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Chapter 546 DIY Horn, Candlelight Gossip

Half an hour later, it was getting dark.

Under the footage of the drone, Chen Ya rode the black wind and ran all the way, and finally returned to Yingzui Island before dark.

Chen Ya carefully rolled off the horse, then got into the stone house and put down the buoy filled with water, and then tied Heifeng's rein to a raised stone next to the stone house.

When the stone wall was being piled up, Chen Ya added a piece on purpose, just to fix the reins, then he patted Heifeng's horse's head and said:

"You worked hard today."

puff! ~
Heifeng snorted, indicating that there was no pressure. Chen Ya smiled, then took out the light stick and lit it up, and then went into the stone house again, and the drone in midair naturally followed in.

The interior space of the stone house is not large, even Chen Ya can only sit down, otherwise if he stands up, his head will hit the roof.

But even so, this stone house was a safe haven for him.

But at this moment, although the orange light emitted by the light stick can illuminate the stone house, it is cold light after all, so it makes people feel no warmth.

However, Chen Ya took out the candle he brought back, stuck it on the ground, and then scraped the magnesium rod with a field knife, and soon the bright sparks ignited the candle wick.

The small flame on the candle emitted candle light, illuminating Chen Ya's face and warming his heart at the same time.

"It feels so good!"

Chen Ya couldn't help but sighed, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were also very happy, and immediately scrolled the barrage.

"Young women's favorite: seeing candlelight, I feel so safe."

"A burial of love: more than a sense of security, candlelight dinner, let's go!"

"Boulder Knight: (excited) There is a fire, let's roast the turtle meat quickly."

"Attack Lucio: That's right, it's time for Brother Ya to have dinner."

"Half Lanyan: Let me ask, is there any event tonight?"

"Cold-Blooded Witch: There is woolen activity, wash up and sleep."

……

Seeing the barrage, Chen Ya couldn't help but said speechlessly:

"It's time to eat. As for grilling turtle meat with candles... are you sure?"

how?

Candles can't grill meat?

Netizens were a bit puzzled, but Chen Ya didn't explain. Instead, he took out the turtle meat from his backpack, took out the snoring Tu Feiyuan, and then used a wild knife to cut off a piece of turtle meat the size of a thumb.

"Try it for everyone."

As Chen Ya said, he stuck the turtle meat on the tip of the knife, and then roasted it on the candle. At the same time, he also ate the leaves of taro and fungus stalks. Tu Feiyuan squeaked immediately when he heard the movement.

Squeak! ~
"You know how to eat."

Chen Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and handed over a fungus, then turned his eyes to the turtle meat on the candle and said:
"When a candle burns, in addition to producing carbon dioxide and water vapor, it will also melt the paraffin into a liquid state, and then volatilize upwards in a gaseous state..."

Under the flames of the candle, the piece of turtle meat on the tip of the knife gradually turned black, not only did it not have the slightest aroma, but instead had a pungent paraffin smell, which made Chen Ya shake his head and say:
"Did you see it? Turtle meat baked by candles is not edible."

Seeing this scene, netizens were a little disappointed. They didn't expect that the candlelight couldn't roast meat, but a piece of turtle meat was wasted instead.

Chen Ya dug a hole casually, buried the paraffin-stained turtle meat, ate something casually, and then took out the trumpet-shaped horn.

After looking at it for a while, Chen Ya couldn't help but said:
"Let's find out first, the method of making the Horn Horn."

Netizens' eyes lit up when they heard the ox horn, and Chen Ya turned on his mobile phone. After making some inquiries, he immediately started manual DIY. First, he processed the tip of the ox horn again to enlarge the mouthpiece.

Immediately under the mouthpiece, about ten centimeters away, use the tip of a knife to drill a hole with a diameter of 3 centimeters...

after an hour.

Chen Ya is holding a huge ox horn in his hand, with a total length of 70 centimeters. Inside the cavity is a 30 centimeter-long hollow fungus rod, which is connected to the mouthpiece.

"It's finally finished."

Sitting in the stone house, Chen Ya couldn't help moving his sore fingers. The production of the horn horn is not complicated, but it took a lot of hands and feet to hollow out the fungus.

And then, under the expectant eyes of netizens, Chen Ya got out of the stone house, looked at the stars in the night sky, couldn't help raising the horn, opened his mouth to cover the mouth of the horn, and puffed out his cheeks to blow.

beep! ! ! !

The sound of the trumpets is loud and clear, and has a long history, as if people have returned to ancient times.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were all excited. They didn't expect Brother Ya's DIY bullhorn to be so powerful. After blowing a few times, Chen Ya couldn't help saying with satisfaction:
"not bad."

After returning to the stone house, Chen Ya was lying on the soft woolen blanket, holding Tu Feiyuan in his arms, looking at the candlelight aside, feeling a little bored, so he took out Li Congming's riding diary.

Chen Ya only flipped through this diary a few times, but now he found more content.

In addition to the past events in the ride, there are also emotional records.

For example, one named 'Nanlu'...

female netizen.

Chen Ya regained his energy, and immediately flipped through it by candlelight. Of course, netizens also asked to read it out. After all, gossip must be shared.

The story is roughly that although Li Congming has always been single, he is not a straight man of steel. He also has a female fan in Dali, Yunnan.

Fuck, is it a female fan?

This is the rhythm of grass powder!

Netizens were excited, but unfortunately, the relationship between the two was limited to the Internet. Although they had feelings for each other, they did not follow the line, that is, they developed towards reality.

But just when this female netizen plucked up the courage to go to the smart boss, Li Congming politely rejected the other party's friendship with an ancient poem.

However, Chen Ya opened his mouth and said:
[First, it is best not to meet each other, so that you don’t fall in love]
[The second best is not knowing each other, so can not Acacia]
[The third is best not to be with you, so you don’t owe each other]
……

After reading this poem, Chen Ya couldn't help but feel regretful:
"This is the Ten Commandments Poem written by the Sixth Dalai Lama 'Tsangyang Gyatso' in the Qing Dynasty."

Netizens were speechless. They had the opportunity to get out of the order, but they refused it like this. Isn't this the straight man of steel?

But Chen Ya understands Li Congming. When chasing dreams, people will encounter many temptations. If there is no determination to persevere, Li Congming will not have 25 years of riding track.

Of course!
Comprehending is understanding, Chen Ya still couldn't help enviously saying:
"Why don't I have such female fans?"

As soon as this remark came out, the live broadcast room immediately exploded, especially those female netizens, who frantically rolled up the barrage.

"The porcelain cup is not broken: Oh, brother Ya, are you thinking of grass powder?"

"Xiao Binghai: If you want fried noodles, just say so, close the door! Let the lady go!"

"Blackened Fox: Brother Ya, I'm traveling alone in LS, so lonely."

"Zhang Tingting 1: (blushing) Is the anchor grass fan? She has small fists and big breasts."

"Little Sun: I have Lolita, Yujie, and Queen, what type do brother Ya want?"

"Poisonous call: Hahaha, I want to beep!"

"Super Milk Tofu: Pfft!~ To be honest, I'm also a girl, and I really like the anchor."

"Brick Pot Pot: I believe you bastard, you are all big men in women's clothing."

……

Seeing the barrage, Chen Ya finally came to his senses, and quickly retorted:
"Don't talk nonsense, grass powder or something, I can't do it in my life!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ya closed the diary. After all, it was a record of other people's emotions. A little gossip is enough. If you continue to watch it, it will be inappropriate.

Finding that it was past nine o'clock at night, Chen Ya looked at the drone and waved:

"It's getting late, everyone, go to bed early, we'll see you tomorrow..."

After bidding farewell to the netizens, Chen Ya exited the live broadcast room, and then looked at the flickering candlelight. The loneliness accumulated these days seemed to disappear without a trace. This is the preciousness of light.

"Hope tomorrow... everything goes well."

Chen Ya looked at the candle flame, and then blew out the candle in one gulp.

……

[PS: This chapter is from yesterday. 】

(End of this chapter)