It didn't take long for Yuan Yufei to come out of the space of Xingchen Seven. First stretched his hands and feet, which were already a little stiff, and then slowly got out of bed and moved his body.

When she was in the space of Xingchen Seven, Yuan Yufei existed in the form of a soul body, so after so many days, her body was already a little stiff. Yuan Yufei studied in the Universe Federation when he was in the Federation, although it was space science, but he also studied medicine, so he didn't worry, this is just a normal phenomenon.

Yuan Yufei waited for himself to gradually get used to it, looked at the time, it was evening, and it was almost time for dinner. Yuan Yufei walked out of his room.

Yuan Fang and Lin Guihua were not at home, probably going to work in the field. Yuan Yufei walked into the kitchen and prepared to cook dinner for Yuan Fang and Lin Guihua to eat together.

Yuan Yufei looked for it in the kitchen, and the kitchen was very clean, with all kinds of vegetables. Fresh beans, eggplant, water spinach. But there is no meat. Thinking about it, Yuan Fang and Lin Guihua were originally very economical, plus their daughter was in retreat, they would definitely not buy meat, as for these vegetables, they should have grown them themselves, and they were picked back in the morning, which was very fresh.

Yuan Yufei frowned and looked at the big stove used to cook rice. This Yuan Yufei had never been used before. However, Yuan Yufei has seen how to use it in costume films. She gritted her teeth, believing that this big stove would not bother her.

So Yuan Yufei washed all kinds of vegetables, and originally she wanted to go out to buy some meat, because she received the memory of the original owner and knew that there was a family in Taohua Village that was a butcher and specialized in selling pork for a living. It's a pity that Yuan Yufei didn't have any money, so he had to dispel this idea.

"Xiao Qi, how to make a fire." Yuan Yufei couldn't find the flint in front of the stove, so he had to ask Xingchen No. 7.

"Look, isn't there a lighter in the hole next to the stove?" Star Seven said.

"Lighter ???" Yuan Yufei picked up the black square in the small hole and looked at it incredulously.

The black square, two or three times larger than a lighter, was jet black and didn't have any buttons on it. How does this work?

"Master, this is not an ancient place, this is a cultivation space in the world of cultivating immortals. You will learn the common sense in this space in the future, and I will remind you at any time. Star Seven said.

"And how should this lighter be used?" Yuan Yufei was relieved. Only then did I remember that I was in the world of cultivating immortals, not that I had traveled to ancient times.

"Master, don't you know? Didn't you receive the memories of the original owner? Instead of answering, Star Seven asked in surprise.

"Ah......" Yuan Yufei thought hard, and finally remembered that the original owner had cooked.

Yuan Yufei did accept the memory of the original owner. But curiosity about the world of cultivating immortals. made her ignore some basic common sense of life, although those memories were also digested by Yuan Yufei, but they were placed in a corner of her mind. Yuan Yufei didn't notice these memories, so he didn't think of the lighter here for a while, how to use it.

Yuan Yufei grabbed a handful of hay for ignition and shook the black square vigorously, and sure enough, just like in the memory of the original owner, flames immediately ignited on the black square. Tinder solved.

Yuan Yufei looked at the black square curiously, but he didn't see the reason, this thing is not heavy, unlike stone, and I don't know what material it is. In the memory of the original owner. There is no detailed information about this black square, and the original owner only knows that this black square can be ignited, which is called fire. Shake it vigorously and the flame will rise, and it is cheap and easy to use, and one piece can be used for several years.

Yuan Yufei couldn't help but nodded, sure enough, the ruler was short and long, in this technologically backward world of cultivating immortals, there was such a good fire.