In laughter.

Feng Jiuli had already scraped off the outer layer of fish scales with scissors with her hands and feet, cleaned them, and then used the branches cut by Xiao Liu and them to insert the big white fish and put them on the large banana leaves.

That's it.

Next, it is to drill wood for fire.

Although the little radish heads had already seen the whole process of Feng Jiuli drilling wood to make fire once, they still felt that it was very magical, so they all formed a circle.

They all widened their eyes and watched Feng Jiuli's movements with blazing eyes.

Even Uncle Lame, who was suspicious in his heart, began to be uncalm after seeing so many powerful things in Jiu'er. He wittily relied on his status as a wounded man to grab a forward position.

The best view here!

Jiu'er's every move can be seen.

Feng Jiuli also had the heart to teach them to drill wood to make fire, so he didn't just make fire as quickly as the situation was urgent, but slowly explained to everyone:

"Drilling wood for fire is generated by frictional heat generation and has several steps. First, we need to find suitable wood planks to make drill boards, such as dried aspen, willow, etc. ”

As soon as the words fell.

But seeing that the radish heads showed an extremely confused look, in the end, the bold Xiaoba asked: "Ninth sister, what is friction and heat?" What is Aspen again? Willows? ”

Feng Jiuli: "......"

She forgot for a moment that knowledge was scarce in this era.

For example, just-

Aside from the fact that they felt that the shape of the iron axe was somewhat similar to the stone axe, they didn't recognize the sickle or scissors, which she had told them.

Feng Jiuli sighed deeply.

No way.

She had to explain one by one: "When you rub your hands quickly, you will feel warm, which is friction and heat." As for aspen and willow, are the names of different trees. ”

said.

Feng Jiuli stretched out his hand and pointed to the willow not far away, where the green branches fell like a waterfall, and said, "Well, that's the willow tree." As for the aspen, there should be none here. ”

"Oh."

Everyone finally realized that the tree also had a name, called willow.

Feng Jiuli continued: "Second, we find a suitable round wooden stick to make a drill pipe, which is relatively hard, such as this one. ”

She picked out a pencil-sized stick from the dry wood she had picked up, and then picked out the appropriate drill board: "This is the drill board we are going to use, and I will now use scissors to dig a hole the size of a drill pipe in the drill board and carve a groove on the edge of the side of the hole so that the embers can be poured out." ”

"Well, embers are the ashes left over from the fire, and they are remnants of sparks."

Feng Jiuli said as he moved.

When you're done.

She showed everyone again: "Oh, this is what it looks like, you can see it clearly and remember." Next, find a leaf or something else and put it under the borehole to use as a plate to catch the embers. ”

Feng Jiuli put a dry leaf down.

"Fourth, put the drill pipe vertically into the drill hole, hold the drill pipe tightly with the palms of both hands, rub the drill pipe back and forth repeatedly, and then add a few small stones to the drill hole to increase the friction between each other, but be careful not to drill too fast at the beginning of drilling."

"Fifth, continue to drill the drill pipe, and when there is smoke coming out during the drilling process, speed up the rotation until there is a large amount of smoke coming out of the ember pan."

"Sixth, stop turning, gently pick up the ember tray underneath, and then carefully pour the embers into a fire primer like a bird's nest, hold it with both hands, and slowly blow into it."

……

Of course.

When encountering some things they don't understand, words they don't understand, Feng Jiuli will also explain.

"In the end, the wood was drilled to make the fire!"

Feng Jiuli put the bird's nest that had lit the fire on the firewood that had already been erected, and added some small branches, leaves, etc., and soon the fire became bigger.

A raging fire broke out at the scene.

The scorching fire reflected on the children's thin and dark faces, and the eyes were even brighter.

As for Uncle Lame.

Seeing the appearance of the firelight with his own eyes, he was completely not calm, his excitement and shock were beyond words, and he had already burst into tears.

At last.

He trembled and threw down his crutches, knelt down in front of Feng Jiuli, kowtowed, and said, "Jiu'er, Xiaoliu is right, you are really not human!" ”

"It's—"

"Oh my God!"

"Oh our God!"

Well, in primitive society, there are no gods and monsters, so Uncle Lame can only say this, and Jiu'er is so powerful, he can really make fire, isn't it God!

See here.

All the little radish heads also knelt down with Putong, and their mouths were full of words: "The ninth sister is our God!" The ninth sister is our God! ”

Feng Jiuli, who was adding firewood: "......"

She felt three black lines running down her forehead. But seeing them so pious, I thought about it and thought it was a good thing.

And so.

Feng Jiuli coughed dryly and said, "I'm not God, but I'm the one sent by God to save you!" My mission is to be the leader of your tribe, so you all have to listen to me from now on! ”

"If I say one, you will also say one!"

"If I say two, you can only say two!"

"Otherwise, God will be angry!"

Her voice was stern and serious.

"Yes!"

"Ninth Sister (Jiu'er)!"

Uncle Lame and the radish heads said in unison.

Feng Jiuli stepped forward to help the lame uncle up: "Okay, get up, everyone is hungry, let's grill fish to fill our stomachs first." ”

"Good!"

They are now obedient to Feng Jiuli.

Oh no, they were also obedient to Feng Jiuli before, but now in addition to worship, they also have the kind of respect that only the leader has.

In the burning fire, everyone formed a circle, except for the little one, the second and the third, who were too young, everyone else had a big white fish roasted in their hands, and turned back and forth.

Not much.

The aroma of grilled fish is coming to the nose, causing everyone's saliva to flow, and the already hungry stomach is even more "cooing", one after another.

Feng Jiuli had two roasted in her hands at the same time, so she handed one of them to the eye-eyed Xiaoyi, and instructed, "It's a little hot, you eat slowly." ”

The same is true of the lame uncle and the little eight, who also roasted two, and handed one to the second and third respectively.

Soon.

The group devoured and ate happily.

Although the mouth is hot, and everyone can't help but stick out their tongues, this meal is the most fragrant and hearty one they eat!

They will never be forgotten!

Uncle Lame was even more tearful from eating, as if he recalled the old days.

Feng Jiuli felt that without such seasonings as oil and salt, the taste of the grilled fish was a little lighter, but fortunately, the fish itself was very tender and sweet.