Looking at a group of idiots who were shaking their heads like rattles, Xiao Han felt his head hurt.
"Master, don't you have a lighter?"
At this moment, Xiaodong beside him seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly asked Xiao Han excitedly.
"Yes, here it is!" When Xiao Han heard this, there was no hint of joy on his face. He just weakly took out the lighter from his arms and threw it to Xiaodong.
Xiaodong didn't know why. He looked at the flying lighter and didn't have time to think too much. He hurriedly grabbed the flying lighter with both hands, and then flipped the cap with ease. Suddenly, a seawater mixed with silt and sand came out.
Squirted out of the lighter...
"Well……"
Looking at the completely disfigured lighter, Xiaodong was dumbfounded!
Only then did he understand why his master didn't use it to light a fire, but wanted to throw it to him like trash. It turned out that he had known that this thing was broken!
It was discovered that the lighter was broken, and the scene suddenly fell into silence again!
Although Sun Jian and others have never seen such high-end products as lighters, just by looking at Xiaodong's expression, they knew that most of them were useless.
"How about we go home and get the fire sickle?"
Seeing everyone looking at each other in confusion, the children were a little embarrassed at this time.
The old man in the village once said that a good man should go to the end and send Buddha to the West!
I even brought the pot and vegetables without hesitation, but why did I forget to bring the fire? Could it be that these city people were going to eat it raw?
Is it immoral to bully others when they are already stupid?
"No! Just rest!"
Does Xiao Han know what the children were thinking at this time? Just looking at the little one who was a little out of breath from running back and forth, he felt that he
I can't bear to let the children travel all the way again!
Besides, isn’t it just a mere sensation? Is it possible that such a trivial matter can stump so many people present?
"How on earth can you make a fire?"
After decisively rejecting the children's proposal to go home and get the fire sickle, the group of people began to stare at the stove in a daze, and no one spoke for a while.
After watching the end, the idiot carefully pulled the corner of Xiao Han's clothes and asked timidly, "How about we drill wood to make fire?"
"Drilling wood to make fire?" Unexpectedly, when Xiao Han heard this, he almost laughed angrily. "What? Still drilling? Have you forgotten that the skin on your palms was all bare last time, and there was not a single spark?"
"Uh..." With one sentence, the stunned idiot suddenly became speechless! A memory that had been dusty for a long time also came to his mind, and the idiot couldn't help but subconsciously look at his palm...
It seemed that the last time he was also in the wild, he volunteered to drill wood to make fire, but the result was, hiss...it really hurt!
In cheesy movies, the hero usually appears last!
And this time it was no surprise. Just when everyone was helpless in front of the firewood, someone still stepped forward without hesitation...
Seeing that Xiao Han and others were dumbfounded, Jia Yi, who had always been silent, suddenly took a step forward, slowly pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist, and coldly snorted, "Get out of the way, let me try!"
"ah?"
"you?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Xiao Han and others were all focused on Jia Yi!
That look that was mixed with shock, admiration, and admiration made even Jiayi look at him with an old face and couldn't help but look at him.
Red, I finally didn’t drop the knife on the ground.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!"
In the crowd, looking at Jiayi who was getting ready, Xiao Han also hurriedly protected a few half-year-old children behind him. At the same time, he secretly thought to himself that it was indeed the river flowing across the river that showed his true colors as a hero! It doesn't matter if you are a boring gourd on weekdays, as long as you stand up at critical moments.
Just use it!
"Hey, ha..."
Just when Xiao Han was still admiring in his heart, Jiayi in front was also ready. He put some soft dead leaves and hay under a piece of bluestone, and then without further ado, he directly exerted his strength and slashed down!
"Zheng..."
The harsh metal chirping sound sounded, causing several children to cover their ears involuntarily!
At the point of contact between the bluestone and the steel knife, a few tiny sparks burst out, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and slowly fell into the haystack.
"It's done?"
Seeing the sparks appear, Xiao Han's eyes lit up at the same time, and they hurriedly turned their heads to look, but soon, the light in their eyes went out...
Because they discovered that the spark jumped into the haystack and was extinguished without even stirring up a trace of smoke!
"Come again!"
Seeing that the blow failed, Jiayi's face became a little confused. He breathed his luck again, and then "swish, swish, swish" three consecutive blows...
But this time, not only did not even a single spark appear, the steel knife that A Yi regarded as a treasure also managed to have several gaps the size of rice grains!
"My knife..."
Now it's better, A refused to cut the bluestone again. He was holding the steel knife alone, looking exactly like his dead wife. Xiao Han was so angry that he wanted to kick him out!
Still a master! A master
Can't even light a fire?
"Master! How about we..."
Seeing that several methods in succession failed, Xiaodong became furious at this time. Don't forget, he still had fire and thunder bullets on him!
And when Xiao Han looked at Xiaodong's appearance, he knew what he was thinking!
However, he just responded with a dark face and shouted coldly, "Fart! If you don't want people to arrest us and burn us to death, then don't even think about using that thing casually."
"Ah? What should we do?"
All hopes were extinguished by Xiao Han. At this moment, Xiaodong immediately sat on the ground like a deflated balloon.
However, whether it was a coincidence or God's will, as he sat down, a round, shiny thing immediately fell out of his arms.
"This is..." His eyes suddenly glanced at the thing that fell out of Xiaodong's body. Xiao Han's bitter face froze for an instant, and then he raised his hand and slapped his forehead hard!
How stupid! How could I have forgotten this thing?
"Hurry up! We have a way, move those hays under the sun quickly!"
At this moment, as if he had picked up a rare treasure, Xiao Han quickly picked up the thing from the ground and carefully wiped off the dust on it! Then a palm-sized magnifying glass appeared in front of everyone.
This magnifying glass was used by Xiao Han to identify the secret letters sent to him. He always asked Xiaodong to carry it with him.
Perhaps it was precisely because he had been using it as a magnifying glass that at the critical moment, Xiao Han didn't even think of it, and it also had the effect of igniting fire.
Now that I think about it, I was blinded by the fact that I burned so many ants with it when I was a child. If anyone knew about it under the ant spring, they would probably scold themselves for not having a brain.
