My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 73: Satisfied with wine and food, refining saltpeter
"Little guys, don't worry, let me take stock of today's harvest~"
After teasing the clingy sparks for a while, they put the two chicks on the ground and called Oreo to come and play with them.
Su Mo walked to the supplies room and began to take out things.
The first is the large block of saltpeter that has filled the storage space.
These saltpeters are of extremely high purity, and basically do not need secondary treatment, they can be crushed and used directly, but any warmonger who sees them will call out to me for the destiny.
After looking at the sundries piled up with sulfur, Sumo could only put the saltpeter in the auxiliary bedroom first.
The smell of saltpeter is not as strong as that of sulfur, especially this kind of natural saltpeter, except for a little bit of bitterness, other tastes are difficult to distinguish.
"These saltpeter, at least add up to three to five hundred catties, I don't even need to grab a second time in a short time"
After stacking up all the saltpeter mines and putting them together, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction.
This kind of squirrel is like, the joy of storing a large amount of supplies is unimaginable.
All you need is a little charcoal and mix it in proportion to make the perfect propellant-black powder.
"In terms of food... this 15kg bag of rice will solve the urgent need!"
"There are still these two bottles of canned food, eat it leisurely, there will be no problems in a month!"
Taking out the harvested living supplies, Su Mo picked up the rice bag and walked towards the stove.
These days, it's either bread soup or biscuit batter. It's okay to eat two of these two things at first, but if you eat too much, you can really make people vomit.
Seeing the rice at this time, Su Mo's stomach immediately began to squirm and make a gurgling sound, and acid water began to gush out of his mouth.
An ordinary person eats about 2 taels of rice in one meal. If counting rice, it is more than one tael, and a catty of rice can be eaten for about three days.
Of course, for Suma, who is now hungry and his strength is increasing rapidly, a meal should be at least 3 taels, or even 4 taels to be full.
"It's strange, my luck is so good? A copper treasure box can be opened enough for one person to eat rice for more than a month. Logically speaking, everyone should not be short of food in the early stage."
After pouring out a little phantom energy water, Sumo was washing the rice, thinking about the problem while wandering away.
According to this explosion rate, if you are lucky, you can open two bags of rice and save some food. It will not be a problem to eat for two or three months.
But obviously...
There are still too many people who are short of food, and even reduced to the point where they eat tree bark and soil.
"There are too few real samples to judge. It may be that I am lucky and can always get good things."
Putting the currently unsolvable problem behind him, he put the washed rice into the lit pot, and Sumo sat in front of the stove and waited quietly.
It doesn't matter if you don't have a rice cooker, use the most primitive ground pot, use the most primitive steaming method, the steamed rice will be more fragrant with firewood gas!
First cook the rice in the pot until the **** on the inside is about to soften, then put a wooden cover over the water line in the pot, spread the rice on the wooden cover, and cover the pot.
About ten minutes later, Su Mo could no longer hold back his smile as he smelled the increasingly fragrant aroma of cooked rice coming from the pot.
In the era of civilized earth, what is a bowl of rice?
Go to the buffet, even if you want ten or twenty bowls, they will open it for you to eat.
But when it came to the precarious doomsday wasteland, smelling such a smell, even Sumo, who didn't change his expression in the face of hundreds of kobolds, felt that tears were about to come out at this moment.
The waxy smell that makes the flesh tight and the aroma that makes the scalp tingle, as the steam gushes out, it gets heavier and heavier.
After Oreo, who was still playing with the big and small sparks, smelled it, the whole dog was stunned!
Oreo, who used to have a pretty face, froze for a moment, staring closely at the clouds of white gas rising around the ground pot.
The two chickens have poor sense of smell, and after a brief reaction, they also smelled the aroma of rice.
Poor wasteland creatures, where have you ever smelled this kind of delicacy!
In the food map engraved in the genes of Oreo and the big and small sparks, the word "rice" can't be found at all.
In front of the ground pot, even Oreo sat in rows imitating the big and small sparks, looking forward to Sumo's feeding with burning eyes.
However, this has not yet reached the limit of San Xiao's taste tolerance!
As Su Mo moved the ground pot where the rice was steaming to the side to dissipate heat, he brushed the other ground pot with oil, and when it started to heat up, a smell of grease also joined in.
After unpacking a pack of Fuling pickled mustard, the moment a full 250g of mustard mustard was poured into the ground pot, a strong sour and sweet taste mixed with spicy taste rushed out, and the taste of rice was washed aside.
Three to five seconds later, Su Mo picked up the wooden lid next to it, poured all the rice into it, and started to stir fry.
Wow!
Wow!
Su Mo moved upwards, and San Xiao's eyes immediately followed up with wild glances!
As Su Mo moved downward, the three little ones immediately lowered their heads, and even their whole bodies were lying on the ground!
From the beginning to the end, there were four people, large and small, in the refuge affected by the ground pot.
Finally, when all the rice was stained with mustard juice, a fragrant smell that other people in the last days would faint when they smelled it came out.
"Okay! Ready to serve!"
At the moment of saying yes, Oreo's two small hind legs quickly rubbed and slipped on the ground, and the four-wheel drive started.
With lightning speed, he ran over quickly and brought his food bowl to Somo.
Huo Huo, big and small, also learned how to behave, nodding repeatedly, signaling Su Mo to put them on the ground directly, and keep them all for you to eat!
Seeing the three little ones looking so gluttonous, Su Mo didn't hold their appetite.
First scoop out three big spoonfuls of Oreo, then scoop out a small spoonful for big and small sparks, and pour the rest into your own bowl.
The next moment, boom, boom, only the sound of gobbling was left in the shelter.
From time to time, there was a cough caused by eating too fast.
It was nearly a catty of rice, and this meal was completely eaten by Su Mo alone, with three or four hundred milliliters of nether energy added to his stomach.
Where did this come to survive in the wasteland?
On a day like this, only three capitalized "food articles" were stuck on Su Mo's head!
Poured out all the remaining rice in the pot into Oreo's bowl, Su Mo got up and went back to the supply room.
This time, it was canned yellow peaches that were brought out!
Unscrew the can easily, pick out a piece of pulp with chopsticks and put it in your mouth, a graceful and unusual fruit aroma is rampant.
After biting off the flesh of the yellow peach, a few peach acids were quickly secreted from the bursting peach flesh, which filled the entire mouth with aroma.
Swallowing a piece of fruit with enjoyment, looking at Sanxiao's expectant eyes, Su Mo took out another piece and gave it to Oreo, bit the half piece and gave it to Huohua, and swallowed the remaining half piece again. belly.
Regretfully looking at the remaining yellow peaches, Su Mo simply turned his head, tightened the cap of the can, and put it back in the supplies room.
At this stage, canned food is a strategic material, and eating it is not called enjoyment, it can be regarded as a "luxury"!
One piece of fruit pulp every day can maintain sufficient vitamin supply.
These two cans ~IndoMTL.com~ I guess there is no problem at least to eat for a month!
At this moment, Su Mo can be regarded as completely understanding the feeling of having food in hand and not panic in heart.
"Then today's task, try to purify some saltpeter, even if it is overfulfilled!"
With enough food and wine, it was time to work, so Sumo didn't stop, and directly moved a small piece of saltpeter to the workbench.
"Although the purity is good, if you can refine it, try to refine it. Maybe the "material" blended with excellent quality will be more powerful!"
Go back to the energy room and connect the power supply of the generator, turn on the power supply of the workbench, wait for the self-check to complete, and Sumo puts on the "iron arm".
The extraction of saltpeter ore is very simple, you only need to crush it, then put it into water to heat it, wait for it to boil, and start fine filtering.
After putting the nether energy water in distress, Su Mo began to prepare the solution.
Take out a spare wooden basin, smash the earthy white saltpeter ore with the hammer of your right hand one by one, and then slowly grind it into a fine powder.
Pull up the experimental bench, slowly slide the saltpeter powder into the nether energy water along the tube arm, until two-thirds of it is added, close the wall opening, and start heating.
With the flame of the resistance blowtorch emerging, the temperature inside the distillation tube began to rise rapidly.
Control the temperature, keep it at 80 degrees, stop the heating, and Suma starts to filter the unmelted impurities inside.
Shake the remaining filtrate, place it in the middle of the workbench, and Sumo patiently waits for the filtrate to cool down.
Wait until the temperature returns to 20 degrees, filter the precipitated substance again, and a little bit of pure white powder crystals begin to solidify in the beaker.
At the next moment, Su Mo couldn't wait to call the system to look at the saltpeter powder.
I was stunned immediately!