He didn't plan to choose a place too close to the lake, because he didn't know yet whether there was any big monster hidden in the big lake, and whether it was dangerous?
So it is best to choose the side closer to the mountain forest. Although there are big tigers in the big forest behind the mountain forest, those two big tigers will basically not come to the big lake.
He chose a piece of land about ten meters in front of the cave, and then pulled out the grass on it.
Unexpectedly, he encountered a six or seven pound cauliflower snake in the grass. When the cauliflower snake saw it, it bared its teeth fiercely and rushed towards him.
He stretched out his hand, and with lightning speed, slapped the cauliflower snake on the head. The head of the cauliflower snake was directly slapped into the grass, and was smashed to pieces.
He happily carried the cauliflower snake weighing five or six kilograms and ran to the lake to kill it.
He used a bone knife to cut off the snake's head, peeled off the skin and removed the internal organs, then carried the snake meat and gallbladder back, plated the snake meat in a clay pot, added water and wild ginger, and simmered it over high heat.
Although the little white snake is also a snake, it didn't do anything drastic towards Yun Buliu's action of killing the cauliflower snake, and even came over to him to ask for the cauliflower snake's meat.
Yun Buliu was not surprised by this.
In the mountains and forests, it often happens that big snakes eat small snakes. However, with the body of the small white snake being less than one meter long, it will definitely not be able to eat such a big cauliflower snake.
But it can let Yun Buliu tear the snake meat into pieces and feed it to it.
However, thinking that the snake meat was already being plated in a clay pot, he still chose to drive it away ruthlessly, "Don't be greedy, I will give you the meat to eat tonight. I have to go to work now, and this is what I leave for you."
As he spoke, he threw the snake gallbladder to it. The little white snake stretched out its head and opened its mouth to catch it.
After filling the stone stove with firewood, he ran back to the green lawn outside and carved out an area about six or seven meters long and wide as the main body of the bamboo house.
As for the terrace outside the bamboo building, it is too late to build it after the bamboo building is built.
He even thought about digging a pond under the terrace after the terrace was built, and then using bamboo to bring running water from the river to this side.
This is not only convenient for getting water, but also convenient for bathing, swimming, fish farming, etc.
The water in the big lake looks clear, but it is not actually clean.
If it weren't for the fact that the water in the big lake was flowing, and there were lake fish in the lake, as well as those idiots from E Village, he wouldn't have dared to throw the animal offal into the lake easily.
Therefore, bringing water from the river for drinking and washing has always been on his mind.
I didn't think it was necessary to go to that trouble before, and I thought it wouldn't take long to leave, but now... If I have the opportunity to go to the other side of the lake in the future, I can dig some wild lotus couples there and plant them in the pond. Of course, if at that time,
If he hasn't left here yet.
Thinking of this, he wanted to build the small bamboo building as soon as possible.
After pulling up the grass, he ran back to the cave, added some firewood to the bottom of the stove, and then returned to the grass and started digging a hole with a wooden stick.
After digging more than one meter deep, we still couldn't see the solid soil underneath.
So he took the bamboo tube, inserted it into the pit, and hammered the top of the bamboo tube with the black stone he used to chop firewood as a stone hammer.
As he continued hammering, the bamboo tube slowly drilled into the ground.
He would shake or rotate the bamboo tube several times with a stone hammer.
After a while, the bamboo tube's sinking speed slowed down, and it must have hit the hard soil underground.
Seeing this, he pulled out the bamboo tube from the ground, and then measured it with a rope. He found that the pit he dug, plus the hole made by the bamboo tube, was two meters and a half deep.
He carried a piece of bamboo over and thrust it into the hole he had made.
Then he held the bamboo and pushed it down hard until the bamboo was almost two and a half meters into the hole and could no longer be inserted. Then he stopped and filled the hole with stones.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the evening breeze brought warmth, blowing over the lake, through the grass, and on people, which immediately lifted people's laziness.
He filled the hole and pushed the bamboo. After he found that it was very stable, he stopped and called it a day. Then he felt the beauty of the sunset, went to the lake to wash up, and then turned back to the cave to collect the half-dried tea leaves.
Carry it back to the cave and dry it tomorrow.
Dinner was snake stew with wild boar barbecue. The snake stew was very sweet and had no other condiments. It had the original flavor. The little furball was so greedy that he ate two or three ounces more meat than usual.
Compared to wild boar, snake meat is indeed more delicious.
Yun Buliu estimated that the little furball's usual diet should include snakes. If the little white snake could not release poison, would it secretly eat the little white snake?
He couldn't help but look at the little white snake and thought: Such a strange little snake, but I don't know if its meat is delicious? I wonder if it will have any magical effects after eating it?
As if sensing Yun Buliu's malicious gaze, the little white snake opened its small mouth and thorny scales towards him, revealing its small fangs.
"Ahem, don't scream, let's eat your meat!"
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After dinner, one person, one snake and one beast sat lazily on wicker chairs and blew in the night breeze.
After the night breeze blew, he lit a bonfire next to the rattan chair and used the bonfire to make bamboo tubes.
At the same time, he put other prepared bamboo tubes next to the fire to bake. He did not dare to let these bamboo tubes get too close to the flames, nor did he dare to take them out to dry, for fear that the bamboo tubes would crack.
After making three bamboo tubes, he thought he could start making bamboo shoots tomorrow night.
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When I woke up the next day, it was another sunny day.
After exercising for half an hour, he ran to the lake to wash up. When he saw the dry firewood floating in the lake, he picked up the stones by the lake and threw them at the dry firewood floating in the lake.
The piece of dry wood that was hit was stimulated and could not help but turn its head and open its mouth, making a splashing sound.
When he didn't feel any enemies around him, he regained his composure.
Seeing this, Yun Buliu snickered, picked up stones again, and threw them at the firewood. But this time he used his left hand instead of his right hand.
Sure enough, the accuracy of the left hand is several notches worse than the right hand.
Thinking that he wanted to find a mobile rake to practice his accuracy, he simply used these dry firewood to practice his hand. However, he mainly practiced his left hand, and his accuracy with his right hand was far better than that of his left hand.
It took another half an hour before he went back to finish breakfast.
Because his left hand's aim was extremely limited, the ferocity of those sticks was not fully aroused by him, and none of them wanted to rush to the lake to fight him.
Even if you are occasionally hit by a stone, the most you can do is turn around, open your mouth and bite, and then sink into the water to hide after finding no rivals.
Yun Buliu felt that he could use these guys to practice his skills in the future. They were rough-skinned and thick-flesh and were not afraid of being hit. They were not like those silly brave men in Goose Village who would die if a stone accidentally passed over them.
If you hang it by the lake, that's fine. You can still pick up a meal for yourself. But if you hang it in the lake, you will only get the cheap dry firewood.
After breakfast, he came to the grassland, took a look at it, and then dug a hole with a wooden stick about six meters away on the other side.
After digging more than one meter deep, he inserted the long bamboo tube in the air into the hole and hit the top of the bamboo tube with the black stone. Soon, soil came up from the middle of the bamboo tube.
In this way, he soon planted the second bamboo pillar.
After planting the two bamboo pillars, he began to calculate how many bamboo pillars needed to be driven into the ground for a size of six meters by six meters.
For the sake of safety, he decided to drive more bamboo stakes down, one bamboo stake every one and a half meters. If there were five bamboo stakes in a row, five rows would be twenty-five bamboo stakes.
This is a lot of work, and he only planted less than ten roots in one day.
Returning to the cave in the evening, after preparing dinner, he began to cook bamboo shoots and make them salty.