"Roar~"

A beastly roar broke the silence of the morning.

In a daze, Song Xuan touched his mobile phone around, but his hand was full of plush feeling, and then he suddenly came to his senses, looking at the animal skin under him, yes, he crossed over.

Half a month ago, Song Xuan was still a big man like a multinational executive, but he was in a plane crash during a business trip, and he thought he was going to die in the belly of the fish, but he didn't want to fall directly into this primitive era.

"Gollum~"

Touching his empty stomach, Song Xuan got up a little helplessly.

Walking out of the cave, the tribe was already busy.

"Oracle, hehe...... Look, fish! ”

Meng was a little naïve and showed off to Song Xuan the fresh fish he had just caught.

The rugged man in front of him, who seemed to be cute and cute, with a beast skin skirt around his waist, was the new leader of the Tengsnake tribe, and his predecessor was killed in a war.

When Song Xuan fell from the sky, the battle between the two sides was the most intense, but fortunately, Song Xuan smashed to death the small leader sent from the opposite side, so that the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed.

Although the enemy was repulsed, there was not much left of Teng Snake's department, probably because it fell from the sky, everyone called Song Xuan a divine envoy, and he naturally became the leader of this tribe.

Considering the difference in strength between the two sides, after discussion, Song Xuan took the remaining dozens of people to relocate, and after more than ten days of walking through the jungle, he finally found this barely able cave.

"All these fish were caught in the morning?"

Looking at the palm-sized fish in his hand, Song Xuan asked.

Although they have been getting along for a while, Song Xuan is not able to communicate with them smoothly, usually dancing with their hands, even speaking with gestures, Teng Snake does not have a systematic language, Song Xuan is also trying to teach them Mandarin, and they can already say simple words if they learn quickly.

"Yes, oracle, ...... River!"

Running all the way, Teng Snake's already small amount of food has gradually bottomed out, and he has even relied on some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger in the past few days.

Yesterday evening, Song Xuan saw a few people running out mysteriously, it turned out that they were trying to catch fish.

"Fire ...... Fire...... Gone."

Just when everyone was "killing" the joy, someone found that the fire that had been burning for more than ten days was extinguished.

Fire is indispensable for cold protection and animal repellent, cooking against enemies, and even when fleeing, there are special people to take care of them.

After settling down yesterday, it may be that the warm cave is too comfortable to live in, and after a night, Shi Yan, who is in charge of the care, forgot to add firewood, and before he knew it, the fire gradually went out.

It is not easy to generate fire in primitive society, and Teng Snake has always used the method of storing fire, generally as long as it is properly preserved, it can still be used for a long time.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of moving into a new home, this kind of thing happened.

“￥%￥…… ￥……”

“#￥%#￥……”

Although he couldn't understand what everyone was saying, looking at Shi Yan drooping his head and looking ashamed of everyone, Song Xuan also knew that everyone didn't have anything good to say.

However, in Song Xuan's opinion, this is not a big deal, and when he was about to speak, his hands were bloodstone fierce, but he stood up:

“%&#￥……”

Although he was a new official, he still had prestige, and after interrupting everyone, he pulled out a person from the crowd, although this primitive man named Shi Ye was not as strong as Shi Meng, but he was also capable enough.

Pulling the stone leaf to Song Xuan, Shi Meng changed his previous majesty, and gestured towards Song Xuan with a smile:

"Oracle, this is the only person in our tribe who can make fire......"

After that, he proudly patted Shi Ye's chest, but Shi Ye, who was full of blood on his hands, retreated again and again, and Shi Meng was also embarrassed to wipe his animal skin skirt when he saw this.

Dislike is disgusted, Shi Ye's movements are still very neat, and after a little preparation, he is busy.

There weren't many things, a stick, and a special piece of wood, with a two-finger-wide groove in the middle, black, and it seemed that this was also an old thing in the tribe.

Scrape out the velvet with a stone and put it under the wood, Shi Ye sat on the ground, stepped on both ends with his feet, and then rubbed it vigorously, making a fire was obviously very physically demanding, and after a while, Shi Ye's breathing became short, and the speed of rubbing was not as fast as before, and after a little breath, it was changed to rubbing back and forth with one hand.

"Wow! ……”

"Fire? ……”

"Hey......"

tried many times, but the fire never started, and the onlookers began to be a little restless, and Shi Yan, who was already ashamed of everyone, didn't even dare to raise his head.

"God...... The Divine Messenger ......"

After working for a long time, Shi Ye, who was really exhausted, looked at Song Xuan embarrassedly, he didn't practice his hands for three days, and the fire making skill had obviously degraded a lot here in Shi Ye, but there was no second person in this skill tribe, so he could only put his hope on Song Xuan.

Looking at everyone's hopeful gaze, Song Xuan also felt a lot of pressure, although he had seen similar survival skills, but when he really reached himself, he still didn't have a score in his heart.

But no matter what, fire is definitely necessary, and after so many days of coming to Tengser, except for the first day to do some "big things", there is nothing to be achieved after that.

If you can't even get the fire out, it will really damage the identity of the divine envoy, and with his own little Jiujiu, Song Xuan said to Shi Meng domineeringly:

"Go, bring some ropes of animal skins, and let you see what it means to make fire!" ……”

Although he didn't understand it, feeling the aura of the king that Song Xuan had finally exuded, Shi Meng also moved quickly.

Like Shi Ye, Song Xuan thought that it was still a little difficult, so he still had to use tools, and after thinking about it again, the fire bow was a relatively easy tool to make for fire.

The fire bow is a simplified version of the bow and arrow, but the bowstring is slightly thicker, after all, it is to be rubbed back and forth, and it will naturally last longer when it is thicker.

Looking at the fire bow that Song Xuan had assembled in three or two times, someone took the bow and arrow from the tribe and compared it:

"This? Not a bow? , the Divine Messenger...... What to do......"

"Bow ...... Can you make a fire? ”

Although the range and power of the bows and arrows in the tribe are average, everyone knows that this thing has nothing to do with fire, but it can be used as firewood.

Thinking of this, a child also hugged his little bow like a baby, and quietly got behind the adult, for fear that Song Xuan would burn his bow as firewood.

Seeing this, Song Xuan just smiled, and casually put the wooden stick on the bowstring, and as the bowstring moved back and forth, the wooden stick also rotated rapidly

After a while, bursts of smoke came out of the friction place, which was much bigger than what the stone leaves made, and Song Xuan was not verbose, he quickly poured the sparks into the velvet, and then blew a few mouthfuls, and the small flames rushed up.

"Wow~"

Looking at the blazing fire, the Teng Snake crowd was also ignited in an instant, their eyes looked at Song Xuan with fiery eyes, and under the leadership of Shi Meng, they knelt down one after another:

"Oracle!"

"Oracle!"

"Oracle!"