After the four men in black left, as Qi Shuning said, they really never came back.

Without Tang Jinnian's low pressure in the carriage, the six brothers felt quite good when they traveled with Qi Shuning for the first time.

Because they were walking on a small road, and Qi Shuning was too young, Phantom Yi couldn't drive the car too fast, and as a result, they hadn't arrived in Guyang City after dark, and in desperation, they could only deal with it for one night in the mountains and wilderness.

But fortunately, before leaving, Yinzhu and Banxia arranged the carriage quite comfortably, and all the daily necessities were available, from pots and pans to bedding, all of which were ready.

Phantom pulled over to the side of the road, found a mat for Shuning, and began to light a fire to prepare for cooking.

Phantom II took his sword and cleared the weeds around them that they were about to rest.

Phantom Three and Phantom Four scout the surrounding environment, check the water source, etc., Phantom Five followed Phantom One to do chores, and Phantom Six sorted out the carriage.

Qi Shuning sat on the ground and quietly watched these people busy with their work, and asked Phantom Yi in a very bored manner: "One, is the only tool you have to light the fire with the flint in your hand?"

Phantom glanced at the stone in his hand, then nodded and said to Qi Shuning: "Miss, this is the best flint, I have followed my subordinates for many years, and I use it very easily." ”

Qi Shuning thought that Phantom One would answer yes or no at most, but he didn't expect Phantom One to reply so many words at once.

"One, if I had a small stick of wood that could be lit in an instant with a random stroke, would you want it?"

"What kind of stick?"

Qi Shuning looked around casually, dragged a small piece of grass casually, and then ripped off a piece of it up and down, and finally left a small strip, and said to Phantom One: "It's almost that big." ”

"Sticks of this size?"

Qi Shuning nodded.

"But it quickly burns into flames?"

Qi Shuning's eyes lit up and nodded again.

"It's not ......," Phantom said casually, impossible. However, as far as he knows about Qi Shuning, she has never lied, she said that she can do it, and she has done everything that many people think is impossible!

After a moment of contemplation, he continued, "Miss, can you take a look?" ”

Phantom Wu, who had been listening to the side, was also interested, and said with a smile: "Miss, Xiao Wu also wants to see it!" ”

Qi Shuning felt that she suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment as Doraemon, so she quickly stood up, ran back to the carriage, and found her little box.

Phantom Five followed, Phantom Six also got closer, and when he saw Qi Shuning taking the box, he said, "Isn't this Miss's medicine box?" But who is sick? ”

Phantom Five pulled Phantom Six, "What are you talking about, everyone is fine!" Miss, this is going to get us something good! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Shuning took out a small cardboard box from the box, about the size of a fist.

Phantom Five followed Qi Shuning back to Phantom One's bonfire.

"One, you pile up a pile of firewood again, and I'll show you!"

Phantom nodded, piled up the dry firewood he picked up, and only saw Qi Shuning pull open the small box and take out a small wooden strip from it, there seemed to be something red and black at one end of the wooden strip, and then, to the dumbness of Phantom One Phantom Five and Phantom Six, Qi Shuning just lightly swiped that end on the carton, and then ignited the flame.

Not a spark like a flint, but a flame, a candle-like flame!

"Miss, what is this?"

Qi Shuning smiled and put away the carton, handed it to Phantom Yi and said, "This is called a match!" ”