At this moment, the sky is starting to get darker, and it is estimated that the sun will set in less than an hour.

Without further ado, Chen Fan processed those dandelions a little, formed them into flocculents, and put them beside him.

Then he knelt on the ground, held the stick in his left hand, and kept rubbing it against the plank.

It can be seen that it is indeed not very convenient to work with only one hand, and it lasted for half an hour, and it did not succeed in lighting the fire.

Either the friction is not strong enough, or the temperature of the burning chips is insufficient, and it is extinguished before it can be put on the ignition material.

"Wow, brothers, it's really hard!"

Chen Fan put his palm in front of the camera, "My hands have been blistered, but the fire has not yet been born, to be honest, the mentality is a little fried, ......"

"Come on, don't give up!"

"It's so difficult, let's bring a lighter next time!"

"Fan Ye is really dedicated, every time he drills wood to make fire, unlike some outdoor anchors, who light the whole process. ”

"The live content is not the same, there is no comparison. ”

"Come on, QAQ"

Chen Fan let out a long breath and said to the camera: "I really need fire, so I can't give up, phew, I'm going to try again." ”

While speaking, Chen Fan wiped his sweat, picked up the wooden stick again, put it on the wooden board, and rubbed it quickly.

"Brothers, when you are frustrated in the field, don't give up lightly, you must persevere, adjust your mentality, the more impatient, the easier it is to fail, take your time. ”

Five minutes later, wisps of black smoke came out of the decayed wooden planks again, and a lot of burning debris had accumulated.

The breeze blows, and the light of the fire flickers in the debris.

Seeing this, Chen Fan hurriedly poured the burning crumbs into the ignition object, and then carefully blew into it, not daring to make too much movement.

Gradually, the smoke grew louder and louder, and it seemed that it was about to succeed.

"666, it's going to be successful!"

"Oh my God, it's so worrying, nervous!"

"Come on, don't destroy it again!"

"Damn, it's not easy!"

"Vulcan Cult is coming online?"

“233333333”

Seeing the smoke, Chen Fan was more careful, concentrated his attention, and blew slowly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared, and the ignition was ignited all at once!

In the next second, Chen Fan hurriedly put it on the ground and began to add pine needles and branches to it, "Whew, it's finally successful, haha, there's fire!"

"666, Happy Maple!"

"Laughing like a two-hundred-pound child!"

"It's really difficult, I feel sorry for Fan Ye for three seconds!"

"Life is so difficult, I picked up my lighter, lit a big front door, and cheered for Fan Ye!"

"Show"

"Crazy Big Stupid Bear gave the anchor 1 junior reward —— fans, fans, so powerful, is there a group of water friends?"

"Na Ning Xiaosheng gave the anchor 10 super hot —— come on, come on, I'm optimistic about you, Fan Ye!"

Looking at the barrage, Chen Fan thanked: "Thank you for the gifts, huh, for this fire, my arm was almost broken, it's really not easy." But I believe that in the coming days, I will get better and better. Now, I have shelter, a fire, a water source, and a basket of fish and shrimp, and although I have some injuries, it is all worth it. ”

"Next, I'm going to mash these horse chestnut lotuses, wrap them in plantain leaves, simmer them over a fire, and apply them to my wounds. ”

The words fell, and the action began.

First, he mashes the prepared herbs with stones, wraps them, and bakes them next to the fire.