Chapter 7 Drilling wood for fire

The next day, Tong Chen still got up very early, although yesterday he built a triangular house, and also spread a layer of branches on the inside of the triangular house as a bed, for comfort, he also spread soft grass on the branches.

But after all, the wild is not worse than home, not a little bit worse, even with the protection of the shelter, the temperature at night is still shivering, especially Tong Chen, who has not yet worn a piece of clothing.

Not only that, although there are a lot of things on the ground, it is still very uncomfortable to sleep naked, and the attack of mosquitoes makes Tong Chen even more miserable.

A fire must be lit today, and Tong Chen no longer wants to endure the torture of the cold.

After eating some fruit simply, Tong Chen began to look around for dead wood, after the failure of the last survival ignition, Tong Chen reflected on the reason, he thought that the last time it must be fresh and damp branches, it would be strange to be able to rub and make a fire.

After finding a lot of dead wood, Tong Chen sat next to the triangular house and did not act in a hurry, he recalled the specific steps to make a fire in his mind, but he did not actually operate it, but he had an impression of watching it on TV before, and now he really doesn't know the specific steps to make a fire.

I fumbled around and looked at it, but I couldn't think of a reason, Tong Chen no longer continued to waste brain power, but started the actual operation.

He once again smashed a hole in a relatively wide piece of dead wood with a stone, but Tong Chen did not smash the gap through.

Since he didn't have any tools at hand, Tong Chen couldn't repair the drill stick, so he had to stick it in the hole and spin it around.

After drilling for a long time, there was still no movement, and Tong Chen's hands had already become hot.

The noon sun was unbearably hot, and Tong Chen, who was constantly sweating, and the fire was even more sweaty.

The impetuous Tong Chen threw off the tools in his hand, endured the heat wave and climbed to the top of the mountain, lying in the shadow of the apricot tree and eating peaches.

After eating, Tong Chen felt lightheaded again, closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously under the breeze.

This day is also very pleasant, eating wild fruits, lying on the grass to sleep, sleeping until he wakes up naturally, Tong Chen himself doesn't know how long he has been sleeping.

But he still lay where he was, and did not get up.

Although there is food, it is not good to eat these every day, I can't eat at all, I have to find something else to eat, what else can I find?

Tong Chen was a little worried in his heart, damn, the sun is about to set again, if it still can't catch fire, it will freeze at night.

Tong Chen was taken aback, got up and hurried back to the camp, looking at a few pieces of dead wood, Tong Chen was very worried.

But in order not to be tortured at night, Tong Chen had to act again.

Sneer...

The sound of rubbing is incessant, and there is the occasional splash of sawdust.

The momentum in Tong Chen's heart that he did not admit defeat resurfaced, others can succeed at one time, why can't I? Tong Chen's eyes stared at the movements in his hands motionlessly, and the speed of friction in his hands became faster and faster.

Out of the smoke... Out of the smoke...

Staring at a few wisps of green smoke coming out of the friction between the two pieces of wood, Tong Chen's excitement was overflowing, and he almost wanted to shout out and sing loudly with excitement.

But Tong Chen knew in his heart that the more he was at this time, the more he couldn't be in a hurry, and everything had to be done slowly.

Tong Chen stopped what he was doing, slowly picked up the pad with his right hand, and poured it into the flammable material that had been prepared in his left hand, and there were not many burning debris in the small hole, just a few drops of sparks.

Suddenly, a pleasant breeze blew...

"Ahhh My fire, my fire, please stop torturing me, the fire I finally kindled, please bring my fire back, please..."

Tong Chen saw that everything was about to succeed, but the wind that had been hit by a thousand knives just blew the spark that he had managed to get out of nowhere.

The wood in Tong Chen's hand had already fallen, and he fell to the ground like crazy, babbling incessantly, venting his dissatisfaction and grievances.

On the third day, Tong Chen's condition was a lot normal, after yesterday's failure to make a fire, he seemed to have lost his soul, he didn't eat anything for dinner, and he walked into the triangle house in a daze and spent the night in a daze.

Tong Chen didn't want to be on fire again, today he decided to improve his food, although apricots and peaches are delicious, but he can't help but eat them every day, every meal.

Tong Chen had already put on the red underwear rewarded by the system, and before wearing them, he had washed them in the river once.

Although Tong Chen's own leaf skirt can cover his shame, there is no way to do it, and when he walks, the rough branches rub against his legs, and it feels comfortable.

Tong Chen wanted to change it for a long time, but the environment he was in did not have long and wide leaves like palm leaves, so he had to give up.

Although I feel very unhappy to wear old underwear with holes, it is undoubtedly much better than the former, and it is not particularly embarrassing to meet outsiders suddenly.

After the threshold in his heart, Tong Chen doesn't care so much.

For food, Tong Chen started his childhood activity again, that is, catching grasshoppers.

Did he want to eat grasshoppers? I didn't know if I thought it was very unacceptable to eat grasshoppers.

Tong Chen didn't know how many years he hadn't caught grasshoppers, but the kung fu in his hands hadn't fallen.

Every time Tong Chen caught a grasshopper, he pulled off its thorny legs and placed it in the palm of his left hand.

There is no doubt that he is going to eat grasshopper legs.

There are not many grasshoppers jumping in the grass, crawling, and leaping, and Tong Chen didn't take long to save a small string of short grasshopper legs in his palm, of course, the grasshopper's self-defense weapon, the smell of red body fluids in his mouth Tong Chen's fingers were stained a lot.

Returning to the camp, Tong Chen sat in the grass and looked at the grasshopper leg in his hand struggling, he couldn't pass the level in his heart, even if he didn't know how many such legs he had eaten when he was a child.

After hesitating for a long time, Tong Chen made up his mind to slowly pick up a grasshopper leg in his hand and quickly stuff it into his mouth as if he was going to be heroic and righteous.

The juice is cross-flowing, the smell is unbearable, and these situations do not occur, and the roasted grasshopper legs in Tong Chen's impression when he was a child are still delicious.

With the beginning, Tong Chen didn't have so many taboos in the future, and kept picking up grasshopper legs, rattling, eating their thighs, and throwing away the barbed calves.

If you light a fire and eat it, it is absolutely good, but unfortunately, Tong Chen thought of the fire that he had missed, and he felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

Just sitting like that, there is nothing to do, time will undoubtedly pass very slowly, Tong Chen has also learned, and time passes the fastest when he falls asleep.

What will I do in the future? Will I just waste my time in the wilderness like a wild man, and I can't earn any money, and besides, I can't hide this matter for a long time, and if my parents know about it, what should I do?

When he woke up in the afternoon, Tong Chen's heart suddenly flashed with a lot of troubles, he had no way to complain to others, or even ask for help, he could only carry it himself.

After worrying about himself for a long time, Tong Chen picked up the tool to make the fire again, hesitated and pondered for a long time, and finally didn't start.

I can only endure the cold and sleep at night.

The next day, Tong Chen stood on the top of the mountain and watched the sun slowly rise from another high mountain, the warm sun shone on his body again, and Tong Chen felt that the sun was so beautiful at this moment.