NOVEL FROG Page 29
Take out the vegetable bag, and pour a 250g bag containing four or five kinds of vegetables into the remaining bread soup.
"Cuckoo cuckoo..."
In the small shelter, there are fragrances and vegetable fragrances everywhere.
Oreo was obediently lying on the side of the pot, staring at the vegetable bread soup in the pot intently, the smack in his mouth dropped for a long time, and dripped on the ground.
"Sprinkle some seasoning and serve!"
As an authentic Laoshan, such bland food is not Sumo's habit.
Taking out the chili powder he found in the ruins, Su Mo poured it down a little bit in distress.
Immediately, the numbing aroma of chili was mixed with the fragrance of bread soup, forming a spicy and delicious taste.
Su Mo took a deep breath, moved the ground pot to the stove next to it, and prepared to serve it.
"Ha, ha, ha, oh, woo woo woo"
Oreo loosened his nose and lay down on the ground, impatient.
"You snack..."
Su Mo shook his head with a smile, picked up the pot, poured a small half into Oreo's basin, and collected the rest as ordered.
The soup cooked in the ground pot carries a smell of fireworks that is difficult to taste in the city.
The fluffy bread crumbs melt in your mouth when you touch them.
Sumo chews very finely, including every vegetable strip. When he closes his eyes, he feels like returning to the age of civilization.
"If you can have such a meal every day in the future, it will be refreshing!"
A full meal for one person and one dog.
After eating and cleaning the pots and stoves, the sun was already high outside, and the chill of the early morning was all dispelled. It was a good time to go out and work.
"The drainage must be done today to prevent it from being flooded!"
Chapter 19 Well done!Luxurious rewards!
After eating, I picked up the shovel and rushed out. The wasteland time was ten o'clock in the morning, and Sumo, the migrant worker, went to work on time.
It may be that during the novice protection period, wild animals are not so crazy.
After scanning again, no mutated creatures were found near the base today.
"It's a pity, I thought I could receive a courier today."
The mutated beast, which others feared like a tiger, became a courier when it came to Sumo.
I have to say that as long as you can reverse your mentality in the last days, it will be a different experience.
Standing on the hill of the refuge, Sumo looked around, and it was still a desolate and vast area.
Days of exposure to the sun turned the slightly green land into a scorched yellow.
Stepping to the felled bushes, the place where the chameleon was encountered before has been taken away by the noisy wind of the plain at night.
Apart from being a little messy, it is not intuitive to judge that a battle broke out here.
Taking out the iron ax, Somo began to chop down trees.
The wood in the trading market is very cheap, even 100ml of water can be exchanged for dozens of units of wood.
However, Soma's purpose is not here.
Like one of the shadow ninjas on the earth, even if you already have chakra, you still have to practice the application of chakra from the most basic climbing trees and treading water.
That's what Somo is doing now.
Controlling the axe, every time the ax falls, Sumo is pursuing the ultimate precision.
Power control, every strike, Sumo is seeking to control the power within a range, neither too large nor too small.
"Even if I have a hot weapon, in this kind of world, it is inevitable to fight hand to hand with people"
Wanting to control more and more, Su Mo really felt the difficulty.
"I don't have the power to break through all kinds of magic in fantasy novels, so I can only pursue speed and precision. The key is to hit the vital points. The movement must be fast, the strength must be sufficient, and the accuracy must be accurate"
Looking at the cut marks on the second fallen half-person tall tree, which were much neater than the first one, Su Mo had a glimmer of understanding.
"It's better to dodge than to block, and it's better to attack first than to dodge. It must be the same as cutting down a tree before making a move. It will be more efficient where it is cut. If I can deal with the enemy before the enemy makes a move, I don't have to worry about the follow-up. With professional training, you can't avoid those attacks!"
The more Su Mo thought about it, the more precise the ax in his hand became.
In just less than an hour, I have been able to keep the strength and aim within a large range.
At this time, the wood has accumulated to 20 units, and the plant fiber has 8 units.
After returning to the base, taking a few sips of cold water, and sending a copy to the Oreos who were patrolling around, Su Mo began to look at the drainage design.
Now there is no sewage treatment pipe in the shelter, and toilets are handled hastily outdoors, so there will be no need to think about how to get the sewage out of the shelter for a while.
After the safe house is placed, the hill terrain is slightly changed.
It becomes a gentle slope design.
According to common sense, there will be basically no normal drainage problems.
However, this kind of terrain is most likely to form potholes. In the case of heavy rain, lake-like water will form under the foundation of the shelter. If things go on like this, the humidity and water pressure will damage the structural stability of the shelter.
What's more, acid rain will corrode the surrounding landforms and become barren, which is not conducive to the subsequent development of the base.
"A simple drainage channel is not enough, I need to dig a terrain that can lead the water out at once, preferably four to 500 meters away"
After roughly planning the route in his mind, Sumo started to work.
Fortunately, the shovel made of the game board in this world has a certain auxiliary effect, and it can lift a piece of land with a little force.
Even so, after three or four full hours of digging, at dusk, the drain was dug out to a little over 50 meters.
The three drains look like scratch marks, crooked, without cement concrete fixing, they look extremely loose.
But the effect is certain.
Calling for the survival system in his heart, Su Mo fixed his eyes on the dug drainage canal.