i have a super island

Chapter 32 A Desperate Rain
Everything is ready, everything to make a fire is ready, and then it is time for the equation to fulfill its promise.

He was going to start a desperate attempt, no matter what else happened today, to get the fire going as hard as he could.

After simple production, tie a rope at both ends of the stick, and after firmly fixing it, the fire bow is completed. According to the assumption of the equation, the stick is stuck on the bowstring, and then it starts to rotate against the wood.

This method is really much easier than rubbing with hands. Equation only needs to quickly pull the fire bow, and the wooden stick will rotate quickly on the wood underneath, and soon a small hole will be drilled in the wood. Hole, after a while, a faint white smoke rose from the wood.

Seeing the white smoke wafting out, Equation immediately speeded up and pulled the fire bow faster and harder.

With the experience of failing to make a fire yesterday, when the smoke is coming out, it means that it is close to success, so at this time, Fang Fang knew that he was still short of the last strength, and immediately gritted his teeth and twitched wildly with all his strength, only thinking about it. Quickly and successfully get the tinder.

Although Li Qingman was seriously ill, he still watched this scene with his eyes. Seeing Fang Fang doing his best to make a fire, his eyes got wet unconsciously.

The man who had never looked straight at him before, suddenly found that this man looked handsome when he was serious. At that moment, she was a little unclear whether this feeling of heart pounding was the so-called heartbeat.

"what!"

Fang Fang's arm was already sore and nearly numb. At the last moment, he let out a loud roar and pulled out the wooden stick. There were already some sparks of red light in the wooden hole.

Seeing these sparks that were as precious as diamonds, Fang Fang was too late to be happy, fearing that they would be extinguished, he quickly poured them into the prepared dry leaves.

If all goes well, then this time the ignition was successful.

However, how can there be such an easy thing, nature will not be conquered by the equation so simply.

The sparks left the wooden hole and were immediately extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dry leaves did not ignite the fire as expected.

Seeing that the fire that he worked so hard to make was extinguished like this, Fang Fang felt an indescribable frustration in his heart, but Li Qingman, who was seriously ill, was beside him. She was now more fragile than himself, Fang Fang warned himself not to complain, and to keep bowing his head light a fire.

Finally, after taking a few deep breaths and shaking his sore arm, Fang Fang continued to pull the fire bow.

The temperature on the island was not low, and it was noon at this time. Even in the pergola, it would still be very hot. The scorching temperature made Li Qingman very uncomfortable, and it also made Fang sweat like raindrops.

With that much sweat dripping down, it's not good news for an equation that's about to start a fire.

Sure enough, a devastating drop of sweat snuffed out the possibility of yet another fire when the equation swung to Mars again.

"Fake!"

Fang Fang didn't make a sound, but cursed secretly in his heart.

Even though he had failed twice in a row, Fang Fang still refused to give up. This time he did not even take a break, and directly started the third time of drilling wood to make fire.

Li Qingman saw it in his eyes, and felt unspeakable discomfort in his heart. It was a feeling mixed with emotion and guilt.

"Feng, take a break."

"It's okay, I've found a way."

Fang Fang smiled at Li Qingman and gave her a reassuring look.

After the previous two failures, Equation has gradually figured out the operation skills of drilling wood to make fire. It is not necessary to use so much force when rotating in the early stage. Mars.

At present, the most difficult part of the equation is not getting sparks, but how to use sparks to ignite the leaves, either blowing too hard and blowing out the sparks, or blowing too lightly, failing to ignite the leaves. There is no formula for making fire, how to blow fire is a skill that needs to be mastered urgently.

Fortunately, although the high temperature makes Equation hot and tiring, it also makes it relatively easy to make a fire, allowing Equation to have enough physical strength to try.

In the pergola, Fang Fang was still digging into the fire with his head down, when a group of thick dark clouds quietly floated in the sky.

He only focused on the fire-making equation and didn't notice the changes above his head. His eyes were only on the firebow turning in his hand. White smoke rose again. Equation's arm pulled faster, and sparks fell from the drilled wooden hole. On the coconut velvet laid underneath.

Like holding the most precious jewel in the world, Fang Fang wrapped the spark in the middle with coconut velvet, blowing carefully, and blocked the direction of the wind with his body, for fear that this little spark would go out again.

"Hurry up, hurry up, light it up!"

Fang Fang was crying anxiously in his heart, he was exhausted, and he was gradually losing patience.

If he still fails this time, then he really might have to give up.

puff!
Suddenly, a scorching yellow flame exploded from the dry coconut velvet.

Fang Fang, holding the fire ball, wept with joy, crying like a child weighing more than 100 kilograms. He never thought that it would be so difficult to make a fire alone in the wild.

Fortunately, the fire has been ignited, and the days without fire are finally coming to an end. All these efforts are worthwhile.

"Successful, I succeeded!" Fang Fang was ecstatic.

"Great, it's finally hot." Li Qingman was also happy.

Put the burning coconut velvet into the prepared dry pyre, the flame is burning slowly, the momentum is very good, and everything is moving in the best direction.

Li Qingman finally felt a little relieved that he didn't have to look at the equations so tired that he couldn't even breathe.

but……

Just before the two of them had time to be happy, a strong wind blew.

The gust of wind was so strong that it almost knocked off the awning they built. Fang Fang was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out, and he immediately used his body to protect the fire.

After the strong wind passed, the fire did not go out.

"Fortunately, luckily it didn't die."

Equation was happy for less than three seconds, and then there was a burst of heavy rain without warning.

Seeing the bean-sized raindrops falling on the roof of the pergola and falling along the gaps, instantly extinguishing the flames that had just risen, at that moment, Equation finally realized what it means to be ashamed. He was crying with joy just a second ago, but now he can't stop No tears to cry.

The kindling that I had worked so hard to ignite turned out to be so vulnerable in the face of nature, and a heavy rain shattered all hopes.

The faces of the two were dull, and they didn't know what kind of expression to use to face this encounter. Li Qingman sat on the ground blankly, Fang Fang threw away the tools in his hand, and wanted to point at the sky and yell.

The climate in the tropics is like this. The sky was clear one moment, and it might be a heavy rain the next second. No one can tell.

(End of this chapter)