Han Cheng was busy like this for a while, and called out to someone to ask her to take over and act according to her own appearance.

In addition, under such conditions, he has no good way to think about whether he can survive or not, he can only resign himself to fate.

Han Cheng walked to Huo Er, who was fine, and found that Huo Er also had a layer of prickly heat on his body, and then looked carefully at the others, and found that only the two of them had the most prickly heat.

After a little thought, it became clear that the two of them were facing a fire all day long, and it was the height of summer......

"Wake up! Wake up! ”

Senior Brother's shout of surprise rang out, and his gaze at Han Cheng was full of reverence.

Han Cheng hurriedly passed, Huo Yi, who had closed his eyes before, had already opened his eyes, but the whole person was very weak.

Han Cheng asked people to wipe their bodies with cold water with their hands, and at the same time brought her a bowl of boiled water with some salt in it.

"Miko!"

The people around looked at Han Cheng with even more reverence, in the past, the Divine Son had created miracles, but compared to today, it was undoubtedly more impressive, because the Divine Son had saved a dying man!

Among the crowd, Shu Liang was the most excited.

This person who is inspired to become like Shennong, after witnessing the Shenzi using means to save the dying person, he can't help but clench his fists tightly, and his ambition to find medicine to save people has become more determined!

After the tribesmen respectfully saluted the Son of God, many of them jumped up and down excitedly, shouting and shouting in their mouths, venting the joy in their hearts......

Han Cheng was not as happy as they were, he was thinking about the fire, thinking about how to improve the technique of making fire.

The flames burn non-stop 24 hours a day in the middle of summer, and it's too hot.

Those of them who don't usually go to the fire are fine, but the old ones will suffer as soon as they are on fire.

This time the fire was a big life, and he was saved by his own simple rescue, so will he be so lucky next time? What about next time?

We must find a way to solve this problem!

Han Cheng didn't have the ability to make these match lighters, and all he could think of was fire knives and flints, or fire folds.

Flint is relatively scarce, and the possibility of fire knife flint around the Qingque tribe is too small.

And the fire knives of later generations are made of hard steel, and when he was a child, he once heard the elders of the family say that how good the fire knives and flints are, it only takes one moment to light the fire, and the tone is quite envious.

Steel alone was enough to stop Han Cheng.

It seems that the only way left is to make fire folds.

Han Cheng also knew something about the fire fold, rolling up the yellow paper used for going to the grave, stuffing it into the bamboo tube without looseness or tightness, and then using fire to ignite one end and cover it, the paper twist in the bamboo tube would burn at an extremely slow rate and remain inextinguishable.

When you use it, just pull out the lid and blow out the flame.

Han Cheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, there was no bamboo, and there was no yellow paper......

It's really a primitive era!

I have the memories of future generations, and it is still difficult to do this, but those ancestors have walked out step by step, and have gone to glory, which makes people have to sigh for them.

You can imagine how much suffering they have endured and how many setbacks they have experienced in the process.

"Smack, smack, slap......"

The night is deep, the jewel-like stars are inlaid in it, and the night without the flashing neon lights and bustling crowds everywhere makes people feel peaceful and reassuring from the heart.

In the silence of the night, there was the sound of striking stones, and as this sound sounded, there would be dots of orange-red light flashing, drawing some arcs in the air, and then disappearing.

It's like a meteor in the night sky.

Compared with yellow paper and bamboo, Han Cheng felt that it was more reliable to find stones to knock, so this afternoon, he carried a small basket to the vicinity of the quarry to find some stones and came back to knock them.

Most hard stones can be struck to create sparks, but if you want to start a fire quickly, you have to find the kind that can explode a lot of sparks with a single strike.

Wu, Senior Brother, Cripple, Wood and other people gathered around, watching the flashing spark together, and the Divine Son holding the stone and persistently striking each other.

They had already learned from the mouth of the Son of God what the Son of God wanted to do, and they knew that the Son of God was going to find a new way to make fire, to free the two of them from the work of tending to the flames every day, so that they would not have to worry about their lives as they did today.

Everyone was moved by the kindness and fraternity of the Son of God, and the two of them, Huo Yi and Huo Er, who knew the reason, were even more moved, and the tears in their eyes, which were already fond of tears, became more and more.

The slightly better fire is even more struggling to get up and continue to take care of the fire, so as not to let Miko work so hard......

"Smack, smack, slap......"

The sound of tapping continued, the sparks continued to flash, and the unique smell of stones striking each other filled the night sky.

The spark, which used to be fleeting, suddenly disappeared, and it grew bigger and brighter.

Han Cheng stopped tapping, put the stone aside, picked up the velvet used to start the fire on the ground, and pursed his mouth to blow.

After receiving his immortal qi that he didn't know if he had bad breath, the bright spot on the velvet in his hand became bigger, and then a small flame rose and jumped under the night sky.

The Wu, Senior Brother and others gathered around looked at the dancing flames, and their eyes couldn't help but widen.

As for making fire, they only knew how to drill with wood, and never thought that it turned out that they could also make a fire with stones!

He had seen this kind of spark more than once, and he just thought it was more fun, but he didn't know that this kind of spark, which looked extremely small and couldn't feel the temperature on his body, could actually raise fire!

He took advantage of the firelight to get up to Han Cheng's side, and he couldn't wait to take the stone and try it himself.

Han Cheng pinched the corner of the velvet, put it in front of his eyes, watched the beating flames, and when he was about to burn his hand, let go and let it fall.

The velvet burned on the ground, and because there was no other wood to add, the fire quickly changed from large to small, and finally extinguished completely.

Han Cheng sighed leisurely and handed the two stones in his hand, which were the easiest to get out of Mars after the experiment, to the wood that was eager to try.

The crowd gathered around and rejoiced at the appearance of the firelight was greatly puzzled when they heard this sigh of the Son of God.

Miko has created a new way to make fire, how can he be unhappy?