Chapter 2 The First Man to Light a Fire at the Bottom of the Sea

When Fang Mu saw this scene, he was immediately overjoyed, he had only found that this stone pillar was particularly like a cannon barrel in a fishing master, and the round pendant around the chief's neck was like a round chip, Fang Mu had been observing for a long time, and today he heard that the chief was going to drive him away, so he boldly tried it.

Picking up the grouper floating over, and picking up three round copper-colored objects, Fang Mu was even more sure of his judgment, this world is a world of fishing games! It's just that for some reason, these natives don't even know how to fish, and they haven't even eaten fish.

Those three round copper-colored objects should be the chips obtained after beating this grouper, this grouper looks like it is about two catties, only three times the explosion rate, but Fang Mu was already very happy, he took out a chip and handed it to the chief who had been blindfolded.

"You only know the inheritance, but you don't know that the purpose of this tribal treasure is not for you to hang around your neck. ”

Fang Mu was a little proud, and he couldn't help but have a little lesson in his tone, but then he felt that it was inappropriate, and he smiled hehe.

The chief took the chips, his eyes were already straight, he couldn't understand this sudden change, Fang Mu patiently explained to him, telling him that the world he was in was actually a fishing world, and the fishing tool was such a cannon barrel, and his ancestral treasure was a necessary bargaining chip for attacking fish.

While explaining, Fang Mu continued to aim at another grouper, which was about twice as big as just now, and weighed four or five catties, so Fang Mu was a little nervous, carefully thinking about some tricks when he played fishing games in the game hall before, observed for a while, and saw the right time to fire a shot.

Still with a bang, the big fish exploded, and five chips burst out of the fish's belly, floating towards this side with the fish.

Fang Mu found a seaweed rope, threaded the two fish, carried two groupers, one large and one small, in his right hand, and six chips in his left hand, followed by the still ignorant chieftain, and walked towards the tribal hall.

There was a small snail horn at the entrance of the tribal hall, Fang Mu put down the things, blew at the snail horn three times, and then tore open the broken gong and shouted: "Come on, come to the meeting"

This voice, from the caves in all directions, began to come from the sound of running, don't look at this tribe is small, but the rules are very strict, every time there is a meeting, people arrive quickly and together.

Almost instantly, the hall was crowded with people, there were four children, four elderly people, and the rest were all young and middle-aged, they all stared at the fish in Fang Mu's hand, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Are you hungry?"

When Fang Mu spoke, his stomach growled. Although he had eaten the most in the past two days, he still couldn't fill his stomach, and he couldn't understand what it was like for these people to eat three oyster mushrooms at each meal, enough to stuff their teeth.

The hall was very quiet, and as soon as his stomach screamed, several gurgling sounds were immediately heard, and several clansmen lowered their heads in embarrassment, their faces flushed, and the last sound turned out to be from the direction of the chief.

Fang Mu smiled: "Let's eat the grilled fish?"

As soon as these words came out, the clansmen continued to be dumbfounded, but a sentence floated from the chief's side: "Zu Xun said"

Fang Mu interrupted the chief's words: "Zu Xun said that he didn't say that he was hungry, what should I do? Otherwise, I'll bake it first, and after baking, you can decide whether to eat it or not." Anyway, I'm not a member of the clan, so I don't disobey the ancestral teachings. ”

After Fang Mu said this, he responded with a few cooings, as if to say, "Well said, just do what you say!"

Next, Fang Mu gave an order and arranged work for everyone, some went to find dry stones, some went to find dry seaweed, and some went to find sturdy seagrass stalks, under Fang Mu's command, these things were quickly put together, and when everyone came back, they found that Fang Mu was holding a seaweed stalk and was competing against a stone.

The stone was a dry flint, and there was enough seagrass wrapped around the seagrass stalks, Fang Mu rubbed it very steadily, not in a hurry, and when it was about three minutes or so, the seagrass began to smoke, and after a while, a small flame was born.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The clansmen scattered and ran in all directions, surprised that Cheng DΓΉ was no less than an eight-magnitude earthquake, Fang Muwei did not calculate this, and did not rush to call them, but hurriedly put some more seagrass on the fire, and the small flames finally turned into large flames, and then, a blazing bonfire was formed.

The bonfire turned the blue light in the entire cave into red light, and the sea water above his head reflected a charming fire, Fang Mu was so proud in his heart, he should be the first person to make a fire at the bottom of the sea, the flames were burning suddenly, and the blue sea water was above, this feeling was very good.

The two fish were threaded with hard seaweed stalks, put them on the fire and roasted them slowly, and after roasting for a while, the aroma of grilled fish began to permeate the surroundings, and this aroma spread rapidly, and I don't know when, all the people who ran away just now came back.

"Fang, that, that"

Among the clansmen, the number of barbarians is the thickest-skinned, so he took the initiative to stand up, and after talking about this and that for a long time, he didn't say why, Fang Mu lifted the grilled fish, gently sent it in his direction, and then immediately took it back.

"You want this?"

The barbarian Harazi flowed unscrupulously, nodding like a dog, Fang Mu shook his head lightly: "This, anyone can eat it, only you can't eat it." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, there were a lot of ticking sounds around immediately, it was the clansmen who couldn't control it, Fang Mu understood that these people who had never eaten grilled fish had absolutely no resistance to the fragrance of grilled fish, not to mention them, even themselves, who had not eaten meat for a few days, were a little unable to control it now.

"Fang Wei, why ???"

The barbarian's eyes widened, his saliva was dripping unscrupulously, and he was trembling all over, there was no doubt that if he hadn't known that he couldn't beat Fang Mu, he would definitely show his instinct and start grabbing the grilled fish in Fang Mu's hand.

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