Four hundred and fiftieth chapters fire saw to make fire
When the yellow dead leaves, green needle grass, and black soil are pushed aside, the red soil is exposed to the air, which is pleasing to the eye.
Red mud!
Bi Fang held up a pile of red mud, his face full of joy: "Seeing blood sealing throat mostly occurs in tropical monsoon forest areas, taking root in acidic bedrock such as granite, shale, sandstone, or red soil. I just saw that there is no
There are no big rocks, so I guess there might be red mud underneath!”
Leonardo was a little stunned and murmured: "It really does exist."
At the moment when the red mud was exposed in front of his eyes, Leonardo was not filled with joy, but with an indescribable sense of relief.
Yes, it's easy.
If you have just arrived in the rainforest, the deep environment will give you a sense of fear, and the highly repetitive trees alone can make you wander around like a headless fly.
But when I saw that Bi Fang knew everything, he knew everything, he had no worries, no sadness, he just walked towards the established plan step by step, using all the materials that could be used.
From descending in the rainforest, to descending trees, and then planning to find water sources and red mud to block mosquitoes.
The worry about the unknown environment disappeared.
Bi Fang is like an experienced and sophisticated native. The rainforest is not a dangerous environment that ordinary people are afraid of, but his home.
Would you feel scared if your friend invited you to his home?
When you see curare wood, you know there is red mud. What is the difference between asking for a drink of water at a friend's house and the host taking out a disposable cup from the cabinet?
Everything is there as clearly as if it were back home.
【Awesome!】
【Awesome plus!】
[This, this is too much to understand]
【Five-body cast!】
The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned when they saw the touch of red soil in their sights.
"It's a real bullfrog!" In the first venue, everyone present was a little excited, and that familiar feeling came back.
Watching people survive is undoubtedly exciting, but watching people survive is a time to gain knowledge.
"Hurry up and come help me. I'll find something to put it in. Be careful not to dig up its roots." Bi Fang warned carefully, "The poisonous thing about the blood-throat tree is its sap, so don't scratch it.
Epidermis. In addition, it is a third-level protected plant. No matter what the reason is, try not to damage its root system."
"It would have been better if you didn't tell me it was poisonous, but now I'm a little scared." Leonardo smiled bitterly and squatted down, reaching out his hand to dig out the red mud.
"Third-level protected plants? Is there such a thing?" someone in the first venue asked.
I have heard of national first-level protected animals and second-level protected animals, but it seems that I have never heard of third-level protected animals?
This term is a bit unfamiliar, and it suddenly came out of Bifang's mouth, which made people feel strange, but no one questioned it.
What Bi Fang said is basically true. If you don’t understand or are unclear, it’s probably your own fault. Why don’t you feel ashamed to use your amateurism to question other people’s expertise?
"Yes, yes!" Someone took out his mobile phone and checked it.
But even faster, someone posted a barrage asking Bi Fang.
At this time, Bi Fang came to a tree with large fan leaves. He was removing its leaves and preparing to go back to load soil. He nodded when he saw the barrage: "Yes, plants have one, two or three protection levels."
, but animals do only have the first and second levels, and then there are the three beings, not the third level, like common frogs and sparrows."
"Compared to the first and second levels, the level of protection of the third level is much worse. It is fine if it is less than a certain number, so few ordinary people care about it, and they are not specifically hunting for it. Furthermore, people care less about plants.
That’s why I have the impression that you have never heard of it.”
【I see】
[What about the third-level plants? Didn’t Fang Shen just say that they can be used for defense? Can they still be used now? 】
[Yes, it’s not like Lao Fang doesn’t know it’s National Level 3. He said it could be done before, so it definitely can be done. 】
Bi Fang chuckled: "Ordinary people may not believe it, but it's okay to replace me. National III plants can be used as long as they apply for permission. Unfortunately, I am one of them."
Among other things, Lin Chang's father had obtained relevant certificates for him a long time ago.
After a period of development, Bifang's identity became more unusual and naturally had fewer taboos.
【You were shown off, is this the boss? 】
[After Hainan Warlord, is there another Wilderness Warlord? 】
[I called the police, but his cell phone rang]
【So classic.】
Here Leonardo has used tree branches to push out a lot of red mud.
In the rain forest, materials circulate very quickly, so the red soil is not on the surface, but covered under a layer of black soil.
Anyone who has dug soil knows that when the soil is buried a little deeper, it becomes hard and difficult to dig. It clumps together and is difficult to dig with your hands. Therefore, Leonardo poked the soil with a branch for a while before poking out the objective red soil.
Amount of mud.
Bi Fang rolled up the large fan blades to form a funnel, then found a long and thick vine, started from the discontinuity and wrapped it around in circles.
After the winding is completed, two slender morning glory vines are found, and they are connected and fixed with the coiled vine body at the head and tail, and the entire funnel-like container is ready.
"The top can also be used as a cover, and it can also be connected together." Bi Fang wrapped a thin vine around the petiole of the large fan blade, and connected the lower end to the thick vine. When he pulled it, the upper half of the fan blade covered the funnel.
superior.
After making two in a row, Bi Fang carried it to the red mud and put in all the red mud dug by Leonardo.
"Aren't we going to paint it now?" Leonardo asked curiously?
"If you don't apply it, you can't apply it. The freshly dug red mud cannot be used. It has to undergo secondary processing." Bi Fang explained, "Because there are a lot of bacteria, microorganisms and even bacteria in the red mud soil.
It's a little bug, look."
Bi Fang was stirring in the red mud, and there were ants, aphids, and rats scurrying around inside.
"If you apply this kind of soil directly, it will be fine if there are no small wounds on your body. If there are wounds, it will be terrible. But in the jungle, there are sharp branches everywhere, and you may not notice many small wounds.
"
"The local people in Africa don't do it this way. They dry it in the sun and then add animal fat to increase the consistency so that when applied to the body, it won't fall off due to dryness."
Leonardo looked up at the rainforest where no sunlight was falling, and scratched his head: "Then what should we do? We have no animal fat and no sunlight."
"It's okay. If there's no grease, we'll just add more water. If there's no sunlight, we can just bake the soil to sterilize it. It's the same thing."
Bi Fang put the big funnel in his hand on his back and took a breath: "Now we are going to make fire. Today, I will tell everyone to use the third method of making fire with bare hands besides drilling wood to make fire and pumping to make fire."