Sharing the Daily Life of a Desert Island: I Build a Paradise
44 The sun was setting in the west, a great harvest!

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He took three of the smoked fish from yesterday and roasted them. After smoking, the fish had a hint of the fragrance of palm leaves.

It tasted different. Zhou Ye and Wukong ate three fish. Their tired bodies regained some strength.

After resting for a while, Zhou Ye brought Wukong to collect the fish cage.

It was really time-consuming to make pottery. Just by making one pot, a day had passed. The sun in the sky was about to set.

They went to the seaside and collected the fish cages. Today's harvest was not bad. There were six fish. Although they weren't too big, the six of them added together weighed about ten pounds.

After packing up the fish, Zhou Ye brought Wukong back to the camp. When they returned to the camp, the sun had already set.

Zhou Ye stuck close to the small cellar and started a bonfire.

The thickness of the cellar wasn't thick enough to keep the temperature well. Zhou Ye was afraid that the temperature in the cellar would drop too quickly, so he started a bonfire next to the cellar.

In this way, with the temperature of the bonfire, the temperature of the earthen cellar would drop a lot, and the tempering step of the earthen pot would be completed very well.

Zhou Ye kept checking the temperature of the cellar. He only fell asleep at midnight. He didn't say anything the whole night. The next morning, Zhou Ye woke up early.

After getting out of bed, Zhou Ye immediately placed his hand on the pit's wound and felt the surface temperature of the pit.

After a night of cooling, the surface of the earth cellar had completely cooled down. It was time to open the cellar.

Zhou Ye wasn't in a hurry when the truth was about to be revealed. Anyway, it didn't matter if he succeeded or not. The truth couldn't be changed. It didn't matter if he opened it earlier or later.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Zhou Ye started to open the cellar. It was time to reveal the mystery.

Zhou Ye carefully removed the lid on the cellar. At this moment, there was still some residual heat in the cellar. This meant that the heat preservation function of the cellar wasn't as low as Zhou Ye thought.

From the ashes, Zhou Ye took out the earthen pot that had turned completely black from the cellar.

At this moment, the surface of the clay pot was stained with a lot of carbon dust because it was directly roasted in the charcoal.

He took the clay pot to the seaside and washed it thoroughly. At this moment, the clay pot finally revealed its true appearance. The clay pot was emitting a dark red color.

Because the clay base was made by hand, the surface of the clay pot was not very smooth. Instead, it was a little uneven.

Zhou Ye held the washed clay pot in his hand and looked at it carefully. He felt that he had successfully baked it. There were no cracks or pores on the surface of the clay pot.

Zhou Ye tapped the pot lightly with his hand and made a crisp sound. He revealed a satisfied smile.

The clay pot that he had spent a lot of effort to make had finally succeeded.

Now, as long as he tested the water leakage, he would be able to determine if this earthen pot could be used.

Zhou Ye tested the water leakage of the pot and confirmed that it was airtight. Zhou Ye was very satisfied. This pot was confirmed to be usable.

Zhou Ye returned to the campsite and washed the clay pot with clean water. He filled half of the pot with clean water from the puddle and returned to the shelter. Zhou Ye used stones and soil to build a simple stove.

He placed the clay pot on the stove and lit the wood under the stove. A cluster of flames burned fiercely in the stove.

Zhou Ye controlled the fire and didn't let it get too big. After all, the pot wasn't made of metal. If the fire got too big, it would break easily.

As the flame burned, the clear water in the pot began to boil.

When the water in the pot boiled, Zhou Ye removed the wood under the stove and extinguished the fire. He waited for the water in the pot to cool down.

When Zhou Ye was boiling water in the clay pot, the live stream was already boiling.

"F * ck! F * ck! The streamer is awesome!”

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling and watching the live broadcast. I said that I saw a god who could make a pot out of mud!”

"The host is really awesome. He actually made a pot out of mud!!”

"How did the host do it? He could actually make mud into a pot? This doesn't make sense!"

……

Professor Chen, who was in the live broadcast hall, had already stood up excitedly. His eyes were fixed on the live broadcast screen.

"He really did it. He actually succeeded. Is this how porcelain is made?”

The reappearance of the ceramic production process would be a major event in the history and art world, even though porcelain had long lost its value in today's society.

Apart from the historical value of the porcelain, there was also some artistic value left.

If you were to talk about how precious ceramic products were, in this technologically advanced world, they were really not valuable.

Apart from its historical value, the artistic quality of the porcelain was also worth viewing. Other than the few that were left behind from the mother planet, there were only a few ceramic products.

Most of them were imitations made by later generations through high-tech imitation, so they had no value at all. It could only be used as a facade to let others praise his artistic cultivation.

However, Zhou Ye used the ancient method to make the pot. The meaning was different. Porcelain made through traditional techniques could really be regarded as a work of art in today's society.

This was on a completely different level from those mass-produced porcelain products.

Ignoring Professor Chen's excited expression, Zhou Ye finished boiling the water and checked the condition of the clay pot. He was completely relieved when he saw that the clay pot was intact.

Zhou Ye brought the fish cage and called Wukong, who had been circling around the pot. He walked towards the beach.

"Wukong, I'll bring you to find some delicious ingredients today. We'll eat delicious fish soup today. Let me tell you, with this clay pot, you can cook delicious food in the future that will leave you with endless aftertaste.”

As he walked, Zhou Ye bragged to Wukong.

"Squeak squeak…"

Wukong jumped around Zhou Ye and asked him what he wanted to cook for him.

"You'll know when the time comes. I won't disappoint you anyway.”

Zhou Ye didn't want to explain anything to Wukong. It was a monkey that lived on a tree. How would it know about the ingredients in the sea? If he explained to it, it would be endless.

When he arrived at the place where he set the trap yesterday, Zhou Ye found some sea urchins around the reef as bait and placed them in the fish cage.

After setting up the fish cage, Zhou Ye took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts.

"Wukong, stay here and guard. Don't go into the water, or I won't be able to save you in time.”

Zhou Ye instructed Wukong as he warmed up. This monkey was really playful. He was really afraid that Wukong would fall into the sea.

When he was in the sea, he wouldn't be able to notice this guy at all. If he drowned, Zhou Ye would definitely be sad.

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