Fang Xiaotian and photographer Iris after the stream was cut off. It's always been moving along the current. The width of the river is not wide, maybe only about one and a half meters, and the current is relatively small and shallow, I am afraid that it has something to do with the broken pool upstream. However, some garbage and trees brought by flash floods and mudslides also reflect from the side that the river is still very terrible in a certain weather...

At this time, Fang Xiaotian was not doing anything else, but holding the tool knife in his hand. Some branches are being cut from some trees by the river, and at the same time they are being cut into sticks about 40 centimeters long. One after another, Fang Xiaotian seemed to really need a lot of such sticks.

The old drivers in the live broadcast room, looking at this scene, really diluted the impression of the scene where Iris and Fang Xiaotian were talking secretly just now, and diluted a lot.

"Aren't you going to make food? Fang Xiaotian is trying to do this? The wooden stick can't be eaten..."

"I think Brother Fang wants to make a fire, but I still remember the mouse in his pocket!"

"How do you want to make a fire? How do you mean by cutting so many sticks? Even if you want to make a fire, you don't need to cut so much, right? And it's a fresh branch, how can you burn it?"

"Don't be in a hurry to make a noise, it is estimated that Brother Fang will explain his intentions later!"

"I always feel that things are not that simple..."

…

It's not just that the audience in the live broadcast room is very curious, what Fang Xiaotian is going to do. Even Eris, who was following the live broadcast, looked at him curiously at this time, obviously wondering what strange things he wanted to do.

And Fang Xiaotian quickly chopped a bunch of wooden sticks out, and there were nearly hundreds of them under the count.

"I guess everyone also wants to know, what am I chopping these wooden sticks for, right?" Fang Xiaotian wiped the sweat from his head and said, "It's good if you give me some more time, I'll finish this first and then explain to you..."

After finishing speaking, Fang Xiaotian didn't ink, and walked to the river with a bunch of wooden sticks. Immediately, looking at the small river whose current was not very fast, Fang Xiaotian put a bunch of wooden sticks in his hand, grabbed a handful in his hand, and then inserted them into the river one after another.

The river was less than twenty centimeters deep, and there were some rocks underneath, but most of it was sand and dirt. It took nearly twenty minutes for Fang Xiaotian to finally insert the last few sticks in his hand.

I saw that the river, which was not long, was already densely packed with wooden sticks cut by Fang Xiaotian. It was completely embedded in the river, and it was rectangular in shape, only forty or fifty centimeters wide, and in some places it was covered with stones.

"Whew... It's good enough!" Fang Xiaotian let out a sigh, "I believe that many old drivers, looking at what I made, can guess what it's used for, right? That's right! It's used for fishing!"

Fang Xiaotian squatted down and touched a row of inserted wooden sticks, "Look, this trap I made has two layers, and there are two walls on both sides. Moreover, the interval between each of its sticks is only 2-3 centimeters, so that the fish swimming down the river will definitely not be able to get through as long as the size is not very small! The fish will follow me, deliberately leaving an entrance of about 40 centimeters, and then they will not be able to get out..."

When Fang Xiaotian finished explaining, there was a barrage in the live broadcast room...

"What kind of operation is this? Is there really such an operation?"

"Labor and management backhands are slaps, slap those who say operation, Brother Fang has this kind of operation!"

"A group of mentally handicapped children, people use the idea of intercepting the flow, the river is so shallow, and the speed of the water is not fast! If the water flows too fast, the resistance of the water can immediately make this trap collapse instantly!"

"I just want to weakly ask, is there really a fish in this river?"

"I also want to ask, is this trap reliable?"

…

After Fang Xiaotian washed his hands, he said, "I still say the same thing, traps are such a thing, sometimes it is indeed very physically demanding, but it may not be useful. In the same way, if you don't do anything, you'll starve to death in the middle of nowhere..."

Fang Xiaotian took the tool knife and played with it in his hand, and said with a smile, "Since the fishing trap is also ready, let's find a way to make a fire!"

With that, Fang Xiaotian walked towards the jungle. Why did he spend so long making a trap? Because when he jumped into the broken pool above, the moment he entered the water, he did see the shadows of some fish in the water. Otherwise, he doesn't have so much spare time, wasting it on this trap, although he wants to teach as much useful knowledge as possible to the audience in the live broadcast room, but it's useless, who will waste time to do it?

The moment he walked into the jungle, Fang Xiaotian was also thinking in his heart, which method was really the fastest way to light the fire. Otherwise, even if his fishing trap was effective, if there was no fire, Fang Xiaotian wouldn't plan to eat raw fish, or the dead rat in his pocket...

While walking and stopping all the way, Fang Xiaotian's heart moved, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly yang, and he already had a plan in his heart on how to make a fire. Now that we have to find a way to start a fire, the first priority is to find some dry fire-starters, which are very important. It has to be dry, and it has to be flammable.

It didn't rain last night, but the dampness of the sun in the rainforest made it a little difficult to find the ignition of the fire...

After going around and looking for most of the circle, Fang Xiaotian really didn't find a suitable ignition object. He couldn't help but look at the pair of garbage dumps that had been washed down by the flash flood.

Fang Xiaotian flipped over with a stick, but still found nothing. Then he glanced and saw a bird's nest still hanging from the trunk of a dry tree.

Fang Xiaotian's face was happy, "Bird's nest! not bad..."Removing the bird's nest with his hand, he peeled off the soft shell on the outside, and found that there were some very soft feathers and some weeds inside.

"Gain +1 in the Bird's Nest..."

"Isn't it, Brother Fang is so lucky?"

"If you don't understand, don't make a fool of yourself..."

"Flash floods and mudslides have really brought a lot of things from all directions, and I have to say that the power of nature is really terrifying!"

"Isn't there anyone paying attention to the point? Brother Fang, how did he make a fire?"

"I'm wondering, too..."

…

The audience in the live broadcast room, of course, also wanted to know how Fang Xiaotian would make a fire after he found a fire starter?

Fang Xiaotian was not satisfied after finding the bird's nest, he continued to search around under some dead tree trunks, and he wanted tools to make a fire.

As he looked here and there, a reflected light caught his attention...