"What's the matter with Sister Bing?"
"She seems to have a lot on her mind!"
Jiang Yao looked at Shen Bing's bamboo cup: "She's barely touched her lemonade."
Ning Shu thought for a moment: "Maybe Sister Bing is thinking about her family and friends again!"
Tang Xiaoguo sighed sadly: "I miss my parents a little too."
Mentioning their families made the girls feel a little melancholy.
Lu Zhe also thought of his parents.
He knew that the ones who raised him were not his biological parents, but his adoptive ones!
But their bond was no less than that of blood relations!
His adoptive father was his biological father's war buddy. They say the two had saved each others' lives before.
When Lu Zhe was five, his father passed away in an accident.
The funeral was held very solemnly, with many high-ranking leaders attending.
A few days later, his mother handed him over to his adoptive parents, saying to him out of the blue: "Little Zhe, mommy's going to find daddy..."
And then she vanished without a trace, as if she had evaporated from the world.
Many people said she had died too.
From then on Lu Zhe was raised by his adoptive mother. When he turned ten his adoptive father got transferred and became a mid-level official at the National Development and Reform Commission.
They lived quite comfortably. His adoptive parents cared for him as their own and put great efforts into raising him.
He studied diligently, hoping that one day he could repay their kindness.
But who could have expected this accident to happen during a university event!?
Luckily though,
he had a younger adoptive brother, his adoptive parents' biological child.
It was also because of this younger brother that he hoped his "death" would not be too devastating psychologically for his adoptive parents.
Sometimes Lu Zhe would think, when he's gone, he hoped his brother would grow up properly and achieve great things early, so as to fulfill his filial duties on his behalf.
Thinking of their families disheartened everyone for a while, but they still had to keep looking ahead!
"Lu Zhe, what's your plan going forward?" Ning Shu asked as she wiped her tears.
Lu Zhe collected himself and pondered briefly before analyzing their current circumstances.
"Today we obtained two new freshwater sources, but both come with some limitations.
It takes some time to collect enough water dripping from the rock crevices to fill up a bottle, given the distance. We can only carry back one bottle per trip.
The underground water needs filtering and boiling before it's safe to drink. Not only does it require someone to repeatedly operate it, but the filtering is also quite slow."
Lin Qianqian asked: "Is there a way to solve this?"
"I've thought of an automated filtering method for the underground water!"
"How do we do it?"
"Like this!"
Lu Zhe stood up, took out a piece of worn clothing from his pack, and cut it into 1 cm wide strips with his steak knife!
He then braided three strips into a loose cord.
Jiang Yao picked up a hemp rope: "Can't we just use this?"
Lu Zhe shook his head: "For filtering purposes, fabric cords absorb water better than hemp ones!"
He then tied several tight knots along the braided cord.
Next he filled up a 2L bottle with contaminated water, and placed a smaller empty bottle slightly below it.
He put one end of the fabric cord in the dirty water and the other end in the empty bottle.
"The fabric soaks up water but doesn't easily absorb dirt. Each knot acts as a filtration point. Once the whole cord is soaked, clean water will drip into the bottle below."
Lin Qianqian exclaimed: "What a clever technique!"
Ning Shu snapped her fingers: "With this we can make ten or eight of these filtration contraptions! We'll have plenty of filtered water to boil and drink tomorrow morning!"
Lu Zhe nodded: "That's right!"
"Ladies, what are we waiting for, let's get to work!"
Lu Zhe also reminded: "It doesn't have to be a one-to-one ratio. One large bottle can feed three to five small ones. That improves efficiency."
"Got it!"
The setup was simple. In less than 15 minutes, the four girls had made over twenty filtering cords.
"This way, there's no need to watch them. We'll have water ready to boil tomorrow too!"
Lu Zhe thought for a moment: "Improvements can be made to the rock crevice water source too!"
"How do we improve that?"
"Get some larger containers."
"Larger containers? But we used the biggest bottles for the auto filtration system!"
Lu Zhe shook his head again: "Still not big enough."
Tang Xiaoguo said: "Then make more trips?"
"That's no good either. It's not exactly close by. The traveling back and forth would burn up too much energy. The cost-effectiveness is too low that way."
Lin Qianqian said: "Why not station two people there?"
"Still not ideal. Since it's a water source, it's very likely to attract other animals too. Having fewer people around would be troublesome if a bear or boar showed up!"
Ning Shu thought for a moment: "Oh I know, collect water with the helmet!"
"The helmet does have more capacity, but it's covered in too much resin. Plus it's still not big enough!"
Ning Shu asked: "Then what do we use?"
Lu Zhe squeezed the soil around him, dug up when the girls were getting to the underground water.
"We use this!"
"The mud?"
Lu Zhe nodded: "This soil is from the layer above the coral bed and below the surface. It's full of volcanic ash, kaolin, and silica, giving it excellent plasticity and adhesiveness."
Lin Qianqian said: "You don't mean pottery do you?"
"That's right!"
Lu Zhe smiled lightly: "We can use this soil to make ceramics! Like bigger jars and basins, which can hold more water at a time and improve our quality of life!"
"But wouldn't ceramics leak?"
"We can glaze them!"
Jiang Yao wondered: "But what do we use as the glaze?"
Lu Zhe knocked the steel helmet: "We'll use this."
Tang Xiaoguo blinked in surprise: "You're going to fire the helmet into glaze?"
"Of course not. This resin on it is from the Damar tree native to Southeast Asia. It softens around 120 degrees. We can scrape it off with fire and coat the ceramics to waterproof them. If it's not enough we can collect more from the woods. This place is full of Damar trees!"
"Is that stuff toxic?"
"Not at all! It's used as food additive and in chewing gum. Melted and coated onto ceramics, it seals the porous surface. Only problem is its low softening point means it can hold water but not for cooking."
Ning Shu nodded: "You sure know a lot. Is this also from your book of ten thousand whys?"
"You bet!"
"Shall we start now then?"
Lu Zhe checked his watch: "Ceramic making has quite a few steps. Too late to start today! But we can wake up early tomorrow. From then on, we'll be officially entering the ceramic era!"
After the discussion, they divided up the bear paws, which were rich in collagen proteins. Skinned, the flavor was not as strong either. Comparatively, it was the tastiest part of the bear.
After dinner, they bid each other good night and turned in.
But Shen Bing did not fall asleep.
Lying on her side, she gazed at the sleeping Lu Zhe in the adjacent hammock, her mind flooded with thoughts!

o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

invincible power, Gu Changge transmigrates into a fantasy world, bound to a sign-in system that grants him cultivation rewards and various peerless treasures daily. While others struggle desperately to break through their cultivation realms, he has long since reached the pinnacle of the Great Dao, becoming a reclusive Emperor whose true strength even he himself cannot fathom. Originally planning to lie low and retire peacefully on Purple Bamboo Peak, the system suddenly issues a new task — take on disciples. With no other choice, Gu Changge casually picks up a few disciples: The eldest disciple, born with a War God Constitution, is thrown a copy of "War God Stratagems" by him, and ends up conquering the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, becoming a peerless War God who sweeps across the cosmos. The second disciple, possessing a Chaos Sword Body, can break all techniques with a single sword, his swordsmanship unmatched throughout history. He points his sword at the heavens: "My master said, the sword and the man stand together. If the sword perishes... my master will give me another one." The third disciple, a reborn Empress who returns to her throne, her elegance and grace overshadowing all beings. And without anyone noticing, his own sect, the Qingxuan Sect, has become the number one sect on the continent. Looking at these unbelievably formidable disciples, Gu Changge, holding the "Primordial Purple Qi" he just signed in for, falls into deep thought: — Wasn't this supposed to be a peaceful retirement? How did I become the ultimate master?!