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Chapter 7 Three-Segment Wooden Stove

A mouse-like sable was squatting on a tree, carefully watching the little guy eating on the ground.

The little pink tongue sticks out to lick it from time to time, causing pink bubbles to pop up throughout the live broadcast room.

"Come here, little guy, sister still has it!"

Hearing the druid's call, the little sable quickly jumped down from the tree and rushed towards Wen Wanwan.

He reached out to catch the little thing, then took out a chicken leg from the backpack and handed it over.

"Sables are solitary creatures, and it's rare to see two of them together."

"This group of little things only get together during the mating period in June every year, and have a big party."

After briefly explaining to the audience in the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan took out a small comb from the backpack and tidied up the hair of the two little guys.

As the comb came into contact with the fur, the little guy who was cooking suddenly shuddered, and the whole mink felt so refreshed that it was about to fly.

"Squeak~~~"

With a look of disgust: [Is there something wrong with me or this little guy, why does this voice sound so wrong? 】

Boltzmann: [Oh, it's so good! 】

I really don't want to screw it up: [Maybe it's because I've been single for a long time, and I feel pretty even when I look at a mink. 】

Wen Wanwan is very sticky in the live broadcast room now. After all, this kind of nature and cute wild animals will attract both men and women.

Time is like Xu Fugui's property, always disappearing unconsciously.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was already shining directly on the ground. As the meal time approached, Wen Wanwan also led the audience in the live broadcast room to a river along the forest.

"There were only some crayfish and river fish in this river before, but later I brought up more than 30 kilograms of fish fry with a few herb collectors and put them in."

"If we can catch it, we will eat fish at noon. If we can't catch it, we can dig a small ditch to see if we can catch some river fish."

While speaking, Wen Wanwan had already assembled the fishing equipment and pulled out a glass jar from his backpack.

"Squeeze your fingers lightly, and a huge earthworm appears in your hand."

The audience in the live broadcast room became more excited when facing Wen Wanwan's actions.

Xiaoqiu Yaya: [Can drive a Wuling magic car, can go up the mountain to hunt tigers, and also likes fishing, what kind of fairy girlfriend is this! 】

Xiaocao Ming: [Anchor anchor, may I ask if you know how to drive a tractor? If you learn this, then you are the dream of every man! 】

Jiangdong Xiaobai: [What are you talking about, my wife is something that ordinary people can point out? 】

The alligator gets beaten every day: [Well, before you said this, didn't you consider whether she could survive a slap in the face? 】

Originally, it was a live broadcast room where people called their wives in turn, but after the alligator's speech, the barrage became a little quieter.

Wen Wanwan took two deep breaths one after another, and showed a particularly sweet smile towards the live broadcast room.

[Reminder: The user alligator was banned by the anchor for 10 minutes, please speak civilly. 】

As the red prompt floated across the live broadcast room, the barrage in the live broadcast room was so neat and uniform.

Suffering in the sorghum field: 【Wife! 】

Potatoes fall in love with potatoes: [wife! 】

Mo Ran Qingcheng: [Wife! 】

……

Seeing the much cleaner barrage, a contented smile suddenly appeared on Wen Wanwan's face.

That's right, how can fans mock their own anchor every day!

Just as Wen Wanwan was staring at the group of sand sculptures in the live broadcast room, to see who else dared to expose his dark history, the fish floating on the water sank in an instant.

Wen Wanwan raised the fishing rod with sharp eyes and hands, and a huge force was transmitted from the arm in an instant.

Feeling the strength of the fish struggling in the water, Wen Wanwan instantly entered the state and began to slip along the river.

For her with a strange strength, although this fish struggled with great strength, it was actually not difficult to pull it up.

But the trouble is that the fishing rod she bought is not a good thing at all. Once the force is too strong, the fishing rod will break before the fish catches up.

There are still quite a few fishermen in the live broadcast room, and they all became excited after seeing the situation in front of them.

Never Air Force: [Come on, don't let it go to the left, there are many rocks there! 】

Qinting: [Take it away, it's not tiring to fish like this, you'll be exhausted first! 】

Qiang Huo Cosmic Probe: [I'm so anxious, I want to reach in and help! 】

With nearly 20 viewers in the live broadcast room worrying about it, Wen Wanwan spent more than [-] minutes finally pulling the fish to shore.

Big is not as big as imagined in the live broadcast room, but the weight of nearly four catties is not small.

Wen Wanwan looked at the slightly cracked fishing rod and sighed silently. After putting away the equipment, she took out a field saber from her backpack and turned it towards the camera.

"The next scene is not suitable for children, I will show it to everyone after I have dealt with it!"

Wen Wanwan has been in this old forest all year round, and Wen Wanwan has already handled many fishes.

The saber flew up and down, and within 5 minutes, the whole fish was cleaned up by the river.

After cleaning the grass carp again, Wen Wanwan returned to the live broadcast room.

"We will eat this grass carp at noon today, and by the way, I will introduce to you how to build a field stove."

While speaking, the grass carp had been pierced by a straight stick and stuck on the ground.

Wen Wanwan found a piece of dead wood, and with a little force on her arm, she directly raised the knife and split it into three pieces.

"Today I will introduce to you the three-section wooden stove, which is also the simplest type of outdoor stove."

"Three wooden piles of similar size will be placed in a triangle, compacted with soil, and leave enough space in the middle for ventilation."

"In it, put some branches and dry grass, which is convenient for igniting the fire."

While talking and doing, in just a few minutes, a field stove has been built.

Then Wen Wanwan put a stone slab on the triangular dead wood, took out the lighter and lit it.

"The three-segment wood stove has high heat and can cook food faster, but there is a clear plan for the location of use, usually in a place by the river where it is convenient to put out fire."

"If you go into the woods, generally speaking, smokeless stoves and buried stoves are better."

While speaking, Wen Wanwan had split the whole fish vertically, leaving only a piece of muscle on the back.

Then simply sprinkle some material on it, and put it on the slate.

As time passed by, the smell of meat gradually dissipated by the river.

Master Wen, who had been busy for more than an hour, finally extinguished the flame and ate lunch.

The fish was sizzling and oily when it was fried on the slate, and it was sent into Wen Wanwan's mouth with a strong aroma of firewood.

(End of this chapter)