My barrage in the wild can be withdrawn

Chapter 11 Making a Fire
After the system sound disappears.

Zhou Chen discovered the number of barrages, and indeed 5000 were deducted.

Do you want to be so ruthless?
Zhou Chen had black lines on his face.

But after all, he was the one who violated the rules first, so it's hard for him to say anything else.

But through this incident, Zhou Chen found out the rules of the system.

It seems that the violations of this system are not as simple as shouting a few slogans.

It will affect their own vital interests.

Now that you are so poor, you still have to restrain yourself and avoid breaking the rules.

With a sigh, Zhou Chen glanced at the time and continued the live broadcast.

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and there are less than three hours before it gets dark. The early warning device has been completed, and I have to make a bonfire before it gets dark."

"Wild animals are very afraid of fire. The bonfire can not only illuminate me at night, but also provide me with a certain degree of security."

"Um, wait..."

Zhou Chen was making plans, but suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

Fixing the drone, Zhou Chen left the live broadcast.

……

"Huh? How did this guy leave?"

In a mansion more than 3000 kilometers away from here, Han Xiaofei took a sip of wine, and then put the red wine glass back on the table.

Watching Zhou Chen leave, Han Xiaofei was a little puzzled.

Ever since he gave Zhou Chen 10 super fires that day, he would go to Zhou Chen's live broadcast room to have a look when he was free.

Han Xiaofei is a famous star of Tiger Shark TV.

He himself also invested in several live streaming guilds.

Among them, "Emperor Entertainment Media" won the double honors of Tiger Shark Annual Association and Tiger Shark Potential Association last year.

hum ~ hum ~
The brown-red liquid in the cup was shaken by the vibrating sound of the mobile phone and rippled layer by layer.

After answering the phone, Han Xiaofei didn't speak.

"Hey, Boss Han, I've found out what you told me."

"Although Zhou Chen has verbally terminated the contract with Longxing Media, don't you know about Wang Mazi? He is ugly and has a dark heart. He is a serious Zhou who picks skin and kills people without spit out his bones... "

The speaker's accent has a thick Beijing accent.

"Don't talk nonsense, say something useful."

Han Xiaofei was a little impatient.

"Yes yes yes, what I heard from here is that Wang Mazi did not formally sign a contract termination agreement with Zhou Chen, the two parties only made a verbal agreement, which means that Zhou Chen's account is still linked to Wang Mazi's guild."

"That's not right, Zhou Chen's guild mark has already been dropped, why didn't the contract be terminated?"

"Hehe, Boss Han is also an old man in this industry. It's no surprise that things like this have long been seen. Moreover, Tiger Shark TV has never interfered with this kind of guild's internal tearing of B. The guild marks such a trivial matter. , Just find any excuse."

"To put it bluntly, as long as the guild management speaks out, no one at Tiger Shark TV will even ask."

After listening to Wang Kai's words, Han Xiaofei shook out a red swirl in the wine glass.

He thought about it: "What do you think about this?"

Wang Kai paused for a moment, "According to the previous contract between Zhou Chen and Longxing Media, Wang Mazi still has three months' bad money."

"But having said that, Boss Han, what are you in a hurry for? Isn't it only three months? That Zhou Chen can't make any big waves. If you sign it after three months, it will be over."

"You know what a fart, if I leave my words here, that kid will definitely be a big hit within two months."

"How about this, please help me make an appointment with Wang Mazi as soon as possible, I will buy Zhou Chen over now."

Looking at Zhou Chen who hurried back in the live broadcast, Han Xiaofei's eyes were as bright as stars.

"Anchor, why did you go and take so long to come back?"

"Yeah, I thought I was stuck at first."

"Brother Chen, why do you look so ugly?"

"Anchor, have you met a wild boar?"

After leaving for more than half an hour, Zhou Chen returned to the shelter.

After wiping off his sweat, Zhou Chen said in embarrassment, "Don't mention it, I may have ruined my stomach from drinking unboiled water."

After hearing Zhou Chen's words, the live broadcast room was filled with joy.

"Who swears in the morning that drinking unboiled water is fine."

"Hahaha, the host's expression is simply too funny."

"Just now I said that I was possessed by the Emperor Ou. Why did I turn to non-Ou so quickly?"

"The tainted milk anchor lives up to its reputation."

The screen full of barrage made Zhou Chen dumbfounded.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, Zhou Chen said, "I just proved with practical actions that even if you are in the wilderness, you can't drink indiscriminately."

It was getting dark, and although Zhou Chen was sick, he couldn't sit still.

"It's getting dark now, and I have to build a bonfire before it gets dark, otherwise this night will be very difficult."

"I don't have a tool for starting fire. I need to use the most primitive way of making fire to start a fire. Yes, it is derived from a myth and legend of drilling wood to make fire."

"According to the legend, a sage was inspired by the sparks from the bird pecking the flint wood, so he broke off the flint wood branches and drilled the wood to make fire. He taught people this method, which made human life enter a new stage. , People called this saint Suirenshi, and regarded him as "the head of the Three Emperors. "

"We have no way of verifying the authenticity of the legend, but the method of making fire by drilling wood has been passed down from generation to generation."

"According to modern physics, the principle of drilling wood to make fire is friction to generate heat."

While explaining, Zhou Chen took out the remaining rope from his backpack.

"Today I also want to make a fire by drilling wood, but with this rope, I can make a bow drill, which may make it easier to start a fire."

After tying the rope to a bow stick, the body of the bow drill is completed.

"Okay, now that I have the bow drill, I need a drill bit and a drill plate."

"The bow drill is not very demanding on the drill bit to make fire. I only need a relatively hard branch."

"As for the drill board, we need to choose a piece of wood with a softer texture. Dry poplar or willow are good choices, but unfortunately, I didn't find these two trees in the rainforest."

After confirming the plan, Zhou Chen looked for suitable materials among the many woods he had just picked up.

Suddenly, he found a dry tree root among the many woods.

"This dead mountain palm tree root looks perfect for a drill board, but I need to rework it first."

Zhou Chen first cut off the messy roots of the dead tree, and then cut off the next longer root as a drill board.

He also used a dagger to cut a small inverted "V"-shaped groove on the edge of the drill board.

"Sufficient oxygen can improve the success rate of fire, and this small inverted "V" groove is used to increase the oxygen content of the drill hole."

Zhou Chen wrapped a thin-leaf banyan branch around the rope of the bow drill, and then inserted it into the drill hole.

"OK, success or failure depends on it."

After Zhou Chen finished speaking, he began to pull the bow drill back and forth.

With the swing of Zhou Chen's arm, the temperature in the drill hole rose rapidly, and thick white smoke appeared on the drill plate after a while.

There was more and more white smoke, but not only did he not stop, but he even accelerated the swing frequency of his arms.

The severe friction caused a lot of very fine black powder to appear on the drill plate and the drill bit.

The breeze came, and the black powder revealed its true red face.

Zhou Chen knew the time had come.

He poured the black powder into the bird's nest prepared in advance.

Holding up the bird's nest, Zhou Chen gently blew into the bird's nest.

Call ~
As the air entered, a flame burst out in Zhou Chen's hand.

(End of this chapter)