Chapter VII The Situation of the Tribes
It's just the second time to drill wood to make fire, but the two brothers seem to be very skilled, when they put out the fire last night, Jun Qianqian hesitated whether to save the fire, but then thought that Luo Ze and the two of them drilled wood to make fire, and it was a matter of minutes, and it happened that she didn't have any tools to save the fire, and it was troublesome to hold a torch in the woods, and it would be bad if she accidentally lit something again, so she still gave up the idea of keeping the fire.
When the two brothers set off in the morning, they not only took away the device for drilling wood for fire, but also brought back the firewood that had not been burned all night.
The Purple Flower Tribesmen in the open space immediately dispersed to make room for the three who were busy with their work, Jun Qianqian's heart was a little touched, she remembered the rejection of her own tribe by the group of people, and then looked at the Purple Flower Tribe, which was as depressed as the refugee concentration camp, although they were living very miserably, but no one complained and no one fought.
"Qianqian! It's smoking! ”
Jun Qianqian had just prepared the firewood here, and the smoking skids over there were handed to her by Luo Ze.
“…… All right. ”
Jun Qianqian had no choice but to treat herself as a personal meat blower again, she put the hay on the skids again and blew it gently, and when the small flames on the hay jumped, the clansmen all exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but take a big step back.
It seems that most people have learned the horror of mountain fires, and Ozawa, who is only fifteen years old, is still very close to watch Jun Qianqian light the firewood curiously, and the flames are getting bigger and bigger, and when everyone can't help but run around, the flames actually decrease.
Jun Qianqian just watched the fire burn too vigorously and pulled out a few firewoods, but in the eyes of the people of the Purple Flower Tribe, Jun Qianqian was like a god descending from the heavens, she blew a few breaths of fairy gas and let the wood ignite the mountain fire, and she moved the wooden stick in her hand to control the size of the mountain fire!
"This thing is very warm, and it won't be very cold when you get close to it in winter."
Although it is not the first time that she has succeeded, Jun Qianqian still has a sense of accomplishment when she looks at the fire.
"Warrior Roze has brought back the Vulcan!"
"We'll never die in the terrible snow again!"
"The wildfires have been conquered! The wildfires have been conquered! ”
The reaction of the people was much more exaggerated than Jun Qianqian imagined, she thought that it was exaggerated enough for Daze to stare at the fire and see tears, but her ears hurt from the cheers in front of her, and many people cried with joy and hugged each other and cried bitterly.
“…… Forehead. ”
Jun Qianqian looked confused.
"We lost a lot of loved ones during the winter ......"
Luo Ze saw Jun Qianqian's puzzlement, and he walked behind her and told her why everyone was so excited.
"I see......"
Jun Qianqian had to sigh that it was not easy for people to live in ancient times, just the change of seasons can make everyone so afraid, there are many more terrible disasters in nature, and the history of human struggle has buried countless compatriots who have fallen under their feet.
"But fire isn't completely harmless!"
Jun Qianqian reminded seriously, Luo Ze hurriedly quieted everyone, and in addition to the suppressed sobbing sound in the air, there was only the crackling sound of firewood burning.
"Say it."
Luo Ze looked at Jun Qianqian encouragingly.
"Hmmm......"
Jun Qianqian is not very used to being stared at by a group of people, she is an autistic school bully, and she has never even participated in the opening ceremony speech or anything.
"Are you going to teach us how to control wildfires?"
The tribesmen were fascinated by the flames on the pyre, it was still daytime, the flames did not look so bright and dazzling, and everyone did not come closer, but they could still feel the temperature brought by the flames.
"I'm going to teach you how to light a fire, but you also have to know how to put out a fire, because flames can kill people, and I think everyone knows that."
Jun Qianqian noticed the situation of the Purple Flower Tribe, the whole tribe is located at the foot of a mountain, and the position of facing the water source by the mountain should be quite good, but the mountain wall that the Purple Flower Tribe leans on is very steep, and the houses of the tribesmen are a row of holes dug in the mountain wall, if the people gathered in the open space now are almost all the people of the Purple Flower Tribe, then there are only fifty or sixty people in this tribe.
If you light a fire inside a cave, there are many things to be aware of.
"First of all, I want to tell you that you need air and combustibles for combustion, well, you need firewood and ventilation, and if you don't ventilate, the fire will go out, just like that."
Jun Qianqian pulled out a burning branch from the fire, and then wrapped her palm in leather and shook it vigorously against the flame, and when she spread her hand again, the flame had already been extinguished.
"Wow......"
The clansmen let out another very neat exclamation, and only Luo Ze worriedly looked at Jun Qianqian's hand to see if it was injured.
"So...... The fire at the end of use must not be left alone, it must be buried with sand or doused with water, you know? ”
Jun Qianqian felt like a kindergarten teacher, looking at the row of children below and nodding at her obediently.
"Another point is not to get too close to the fire, and not to completely seal the cave when lighting the fire, otherwise the fire will consume all the oxygen, and then the person will die."
I'm afraid that the people can't understand this, it's still summer, and everyone may not light a fire in their cave at all, but Jun Qianqian thought that if you burn a fire in a closed cave in winter, it is estimated that you will get carbon dioxide poisoning.
“…… Because unventilated fire is poisonous! ”
Jun Qianqian could only scare them like this, after being reminded by Jun Qianqian, the people knew that although fire was a good thing, it was also very dangerous, everyone's enthusiastic eyes looking at the flame were much calmer.
Jun Qianqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fire was something she brought, and she would feel guilty if someone died because of it.
Today of the Purple Flower Tribe is as lively as a festival, although Daze and Luo Ze did not bring back enough salt, but the fire made everyone see the hope of surviving the winter, Jun Qianqian followed Luo Ze back to their cave, although she had already been mentally prepared, but seeing the cramped dark and damp cave of Luo Ze's house, Jun Qianqian still felt a buzz in her head.
She did know what was impossible in a three-room, one-room cave, but what was going on with this situation that was even dirtier and worse than the blind bear's cave?
Luo Ze, who had not taken his eyes off her since he met Jun Qianqian, of course saw her dislike, he looked at his cave and Jun Qianqian at a loss, and his face turned red in a hurry.