Hand rubbing nuclear fusion live in the wilderness

Chapter 33 Burning Charcoal
Even after one night, the smell of blood on the ground was still a bit pungent, which showed that the jaguar was seriously injured.

Han Yuan carefully observed the traces and bloodstains around him, he let go of a lot of stones in his heart, and said.

"This jaguar left by itself. It seems that it is still alive."

Hearing this, there was a sudden question mark in the live broadcast room.

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【How did you know? 】

[Maybe it was eaten by other animals?Or dragged away? 】

[Anchor, please start your pretense, oh no, it's a show! 】

[The explanation is reasonable, and there are big rewards! 】

Han Yuan smiled, pointed to the bloodstains and traces on the ground and said, "Everyone can judge by looking at these traces."

"For example, this puddle of blood on the ground, we all know it was left by the jaguar last night."

"But it can be clearly seen that apart from this pool of blood and some blood on the road when the jaguar came, there are no other messy marks on the ground."

"If the jaguar was dead and dragged away by other predators without my knowledge, there would definitely be obvious drag marks on the ground."

"But I just checked around and found no such traces."

"Also, there is only one kind of footprint on the ground around here, look."

Han Yuan controlled the camera to take pictures of the sporadic footprints of plum blossoms on the ground on the other side for the audience in the live broadcast room to see.

"Look at these footprints. It rained yesterday, and there is still a wet area here that hasn't completely dried up, so these footprints happened to be left when the jaguar left."

"In fact, judging these things is very simple, just like judging whether there is any trace of the second person at the scene of a crime. It is easy to judge through careful observation and analysis."

【666666】

[With this power of observation, what are you still doing as an anchor? Wouldn’t it be nice to be a criminal policeman? 】

[No wonder others can go to the wilderness to survive, I can only watch at home. 】

[This footprint looks so cute. 】

['I'll feed you by watching videos' and send out the plane*1, this is a b-pack, I take it! 】

['If I didn't eat that bowl of rice', I would give away grilled fish*77, it's so delicious! 】

Now that it was confirmed that the jaguar was still alive, Han Yuan turned and left.

He has to seize the time to forge the iron so that he can have a certain fighting power.

Back at the camp, the cassava was still roasting, so he began to handle the remaining two stone axes brought back yesterday while it was still early.

Because it is only used as a one-time tool, the Korean won does not want to make it too complicated.

From the firewood left last night, I found two wrist-thin wooden sticks, used a stone ax to cut a hole in them, stuffed the stone ax made of flint into it, and then used thin rattan and bark to weave hemp rope. Wrap it around a few times to hold it firmly.

A very crude stone ax was born.

He took the handle of the ax and swung it around to try the feel, and it was a bit heavy.

But heavier is better and more powerful.

As soon as the stone ax was made, the nearby trees suffered.

[Congratulations to the anchor, congratulations to the anchor, who has officially evolved from the primitive age to the stone age. 】

[It looks ugly, but it is very practical. 】

[Fifth item in the historical record table: "The first time the anchor successfully produced a stone axe"]

[Let Master Bei into the wilderness, and after a month, he gained ten catties; let the anchor into the wilderness, and a city appeared a year later; the anchor and Master Bei teamed up into the wilderness, and they lived happily together. 】

[It is also possible that the anchor will disappear in less than a month (dog head). 】

[The anchor, Mr. Bei, and Mr. De were thrown together on a deserted island. A year later...Desert island: I feel my body being hollowed out...]

[No, no, a year later, human civilization appeared on this deserted island. . . (｀ω)】

[The amount of information upstairs is a bit large. . . 】

After cutting down a tree, Han Yuan was about to share his joy with the audience.

The barrage that catches the eye is this group of sand sculpture audiences playing tricks in various ways, the corners of their mouths twitched, and there is no fuck to say.

Soon, while the second stone ax was ready, the cassava was almost roasted.

After breakfast, he started his morning work.

Cut down trees!

Ironmaking requires a certain temperature and a reducing agent.

Charcoal, on the other hand, can be roughly satisfied with both.

In the rainforest, there are trees everywhere, but not all the trees are suitable for burning charcoal for iron smelting.

These trees should not be too big, or not too small, he only has two stone axes in his hand, and they are powerless to deal with these trees that are thicker than a person.

It is best to look for young tree seedlings, which can be tall, but not too thick, and those with the thickness of the wrist are the best, so that they can be cut off and put into the stove.

Moreover, the charcoal used for ironmaking is best fired from densely wooded trees.

The charcoal burned in this way has a higher burning temperature and can burn longer.

Picking and choosing, Won selected the first tree.

It was a young tree, about ten meters high, but only a little thicker than his wrist. It was a myrtle tree species.

This densely wooded tree is much more difficult to cut down.

When the ax went down, a shallow scar was cut out.

【Eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty】

[Cut a wet tree?Isn't the anchor looking for something?Can this burn? 】

[I don't know, wait for the almighty anchor to explain. 】

[Wet firewood can indeed be used to burn charcoal, there is no problem with that.When I was young, my hometown made a living by burning charcoal and selling it for money. 】

[The ax lost some skin when it went down, when will it be chopped off?I just want to sleep. 】

I didn't know how long it would take to cut off the whole tree. The trunk at the bottom of the Korean Won cut a hole as deep as a finger and stopped.

With such a deep scar, the sapling about ten meters high fell down with a 'creak' sound as soon as the upper hand was broken and the foot was kicked.

Clean up the twigs and leaves, drag them back to the camp not far away, chop them into half-meter-long sticks, and put them upright in the stove built yesterday.

A young tree more than ten meters long filled half of the stove.

In this way, cutting three more can fill two stoves.

Although the quantity seems small, it took a whole morning to get the two stoves filled with wood.

The efficiency of the stone ax is really too low.

There was still some dried firewood last night, so I stuffed it into the openings reserved for the two stoves, and kept adding firewood to it after lighting it.

A thick puff of smoke billowed from the top of the stove, a sign that the wet wood was being dried and ignited.

While adding dry firewood to the bottom of the stove, Won chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Wet wood burning charcoal is actually very common, and this method is still used in many places in the south."

"But under normal circumstances, they will use some gasoline, diesel and other combustion accelerants, which can make the wet wood burn faster."

"I don't have this kind of thing on hand, so I can only add dry firewood to it and dry the bottom wet firewood."

"As long as the bottom layer of wet firewood is burned, it can be left alone. After a while, I will seal the top and let the firewood in the kiln smolder without oxygen to form charcoal."

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(End of this chapter)