

At this time, the three pottery have reached the final stage of firing, and I don't have to look at it all the time, I just need to add some firewood to it from time to time.

Ling Mufeng looked at the time and decided to use this spare time to do something else.

For example, a small water cup is convenient for you to drink water, and then you can make a wood drill fire artifact to make it easier to make fire, and you don't have to rub it with your hands every day.

So Ling Mufeng said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Old Tie, we have to use the time spent firing clay pots to make an artifact that drills wood for fire."

"With this thing, we won't have to go through so much trouble to make fire in the future."

After that, Xue Qiqi in the live broadcast room was also interested.

She had already been hache for a long time, after all, she slept so late yesterday, she was really sleepy, but even so, she still insisted on answering the questions in the live broadcast room, and from time to time she would block some swear people to maintain order in the live broadcast room.

The job of room management is also very tiring, you have to concentrate all the time, and you have to keep playing some atmospheric sounds for what the anchor says, such as laughing, which can improve the effect in the live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room.

"Drill wood for fire artifact? What's that?

"Why does your name feel like a small commodity of a certain treasure?"

"Kid, do you have a lot of question marks?"

"That pottery will never burn. In

the end, the person who kept shouting that Ling Mufeng's pottery could not be burned was directly locked up in a small black room by Xue Qiqi.

I don't know why, seeing these questioning words about Ling Mufeng, she felt a burst of fire in her heart.

Ling Mufeng, on the other hand, ran outside to find a stone that resembled an oblate shape.

When the stone was brought back, he rubbed it on the ground.

Fortunately, this stone is originally similar to a circle, and after rubbing it for a while, it is already close to a circle. Ling Mufeng pointed the stone at the live broadcast camera, and then said, "Old Tie, you see that we are going to use this stone to make a flywheel.

"We're going to polish it a little bit to make him a circle, and then we're going to make a hole in the middle of the circle, and it's good enough to fit a finger-thick stick into it."

Fortunately, the stone selected by Ling Mufeng was not very thick in the middle, but had a thin structure in the middle and thick around the perimeter, which made it easier to make a flywheel.

He first made a small hole in the stone with the sharp corner of his axe, and then he used a thinner twig to penetrate it and rub it.

However, this little branch was a little too brittle, and it quickly broke, so Ling Mufeng had to find a sharp stone and drill it in the middle of the flywheel.

In the end, a hole the size of half a finger was finally drilled, Ling Mufeng found a relatively thin branch and stuffed it in, and continued to drill, trying to make a hole the size of a finger in the middle of this flywheel.

In the live broadcast room.

"Am I the only one who wants to be crooked?"

"What are you doing with a hole the size of a finger? Don't? "

I have a bold idea."

"I suspect you're driving, but there's no evidence."

"There is no evidence for the suspicion of the car."

"Why are you men so dirty?"

"Forgive me, a girl is a little crooked."

"I don't want to be a second boy."

"I'm not going to be a girl who understands seconds."

Xue Qiqi was still a little puzzled when she looked at these barrages, but the more she looked at them, the more she felt that something was wrong, and finally her cheeks became blushing.

These people in the live broadcast room,It's really anything that can be associated with that.。。。。

She felt that her cheeks were hot, and hurriedly looked at the mirror image in the phone, fortunately, the camera was not very high-definition, and it was not easy to see it in the live broadcast room, otherwise it would be really ashamed to be seen.

And Ling Mufeng was concentrating on the flywheel at this time, and he didn't look at the barrage in the live broadcast room, otherwise he would definitely have a black line.

After a full fifteen minutes, Ling Mufeng finally got the flywheel right, and there was a hole the size of a finger in it, and he found a wooden stick, which was just right to get stuck on it.

"Old iron, the flywheel has been done, we must pay attention to a few points when making the flywheel, first of all, the hole of the flywheel must be opened in the middle, otherwise the weight will be uneven, which will reduce the service life of this wood-drilling fire artifact we made."

"And the stick we chose, it must be straight, not bent, and dry, if it is wet, it cannot be fired."

"The last point, and the most important point, is that we have to round the flywheel, of course, it's not impossible to be square, but it's not good-looking, and the effect will be greatly reduced."