The Liu sisters took the pottery bowls separately, and Yun Xin poured a bowl of wild ginger soup for the two.

"Whew..."

Liu Yimeng blew hot air, took a sip of wild ginger soup and said, "I feel that my body is much warmer." "

"Drink more, you can keep out the cold." Chu Feng said softly, sipping the hot wild ginger soup in the pottery bowl.

One ingredient in wild ginger is pungardin, which is an oily liquid body.

Aromatic volatile oil can promote blood circulation, so after drinking ginger soup, I feel warm all over my body and have the function of preventing and treating colds.

"Good." The Liu sisters nodded and drank all the wild ginger soup in the pottery bowl.

"Yunxin, you can drink some too." Chu Feng said softly with his head sideways.

"Good." Yun Xin replied softly, poured another little wild ginger soup for the three, and only then drank the rest herself.

Chu Feng and the three drank the wild ginger soup, handed the pottery bowl to the girl, and then continued to deal with the wild goat, the weather is getting colder, and you can eat dinner early after processing early.

"I'll go prepare the hot pot." Yun Xin said softly, carrying the steel pot and pottery bowl back to the shelter, burning the fire in the fireplace, and preparing the soup base and side dishes of the hot pot.

"Chu Feng, can this be eaten?" Liu Yimeng asked with a intestine in her hand.

"You can eat it, turn it over and clean it, you can use it to make sausage." Chu Feng glanced sideways and said softly.

"This way." Liu Yimeng nodded, turned the intestines over, and rinsed them with water.

Nearly an hour later, the three had finished disposing of both wild goats, and the ground in front of the shelter was covered with blood, washed by the torrential rain towards the thorny fence.

"Two more furs." Liu Yimeng carried two wild goats' furs and washed them in the rainstorm to wash the blood stains stuck to them.

"Take a water tank and soak." Chu Feng bent down into the shelter with the processed mutton.

"Okay." Liu Yimeng said crisply, went into the shelter to find an empty water tank, and stuffed two wild goat skins into it.

She used a sapper shovel next to the fireplace, shoveled some grass and wood ash and poured it into the water tank, then picked up the clay pot and ran back and forth to the toilet to fill the water tank.

"Sit down, it's time for dinner." Yun Xin said softly, holding the ceramic oven and placing it on the wooden table, and then brought up the cut wild goat meat.

"It's finally time for dinner." Liu Yimeng said happily, and quickly helped to arrange the dishes and chopsticks.

The girl brought over the soup base from the fireplace and set it on the ceramic oven.

The soup in the steel pot tumbled, and inside it were wild ginger and mushrooms, as well as shredded kelp.

"Eat quickly, you're hungry." Yun Xin urged softly.

"Good." Liu Yimeng responded, took the chopsticks and picked up the mutton and began to soak it.

"It tastes as good as ever." Chu Feng chewed the mutton in his mouth and chuckled.

Yun Xin ate it in a big mouthful, and said indistinctly: "Cut a lot of mutton tonight, eat more, not enough to cut again." "

"Hmm~~" Liu Yimeng nodded, her mouth stuffed with mutton.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Liu Yiqiu said angrily, her sister's eating appearance was a little exaggerated.

Liu Yimeng swallowed the mutton in her mouth, reached out and clamped another piece of mutton, and said aggrievedly: "I'm hungry." "

The four of them ate for almost an hour before they finished the hot pot, and the cut wild goat meat was all eaten, leaving a little soup.

Liu Yiqiu carried pots and bowls to the toilet to clean, while Liu Yimeng and the girl cleaned up the table and collected the bones and residues.

"It's time to work when you're full." Chu Feng stood up and stretched his waist, eating a full meal was easy to make people feel slack.

He came to the wooden frame and took out all the bamboo nets that Liu Yimeng had collected.

The paper drying on the bamboo net has dried, and the paper is completely peeled off with a scrape of bamboo sheets, and according to the same method, the remaining dozen or so pieces of paper on the bamboo net have been removed and folded into a thin pile.

"Chu Feng, do you still want to make paper?" Liu Yimeng picked up the bamboo net on the ground with great interest.

"Good." Chu Feng chuckled, bent out of the shelter, stirred the steel pot with a wooden stick, and stirred the precipitated pulp.

"I'll help." Liu Yimeng squatted next to her.

"Okay, I'll show you first." Chu Feng said softly, picked up a bamboo net, and put it into the clay pot obliquely.

He waited for the pulp to fall on it, slowly lifted up, gently shaking when he was about to get out of the water, then carried it diagonally, and then used bamboo pieces to scrape the uneven place flat and compact.

"It doesn't seem to be very difficult, I'll try." Liu Yimeng said eagerly.

She learned Chu Feng's appearance, put the bamboo net obliquely into the clay pot, and then gently shook it, and then took the bamboo net out, drained the water and compacted it with bamboo sheets.

Liu Yimeng used her slender fingers to press the pulp covered by the bamboo net, found that it was a little thin, and muttered softly: "It seems to be a little too thin, will it break when you use it to go to the toilet?" "

"Ahem... Wash it off and start again. Chu Feng coughed dryly, and a picture began to appear in his mind, and he quickly shook his head to shake off the somewhat dirty picture.

"Hee-hee..." Liu Yimeng smiled embarrassedly, scraped off the pulp on the bamboo net, and melted it back into the water.

"Chu Feng, let me dry the finished paper." Liu Yiqiu wiped the water stains in her hands and bent over.

"Good." Chu Feng handed over the bamboo net in his hand, and then took the other bamboo nets and began to make paper.

"Is that okay?" Liu Yimeng made another piece of paper and handed it to Chu Feng to see.

"Well, you can this time." Chu Feng nodded gently.

"Howler." Liu Yimeng picked up another bamboo net and continued to busy.

Liu Yiqiu sat by the fireplace with a bamboo net, baking the wet paper rack next to it, turning it from time to time to let the moisture dry faster.

The drying speed is obviously not as fast as the speed of papermaking, and more than ten bamboo nets are quickly covered with wet paper, and the first paper is officially dried.

"Chu Feng, go and do something else, and leave the papermaking to me." Liu Yimeng patted her chest and said.

"You can't do a lot of things on a rainy day." Chu Feng sighed, and there was a 'salsa' sound of rain falling on the ground and the jungle in his ears.

This heavy rain disrupted many of Chu Feng's plans, such as the construction of the cultivation room, and now the weather can only be stranded, and there are four people to make the fur of their pants, and they can only continue to find it after the rain stops.

"I don't know if it will be in the next few days." Liu Yiqiu sighed, turned over the bamboo net, and touched it with his hand to feel the dryness of the paper.

"Go to bed tonight with more hay and sleep." Chu Feng said in a deep voice, and the cold wind outside the wooden door kept pouring into the shelter.

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