The night is dark and the stars are dim.

In the forest, the tree that was often twenty or thirty meters high was like a mob, not only turning into a part of the darkness, but also providing the greatest cover for the burning kiln.

Li Siwen was grilling fish and was feeling a little sad.

Because he missed the meal with salt.

So he specially improved himself for dinner today.

A large pot of wild vegetables and mushroom soup is standard, and dried fish is roasted on the stove.

But even so, he still tastes like wax.

When I was hungry, this depression was not too serious.

But now he has just had enough food and clothing, and he has begun to hate this wild vegetable and mushroom soup very much.

To be honest, his reason is actually completely acceptable.

But this thing is really not delicious.

"This is a dead knot, a dead end! With my current state, where can I get salt?"

"There is no need to think about sea salt, so what about the mountain? If there are really a few stones containing salt washed down by a mountain torrent, well, this chance is more unreliable than robbing the territory of the ravage."

Li Siwen was ready to move and was thinking randomly, so this is the legendary thing, and he despises you ten thousand times.

Of course, no matter how hard he actually tasted it, it was not even a drop of soup or a leaf left, no matter how unpalatable it was.

Who made me a person with a heart of iron!

After dinner and resting for half an hour, Li Siwen crawled out of the tree house and continued to dig the foundation pit in the dark. The day was too hot, so this heavy physical work was still comfortable at night.

Of course, vigilance is necessary. He has been on guard against the winged centipede again for the past two days.

But it is also strange that this poisonous insect has no trace anymore, and no poisoned animals appear within the territory.

He dug until around 11 o'clock in the evening, and estimated that the progress was two-thirds. Li Siwen stopped and inspected the territory first. Well, he mainly found a few snack rats to talk about life and ideals.

The late-night rat talk is so elegant.

After inspecting the territory, I caught two lucky dim sum rats and came back for midnight snacks. It must be mentioned that the meat of dim sum rats is particularly delicious when roasted, but there are too few.

After having a midnight snack, get back the iron chimney, close the skylight, press the fire stove, routinely extract a little soul value, increase your soul development to 49%, and then sleep well overnight.

The next morning, Li Siwen still woke up at five o'clock. It felt great not to have to collect dew every day.

After igniting the fire stove first and throwing it into a handful of anti-inflammatory grass, he carried the mountain axe to patrol the territory.

Everything was fine, and the territory was as quiet as a paradise inside and outside, but looking at the trees and weeds that were growing more and more powerful these days, Li Siwen felt a lot of pressure for some reason.

"Is this because my soul development level is about to exceed 50%? So it becomes particularly sensitive? It doesn't look very similar!"

Li Siwen frowned and felt it was inappropriate, because in just a few days, the big trees within the territory were almost growing, whether they were thick in buckets, or surrounded by one or two people, or surrounded by three people, even the big tree surrounded by five people seemed to be thicker.

This growth rate is simply outrageous.

In addition, Li Siwen also noticed that there were some saplings in the forest. Someone knew where they came out. It was like chicken blood, and it could grow more than two meters high a day and a night. Yesterday I looked at it and I was thick in chopsticks, but today I looked at it and my thumb was thick.

And those wild grasses and vines all grow like crazy when they look for opportunities.

So relatively speaking, the seedlings in Li Siwen's farmland are weaker.

"I always feel that something big is going to happen, or that it is the most important time of the year? How can this rolling and full of vitality be described by the word "erection"? So I have to speed up. Everything in the world is racing and fighting for growth. I am just one of them, how dare I take it lightly!"

Li Siwen muttered, then returned to the tree house, first set up an iron pot on the stove, boiled wild vegetables, mushrooms, fish porridge, and then he opened the kiln quite expectantly.

The first thing to do is a slightly red water tank, which means that the temperature is still not enough and cannot be burned harder.

But this is not the point, the point is that there is no cracking, not a single trace.

This surprised him, but also took it for granted. After all, he turned on the clay clay that he had turned on the level 4 talented spiritual vision to pinch. The clay particles were kneaded in this situation, with no air residue or any holes. In addition, the clay clay was dried up by the shade and not exposed to the sun, so it was normal not to crack.

(State in advance that the author does not understand pottery at all, so the relevant descriptions in the novel may have some bugs that may be laughed at by experts. Please bear it more, or you can think that the level 4 talent is very awesome)

He carefully moved the water tank out and put it aside, and then he checked the five hundred tiles, which was also what he was looking forward to, although this was an experimental product.

The color of these tiles is obviously better than that of the water tank and appears dark red, which means that they are not in a bad light. If you hit them with your hands, the sound is clear and the hardness is good.

But just one thing, except for the more than one hundred tiles that Li Siwen opened his talented spiritual vision without cracks, which were almost perfect, the remaining tiles had more or less cracks.

If there are cracks, it is equivalent to being scrapped. This is not like a brick, and you can use it if you have a little crack.

If there are cracks in the tiles, it will inevitably leak.

"It seems that we can't be lucky in the future. We can make do with bricks. When making tiles, we must turn on the talented spiritual vision. It is a big deal to prevent rain and leaks. We cannot tolerate any carelessness!"

Li Siwen summed up his experience very seriously.

Next, he properly placed the tiles without cracks, and the tiles with cracks could only be kept for spare. As for this kiln, all of them were removed and rebuilt.

The rebuilt kiln this time will be larger and more spacious, and will increase the use of such material as mud. This may not be as good as cement mortar, but it is completely fine to use it to seal the kiln.

Moreover, because of the nature of mud, it is not picky about the shape of the acres, so many waste bricks can be used.

"Hey, if this continues, I think I will definitely change to a bricklayer."

Li Siwen thought about this while carrying water and mud, but there was nothing he could do. He was only one person, and he was a wild monster. He couldn't just think about farming, and he had to master everything else.

Twenty meters away from the tree house, he chose the location of the kiln and after simple marking, he began to build walls, one layer of mud and one layer of bricks. Although this was his first time, he had room to judge and had passive talent and stable passive talent, so he quickly got started and built the brick walls straight.

Well, this time he used an external and internal round kiln. He didn't know why, but he felt very awesome anyway.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the new kiln was successfully built. Li Siwen also looked at the property column specifically, but the profession of a bricklayer was not unlocked. It seems that this matter is not that simple.

After breakfast, he continued to dig the foundation pit and strived to complete the construction today. He now has too many things to do.

Very urgent, very urgent.

However, even if it is urgent, Li Siwen still maintained a normal working rhythm, that is, digging a foundation pit for two hours and going to rest, and then doing some other work to keep the physical strength at a high of 40 points, ensuring that he can face the peak at any time when unexpected situations occur.

At around 11 o'clock in the morning, Li Siwen jumped out of the foundation pit that was about to be completed. The first thing he did was to go to the tree house to check the fruits of the anti-inflammatory grass. He only ate two yesterday, just to see the specific shelf life of this kind of fruit. Today, twenty-four hours passed, he could eat another one to see how much physical strength can be restored, so that he would know the approximate shelf life.

When a fruit was in his mouth, Li Siwen frowned. The thing he was most worried about happened. The taste and fruit aroma alone could tell the problem. The deliciousness was reduced by at least 30%. After he finished eating, he would look at the recovered physical strength value, and it also decreased.

Yesterday, after eating this fruit, you can recover 15 points of physical strength in five minutes.

However, after picking it, it was stored for 24 hours, and the fruit could only recover 10 points of physical strength.
Chapter completed!