"You seem to be skilled"

Song Tingchuan remembered what the buddy on the road said that Su Nan performed quite well as when he participated in training in the first year, so Song Tingchuan can be sure that Su Nan's hand in front of him is definitely not something that has been practiced in the past two years.

Su Nan didn't react, only continued to hook and replied lightly

"Hmm. When I was a child, I used to go up the mountain with my grandmother. ”

Song Tingchuan was dumbfounded, no wonder.

But then Song Tingchuan was very strange, Su Nan was a person who lived in the school district, how could he often go up the mountain

"You go up the hill is"

Su Nan answered expressionlessly, "Chop wood." ”

Song Tingchuan""

Song Tingchuan was shocked.

The sound made Su Nan stop his hand, turned his head to look at Song Tingchuan, and looked inexplicably "What's wrong?"

Song Tingchuan's face was terrifying, "You went up the mountain to chop wood when you were a child"

Su Nan frowned, "There is a problem"

Seeing Su Nan's face as a matter of course, Song Tingchuan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

If you ask it again, it will involve Su Nan's family background.

Although Song Tingchuan didn't communicate much with Su Nan, he could still see that Su Nan was not a person who spoke deeply, and if he asked again, there was no point except for embarrassment to each other.

When the firewood was almost done, Su Nan put away the sickle, took out a large cloth bag from his bag and handed it to Song Tingchuan.

Song Tingchuan""

Seeing Song Tingchuan's doubts, without waiting for him to ask, Su Nan opened his mouth first, "Pick up leaves." ”

"What are you doing picking up leaves?"

Su Nan glanced at Song Tingchuan, I don't know if it was Song Tingchuan's illusion, he always felt that Su Nan wanted to roll his eyes at him.

"Leaves are used to start a fire, otherwise you want to light a handful of wood with a lighter alone"

The thinnest firewood in their hands is also the thickness of a tail finger, and they don't know when they will light one with a lighter, not to mention that even if you light one, you still want to light a fire by the faint spark of a firewood

Don't be naïve, okay.

Song Tingchuan suddenly felt that his high IQ had been fed to the dogs.

It feels like he has been being crushed by Su Nan all day today, and he seems to be useless except for studying, this feeling is really suffocating him.

Well, our Brother Chuan really doesn't have the slightest self-knowledge.

Isn't he good for nothing but studying?

angrily grabbed a handful of scattered leaves from the ground and threw them into the cloth bag, and before Song Tingchuan could grab the second handful, Su Nan snatched the cloth bag back, and poured out the leaves that Song Tingchuan had grabbed into it.

Song Tingchuan""

I relied on this good girl to deliberately find fault

"What are you doing?"

Su Nan looked at Song Tingchuan with low eyes, resisted the urge to hold his forehead, and said helplessly

"Not all leaves can be used to ignite, some leaves are rotten and deteriorated, not only can not ignite but will also extinguish fires, some leaves burn and smell bad, if you don't pay attention to it, it is a biological weapon, do you want to rest, and there will be some small creatures hidden under some leaves, if you don't pay attention to catch it, be careful of being bitten."

Song Tingchuan""

There's a lot more to it

Song Tingchuan was so tired, "Don't tell me, I still have to look at the varieties on the ground, pick them up piece by piece."

When does that get

Su Nan shook his head and handed the cloth bag to Song Tingchuan again, "Just pick up the leaves of the poplar pine." ”

Song Tingchuan "Eh, what kind of tree is Yang Song"

Song Tingchuan felt that he was now mentally retarded.

Su Nan pointed to the leaves of a tree beside him, "This way." ”