Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 89

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Hong felt extremely guilty when he thought that he had caused everyone to have nothing to eat.

"I'm sorry, you didn't do it on purpose." Seeing that Jiang Hong's old man was about to burst into tears because he forgot to bring matches, Ye Zhiqiu quickly comforted him: "We can think of other ways without matches. It’s really hard to eat raw.”

"Do you have other methods?" Wei Jing asked suddenly. Now that they are all grasshoppers tied to the same rope, she is naturally happy that Ye Zhiqiu has a method.

"Aren't you guys having a picnic too?" Hearing Wei Jing's voice, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes couldn't help but light up. The beautiful figure of Wei Jing carrying the pot kept circling in his mind. He forgot what Ouyang Qiang said earlier, and said with a salivating smile: "Can you borrow your matches?"

When Ye Zhiqiu asked, everyone looked weird, as if he, the nominal leader, didn't know about the partnership between the two groups.

"Zhiqiu, they didn't bring it either, and..." Ouyang Qiang spoke hesitantly, but he couldn't figure out why after a long time.

"And what?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little puzzled, seeing the expressions of Ouyang Qiang and the others, they seemed to be hiding something from him.

"You're really stupid." Ouyang Qiang and the others were jealous of Ye Zhiqiu, but Wei Jing didn't have so many scruples, and gave Ye Zhiqiu a look of contempt, "Looking at the current situation, we should know that our two teams have already partnered, otherwise we three If you are full and have nothing to do, just stand here and watch the excitement!"

"Partnership!" Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the people present one by one, and saw the tools and food scattered on the ground. There was a small pot that Wei Jing had carried in it, and then turned to Wei Jing's smug smile. , couldn't help scolding, "...It's a big loss."

In fact, it's not that Ye Zhiqiu is so stupid, but that he was secretly happy about sharing the fish when he came back, and when he came back, he happened to meet Ouyang Qiang and the others worrying about the lack of matches, and he couldn't help but fell into it. How could he have time? Think about why Wei Jing and the others are standing here.

"Zhiqiu, what's the big deal?" Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's distraught face, Luo Yonglin asked a little nervously.

"It's nothing, Monkey, you two are doing well!" Seeing the expressions of Ouyang Qiang and Luo Yonglin, Ye Zhiqiu could guess that the partnership must have been agreed by the two of them, and when he remembered that he had worked for Wei Jing for nearly two hours I can't help being annoyed for a while because of my free work.No wonder why did I feel that this little girl was laughing when I put forward the condition of sharing the fish?It turned out that it was not my own illusion, Wei Jing was indeed smiling at that time.

Ye Zhiqiu's smile is gentle and courteous in the eyes of other people who don't know what he is like, but in the eyes of Ouyang Qiang and others who have been with him for more than six years, the Master's hair is creepy. The brighter the smile, the better the two are. The mold is bigger.

"Now is not the time to discuss this issue. Let's find a way to solve the fire problem first, otherwise we will have to spend this autumn outing hungry." Ye Zhiqiu's smile looked weird in Wei Jing's eyes, which made her feel uncomfortable .

Wei Jing's words made everyone fall into deep thought. Indeed, if they don't solve the problem of fire, they can only become primitive residents and drink blood. Not only the girls disagree, but Ouyang Qiang and the others are also not happy. It's too moody, and the elegance level has dropped a few notches in one go.

It takes an hour to get matches back and forth. It’s past eleven o’clock now, and it seems that we can’t eat until two or three o’clock in the afternoon when we get the regenerated fire for a picnic. It is too long to come down on an empty stomach, and it seems impossible to borrow fire from the fellow villagers near here. Looking up, the closest family to here is farther than the distance from the center of the town, and this road will definitely not work.

Ye Zhiqiu's delicate brows almost wrinkled into a "Chuan", he felt that they were in an isolated island surrounded by sea, desperate and helpless.

"Ocean, isolated island!" These two words made Ye Zhiqiu's mind flash. In his last life, he watched a program called "Survival in the Wild". The protagonist in the program survived on an isolated island in the Pacific Ocean. The method is similar to the method of drilling wood to make fire. Driven by curiosity, I deliberately studied it, and finally I really made fire for myself. How could I forget this method at the critical moment.

"There's a way!" Ye Zhiqiu jumped up happily, his brows wrinkled into Sichuan characters were completely worn out.

"What way?" Everyone looked at Ye Zhiqiu. They had thought about it for a long time, but they didn't think of a solution. Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiqiu came up with a solution in just a few minutes.

"You don't want to tell people to go back to get matches, do you?" Wei Jing was a little skeptical. With her ingenuity, she couldn't think of any good way. She didn't think there was a better way to go back to get matches in such a desperate situation.

"Tch, only you, a stupid girl, would think of this stupid idea." Ye Zhiqiu hurt Wei Jing severely, and sulked at the free labor just now.

"Hmph! I can say big things too. The question is whether it will work or not. Don't make us do stupid things with you." Wei Jing didn't expect revenge to come so fast. He has never been told that he is stupid since he was a child. ?How could Ye Zhiqiu not make her angry now, she couldn't help but sneer.

"Stop bickering, both of you." Seeing that the two were about to continue fighting again, Huang Jingying, who is not a middleman, could only stand up as a peacemaker, a little bit dumbfounded: "Ye Zhiqiu, let me tell you what you think Let’s find a way, let’s all figure it out to see if it works, and if it doesn’t work, we have to find another way.”

"Drilling wood to make fire!" Ye Zhiqiu said a word that several people could understand. In fact, the technique he needed to use was a method of making fire called fire plowing.

"Drilling wood to make fire!" Listening to this method that seems to be very far away from them, and only occasionally appeared once or twice in books, several people felt absurd, looking at it with high spirits and confidence. Ye Zhiqiu, they felt that Ye Zhiqiu seemed a little abnormal, after all, the friction and fire were too far away from them.

"This method will work." Wei Jing asked everyone's question.

"Nonsense, is the crystallization of your ancestors' wisdom all farting?" Sensing everyone's suspicion, Ye Zhiqiu felt a little irritable for no reason, and his tone of voice became much rougher.

"Then how do you want to drill wood to make fire, do you need our help?" Wei Jing was surprisingly not angry, but asked with a smile instead.

Wu Junguo and the others who were standing aside and not far away watching the embarrassment of the few people were stunned.He couldn't understand that Wei Jing, who had always been against Ye Zhiqiu before, made a 180-degree turn and stood in the same camp as Ye Zhiqiu.