Livestreaming the Hunt

There are many small trees around, most of which were plundered by the roots of the big trees and some were malnourished. Soon, Wang Kui picked a "soft persimmon" to start with, picked up a stone chisel, aimed at the roots of the tree, and smashed it down hard .

Snapped!

rustle!

Snapped!

rustle!

Every time you hit it, a dent of a few millimeters will be left on the trunk, and the twigs and leaves on it will rustle.

"Pine trees are softwoods in the classification of wood hardness, with a value of about 300. They are very easy to cut. Even without a knife, they can be cut with stones. This is one of the reasons why I chose this place."

"If it is replaced by the junipers in the west, the hardness is between 400 and 600, and the wood is nearly twice as hard, and the time it takes us to build a shelter will be twice as slow!"

Every time he said a few words, Wang Kui breathed a sigh of relief and slammed it hard.

[80! 80! 80! 】

[The big hammer is 80, isn't the small hammer 40? The middleman earns the difference? 】

[I actually took online classes at Tiger Fish? 】

【DingTalk time is up! 】

After seven or eight minutes, Wang Kui finally cut down the small white bark pine. After removing the branches, he put it on two trees, and a top beam like a clothes hanger came out.

Afterwards, he began to search for a large number of dead branches, broke them into one meter long, inserted them obliquely at both ends of the top beam, and then tied the three into a knot with weeds.

The weeds in the wild grow luxuriantly, the grass fiber is rich, and the toughness is very strong. After being tied together, a solid triangular prism frame lying down is formed.

Since he was preoccupied with building the hut and had no time to interact with the live broadcast room, he could only look at the screen on his watch and respond with a few words when he had time.

Fortunately, everyone likes to see him seriously setting up camp.

Although Tiger Fish has many outdoor anchors, but in the wild, few of them can catch up with Wang Kui in terms of hands-on ability.

Watch him live.

It's like playing a real MC survival, it's really enjoyable.

"The frame is set up, but it needs to be protected from the wind. Also, don't forget to lay something on the ground. This grass, dead leaves, etc., anyway, it doesn't cost money, so give it a call!"

Wang Kui used the edge of the stone to rub against the weed roots, and it broke after a few light grinds, which was much less labor-intensive than pulling it hard.

As for dead leaves.

It's all over the place.

He swept through a pile, and piled them all into the shack.

A complete shelter, you're done!

It took more than 40 minutes.

Looking up to the west, the last twilight of the sun is like a girl who is seeing off her husband on the platform, reluctant to let go, desperately grasping this last time with the earth.

"We gotta get ready to light a fire!"

Wang Kui opened the jacket, "Lighting a fire is hard work, and you must sweat all over. The fabric of the jacket is not breathable. If you don't pull it off, you will fall asleep in a cold sweat at night, and you will catch a cold easily."

"When it comes to making a fire, the first thing everyone thinks of is drilling wood to make a fire. Yes, this is one of the simplest and most primitive ways to make a fire."

"But it is difficult for ordinary people to use this method. You must practice frequently to make fire by drilling wood, otherwise the speed of rotation will be very slow, and it will easily hurt the palm of your hand."

"Here, I will teach you a simpler method. It is also a single movement, and the success rate is even higher than that of drilling wood to make fire!"

Could it be magic?

Many water friends are very curious about what method Wang Kui will use to start the fire.

Because the sun is almost setting now.

Under the lens of the recorder, the entire forest, except for a little bit of red in the distance, looks dark and scary.

In the old saying, "There is not much time left for the Huaxia team"!

Wang Kui was not in a hurry, he smiled, his eyes calmly swept around the forest, and picked two pieces of dead wood, as well as some dead leaves and dry branches.

The dead wood is divided into one large and one small.

The big one was half a dry log. I don't know if it was eaten by insects, but half of it was gone.

The small one is a dry branch tens of centimeters long and as thick as a finger.

[It looks like, isn't it still drilling wood to make fire? 】

[Yeah, it feels like nothing has changed. 】

Wang Kui picked up the dead leaves and put them in the palm of his hand, rubbing them vigorously, crushing them all into a bird's nest shape: "Don't worry, we have to make tinder before starting the fire, otherwise it will be considered a success, there is no tinder to guide, that point A spark cannot light a branch."

Tinder is ready.

He began to pick up the large log, placed it in front of a nearby tree root, and knelt down.

[What's the situation, happy new year, grandpa and aunt? 】

[Old Kui, you don’t want to engage in metaphysics, do you? 】

[hhhh, Zoroastrianism? 】

Wang Kui ignored the barrage, and put the log in the right position, with the insect-eaten part facing up, one end against the root of the tree, and the other end with his knees.

"This method is called the plow fire method. As the name suggests, it is like plowing the ground, using branches to plow the wood. The point that needs attention is that the plowed wood must be fixed first."

"Secondly, and very importantly, we are going to make a furrow on it. You can use a knife or a stone to make a furrow, it doesn't matter."

As he said that, he picked up the stone chisel and pointed at the part where the insects were eating, making a piercing sound and drawing a white mark.

A stone is not as fast as a knife.

Wang Kui stabbed hard several times, "Then it's very simple, just use a short branch and rub it repeatedly against the furrow!"

The words fell.

He held the branch with both hands behind his back, placed it in the groove he had made, and began to slide back and forth.

Thorn - la! Thorn - la!

At the beginning, it was a bit astringent because of discomfort, but as Wang Kui accelerated and strengthened, the rough wooden thorns were smoothed a lot, forming a virtuous circle, and the more they were worn, the faster they were ground.

Prick, prick, prick!

The bottom of the selfie stick of the recorder can be divided into a tripod, stand on one side, relying on the ultra-wide-angle lens, it is easy to take a panoramic view of him.

[Woc, this hand speed was developed by being single for 20 years? 】

[Friction, friction, miracles! 】

[Strength! Hurry up! 】

[What can't be done, the first place to be pornographic! 】

【blacken! blacken! 】

The water friends in the live broadcast room found that as Wang Kui continued to accelerate, the ends of the branches and the furrows began to change color and blacken, and then were scraped off by friction.

Time flies.

The last bit of dim light is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole forest is beginning to turn black, as if there are hands slowly covering your eyes, it is eerie.

But Wang Kui didn't realize it, and he was focused on lighting the fire.

The rubbed sawdust piled up more and more.

Gradually, through the starlight of the night sky, a faint puff of smoke emerged from the furrow.

【Look! It's really smoking! 】

[Is this too fast? 】

[Honey, look at his speed! 】

God, it's completely dark.

But it is precisely because of the contrast of the dark environment that everyone can clearly see the orange red that suddenly appeared on the log!

It's out of Mars!