After sending back the firewood, all the survivors gathered in the courtyard, and now it was time to test the results of the Thunder Eye battle.
As the chef, Wei Yang was invited to the side of the stove, and Lei Tong began to explain to her the steps and precautions of the demonstration operation.
First, bring the firewood to the edge of the tunnel.
Then, light the firewood.
Finally, the burning firewood pile is pushed along the tunnel and directly under the chimney.
This is how to use the Yukon stove, which is very simple and convenient.
As for adding fuel when cooking, you can open the hole at the top and throw firewood down.
This has the advantage of burning almost ash-free and requiring no additional cleaning.
After the explanation, Wei Yang tried it herself, and soon she learned the techniques.
The other "trench stove" is simpler, just lay down firewood and light it.
The survivors who were watching were curious and admired Lei Tong's masterpiece. No one thought that a stove comparable to modern cookers could be made with just a few pieces of gravel and rotten soil. At the same time, everyone was also impressed by Wei Yang's adaptability. It's quite surprising, after all, there are very few young women like Wei Yang who can endure hardships and endure hardships nowadays.
After Tang Xiaoquan carefully observed Weiyang's actual operation, his brows were always furrowed. At that moment, he said: "Well, Lei Zi, I think it is necessary to add a canopy to the stove or something." Yes? You see, if it is placed in the open air like it is now, there is enough oxygen, but if it rains or snows, it may affect the fire for cooking!"
What Tang Xiaoquan said was very reasonable, but his original intention was not to influence people to make a fire. He mainly felt sorry for Wei Yang's exposure to the wind and sun outside. In addition, winter was coming again, and he didn't want his beloved woman to do anything because of it. Where is the rice frozen?
It was impossible for Lei Tong to know about this, but Tang Xiaoquan's proposal attracted his attention, and he immediately gave his affirmative agreement: "Xiao Tang, you are right, I didn't think enough about this!" , Brother Hu, let’s go to the woods later and get some wood, and I’ll build a shelter for the platform.”
Just do it, Hu Xiaodong nodded, and then asked his brothers to move the firewood they just picked up into the house.
Because firewood must be kept dry, it must not be discarded outdoors.
After moving the firewood, Hu Xiaodong immediately returned to the forest with Lei Tong and others.
Considering the importance of this mission, the survivors specially drove out the urban management vehicle to transport the felled trees.
Entering the mountain, Hu Xiaodong and Lei Tong each led a group of people and walked over to a towering tree.
Since there was only one chain saw, Lei Tong naturally handed it over to Hu Xiaodong's team who had little cutting experience.
And he himself led a group of warriors and started chopping with axes.
Hu Xiaodong signaled Da Zhuang to start the chain saw. With the ear-piercing sound of the chain saw rolling and rubbing, the tree cutting operation had just begun.
It has to be said that modern tools are really good luck. With a dazzling effort, the "trembling" chain saw opened a hole in the bark of the tree amid a flurry of debris, and then the hole moved towards the tree at a speed visible to the naked eye. The internal derivation is quite fast.
On the other hand, the warriors were much less nervous, but even so, their chopping speed was much faster than ordinary people.
Perhaps because he felt that chain saw cutting was too boring, Wang Qiang walked toward Lei Tong and others who were shouting slogans.
Seeing Wang Qiang coming, Hua Biao raised his hand and said hello.
Wang Qiang walked forward with a curious look on his face, looked at it for a while, and said with a smile to Lei Tong, who was wielding the axe: "Hey, Lei Zi, I must be tired from seeing you whirring. Otherwise, um..."
"What? Want to try?"
"What? Can't you?" Seeing the joke in Lei Tong's eyes, Wang Qiang curled his lips in displeasure.
Seemingly intending to tease Wang Qiang, Lei Tong winked at Hua Biao, who immediately understood and said: "Ah, I'm not saying it's not possible, I'm mainly afraid that you won't be able to do this job!"
Hearing this, Wang Qiang immediately stopped working. His eyes were as wide as a piece of shit. He put his hands on his waist, pointed at his nose and retorted: "Is this the job? I can't do it? Haha, stop joking, come on. Come on, give me the ax and let Brother Qiang show you his hands."
Resisting the urge to laugh, Lei Tong solemnly handed the ax in Wang Qiang's hand, and at the same time said tightly: "Are you sure you can do it? This thing is not easy to chop!"
"Okay! Stop fucking with the ink! That...get aside, lest the debris I chop hit you!"
After saying this, Wang Qiang spat in his hand in a serious manner, then picked up the ax and swung it a few times as if facing a powerful enemy.
Not to mention, the way he waved it seemed like that.
After getting his bearings right, Wang Qiang's wheel was rounded and he slashed towards the bark of the tree.
"Pfft!" Good guy, this blow was really "shattering and earth-shattering". When the ax fell, Wang Qiang was instantly stunned.
Why? Because not only did his ax miss the right spot, but the uncle didn't move at all. Only a little bark was wiped off the surface of the tree.
In response, the soldiers watching on the side all had smiles on their faces: "I mean Hadron! Were you tickling the bark of a tree just now?"
His face turned red with embarrassment. Wang Qiang was angry and extremely depressed at the same time. Just now he was watching the soldiers cutting down the wood. It was not only easy but also measured, but why was it his turn...
No, my hand was slippery. That move just now must have been a slippery hand.
so……
"Why are you making such a fuss? I'm not used to using this ax for the first time. It was just an accident. My hand slipped. Do you understand? Look at me?"
His body twisted slightly, and then Wang Qiang held the ax with both hands as if he were hitting a baseball, and threw it out with all his strength.
result……
Staring at the scratched bark on the tree trunk, Wang Qiang was completely speechless.
At this moment, Lei Tong felt that the joke was almost over, so he stepped forward and took the ax from Wang Qiang's hand. After patiently demonstrating and explaining it, he handed it over to Wang Qiang to try.
Wang Qiang, who had received the true message this time, was indeed different from Shicai. Almost every ax hit the target accurately.
When he was proud, he couldn't help but excitedly sang at the top of his voice: "Arrogance in the face of thousands of waves, blood like the red sun, courage like iron, bones like diamond..."
"Damn Mahler! Qiangzi, can you stop howling? With your voice, you plan to attract the she-wolf!"
Listening to Wenquan Xin's teasing not far away, Wang Qiang raised his head and counterattacked unhappily: "NM, there must be a she-wolf in this forest, I will stomp it down and make soup in a minute!!
However, just when Wang Qiang realized that there were no wolves in the mountains, a subtle rubbing sound suddenly came from deep in the forest. (To be continued.)
