Then Du Moqing used the wood cut out by the magic axe to build a mushroom pavilion-style building, and found wide leaves to hang down to keep out the wind and rain.

Du Moqing survived in the wilderness according to the TV in his previous life, found a dry wood block of suitable size, and took some animal hair from the animal skin wrapped in a part-time job to act as a fire guide, and then began to drill wood to make fire with both hands.

Although he has never played with drilling wood to make fire in modern society, Du Moqing believes that he can make miracles vigorously, and after the blessing of Hong Kong Man's martial arts and the world's power system, his physical fitness is already very strong.

Coupled with the first metamorphosis given by the curse just now, it has begun to gradually dehumanize.

Making a fire is just friction to generate heat, it's simple.

A few minutes later, Du Moqing's confidence vanished, and he looked at the two sections of wood polished into a mirror in his hand in a daze, as well as the high-temperature and distorted air at the friction site.

There was also a little hot air coming, which made Du Moqing's face feel hot, and when the temperature reached a certain point, shouldn't the flinching velvet burn? Why did I change several ignition materials, and it burned directly, but it didn't catch fire.

"Phew," Du Moqing tentatively spat at and spit it out.

Whoa.

The sound of cold water dripping into a red-hot iron pot sounded from the wood, and the sticky saliva quickly evaporated.

All right! It seems that this world is a magical world, and the status of fire is still very high.

The frictional heat generation is quite in line with the common sense of physics, and when it rises to the fire, there will be problems, and it seems that in this world, the temperature is simply high, but it may not be able to light the fire.

Just when Du Moqing pinched his chin and muttered whether to find a lighter in another dungeon, or to ask someone from this world how they made a fire.

"Twitter∽ that strange guy, what is he doing?"

"I don't know, but we can tell the king about it, and the king must know what he's doing."

"Twitter∽Yes, we can tell the king about it, and the king will reward us when the time comes."

The flapping of wings faded away.

Du Moqing glanced at it seemingly casually, and only small black dots of crows and sparrows flew from the trees in the distance.

It's good to go.

Just now, I was looking for food to relieve my hunger, and the commotion was a bit big.

So there were those two birds who came over to join in the fun, Du Moqing disliked them for being too small and didn't have much meat, so he was too lazy to waste his strength to catch them.

I was not hungry in the back, and Du Moqing was a little unable to speak in the face of this little thing that could speak human words after all, so he simply left it to them.

As a fantasy world containing many fairy tales, birds can speak, and their own kingdom is a very normal thing, otherwise there will be no protagonist in many fairy tales who know some big secrets from the mouth of birds.

Du Moqing inexplicably had a hunch that those two birds would bring him good luck, although this feeling was very unfounded, but as an idealistic fantasy world, he didn't believe that his feelings were real.

Just when Du Moqing wanted to focus on how to make a fire again.

Suddenly, I saw a humanoid black shadow in the distant sky, flying slowly in my own direction.

"Huh?" Du Moqing stood up with a frown, and kicked the remaining bark, branches and leaves and other debris he had eaten down the valley with a few kicks to cover his resurrection point.

As Du Moqing stood up, a humanoid black shadow swayed in the sky as if he was looking for something, like a target he had discovered, and rushed towards Du Moqing's location.

Du Moqing saw the outsiders who fell a few meters away from him and walked towards him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the kind of person who will come out of fairy tales and myths.

a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand; He has dark and deep eyes, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and beautiful lips.

The dark green silk robe outlined with gold silk patterns, the thin sword with precious stones hanging from the waist sheath, and the long black hair flying, whether it is the posture of walking or the momentum on the body, all of them are exalting the words nobility and elegance.

The only drawback, Du Moqing felt that this person was sorry for his appearance, but he was not a woman.

Ahem, no, I want to be crooked, it should be 1.4 meters and a little too young, at first glance, it is a child in his 10s, and there can be no more in the third to fourth grades, which looks like an ugly duckling in his teens at first glance and is almost in his 20s.

The beautiful young man walked up to Du Moqing and walked Du Moqing elegantly. Li Jie, who didn't know him, then spoke: "Good day, Antar, greetings to you, benefactor from another world." ”

A moment later.

As the flames rose, wisps of mist began to emerge from the water in the pot, and Du Moqing threw the exquisite candy house into the water, waiting for the sugar water to boil out.

Du Moqing sat face-to-face with the visitor in front of the pot.