Chapter 274

Xiaobai said: "All our children now, when we grow up and the current adults are old and dead, no one will count like you." ”

Tama choked, and said, "I won't die so early, I'm a high-level orc, and I still have a long life." ”

Xiao Bai glanced at Ping Shagao at this time, it turned out that he was a high-level orc like his father, and he was not so ashamed compared to his father.

"I remember." Xiaobai turned his head and looked around, picked up a few rotten pieces of wood and handed them to Pingsha, "Father just taught me to turn wood and start a fire, I'll teach you." ”

"Turn the wood to start a fire?" Tsa found that she was becoming more and more ignorant, and she couldn't even understand the child's words.

Soon he understood what Xiaobai meant, holding a stick in one hand and speechless.

"Your father lied to you, how can only wood catch fire?" Seeing Xiaobai's serious face, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Xiaobai still looked at him with disdain, "I saw my father turn wood and start a fire with my own eyes, you snap what I said!" ”

"If you want me to do it, you have to teach me numbers." ”

He should coax the child, and make a few symbolic turns.

Xiaobai patted his chest heroically, "Okay, turn around!" ”

According to Xiaobai's words, the sand cut a hole in the wood, and then inserted a thin piece of wood and turned it.

After turning dozens of times in one breath, there was no change in the wooden trough, and Tsusha made a tired look and spread his hands, "I said I can't make a fire." ”

Xiaobai looked at him and sighed, then shook his head, compared to his father, it was really far behind.

She touched the wooden trough and said in surprise, "It's a little hot, you can definitely succeed if you try again." ”

Pamsha was stunned for a moment, and also touched the wooden trough, which was really hot.

"Huh?" Tsa was amazed and hugged the wood and studied it.

Xiaobai remembered something, and hurriedly pulled a few strands of withered yellow grass and stuffed them into the wooden trough.

"I forgot, you still have to add some fuel, no wonder you can't make a fire." Little White Road.

At this time, he was half-convinced, and found some more dry and flammable grass, stepped on the wood under his feet, and turned it quickly with a hunched waist.

After rubbing it hundreds of times in one breath, a wisp of green smoke came out of the wooden trough.

Xiaobai sniffed the smell of firewood smoke and felt that the smoke smelled so good, and he would be able to eat grilled fish immediately.

"Hurry, hurry!" Xiaobai said excitedly.

She often practiced playing at home, but she could only turn to fever, and she didn't even smoke, and now she saw that she was about to succeed, and a sense of accomplishment arose in her heart.

Although the stamina of the sand is not as good as that of Yan Xun, the strength to drill wood for fire is still enough, and I saw that the smoke in the wooden trough is getting thicker and heavier. The grass was almost scorched, and the sand stopped, added some grass to it, and blew it gently on the edge of the trough.

Rumble!

The flames suddenly burst into flames, burning the sand's face.

Tama hurriedly bounced away, reached out and rubbed it on his face.

"Great! It's on fire! ”

Xiaobai clapped his hands excitedly, took the fish meat that had been thrown on the grass by the sand at will, threaded it with a stick, and roasted it on the flame.

The fish was cooked quickly, and the taste was not good, it was full of smoke and black ash, and the fishy smell was perfectly retained in the fish. But Xiaobai ate very deliciously, as if eating delicious food.

Seeing that she was eating deliciously, she also tasted it, and suddenly distorted her face. I swallowed the food in my mouth and didn't dare to take a second bite.

While eating, Xiaobai taught the number of pamsha.

(End of chapter)