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Chapter 459: Making Fire with a Fire Saw

Chapter 459: Making Fire with a Fire Saw

When the yellow dead leaves, green needle grass, and black soil are pushed aside, the red soil is exposed to the air, which is gratifying.

Red mud!

Bi Fang held up a pile of red mud, his face was full of joy: "Seeing that blood seal throats mostly grow in tropical monsoon forest areas, and take root on acidic bedrock such as granite, shale, sandstone, or red soil. If there are no big rocks, I guess there may be red mud underneath!"

Leonardo was a little dazed, and murmured: "It really does exist."

At the moment when the red mud was exposed in front of his eyes, Leonardo was not happy in his heart, but a kind of inexplicable relief.

Yes, it is easy.

If you just came to the rainforest, the deep environment gives people a sense of fear. Just the trees with a high degree of repetition can make people flustered like headless flies.

But when he saw what Bi Fang knew, he knew everything, no worries, no sorrows, and he just walked towards the established plan step by step, and used all the materials that could be used.

From landing in the rainforest, to descending trees, to planning to find water sources and red mud to keep mosquitoes away.

That worry about the unknown is gone.

Bi Fang is like an experienced and experienced native. The rainforest is not a dangerous place that ordinary people dread, but his home.

Do you feel intimidated when a friend invites you to his house?

When you see poisonous arrow wood, you know that there is red mud. What is the difference between this and asking for a glass of water at a friend's house, and the host takes out a disposable cup from the cabinet?

Where and what is there, it is as clear as returning home.

[Awesome! 】

[Awesome plus! 】

【This, this is too much to understand】

【Five-body cast! 】

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the touch of red soil in their line of sight, and their hearts dropped.

"A real bullfrog!" In the first venue, everyone present was a little excited, and the familiar feeling returned.

Watching people surviving is undoubtedly exciting, but watching Bi Fang surviving is a time to increase your knowledge.

"Hurry up, come help, I'll find something to put it in, and be careful not to dig its roots." Bi Fang cautioned, "The blood-sealed throat tree is poisonous because its sap, so don't scratch its roots. In addition, it is still a third-level protected plant, no matter what the reason is, try not to damage its root system."

"It's okay if you don't tell me it's poisonous. Now I'm a little scared." Leonardo squatted down with a wry smile, and also stretched out his hand to dig out the red mud.

"Third-level protected plants? Is there such a thing?" Someone in the first venue asked a question.

I've heard of national first-level protected animals and second-level animal protection, but I've never heard of third-level protection?

This term is a little strange, and it suddenly came out of Bi Fang's mouth, which made people feel strange, but no one questioned it.

What did Bi Fang say? It is basically true. If you don’t understand or don’t know, it’s probably your own fault. If you use your spare time to question other people’s professionalism, don’t you feel ashamed to panic?

"Yes, yes!" Someone took out his mobile phone and found out.

But even faster, someone sent a barrage to ask Bi Fang.

At this time, Bi Fang came to a tree with a big fan leaf, was removing its leaves, and was about to go back to fill the soil, when he saw the barrage and nodded: "Yes, plants have one, two, three protection levels , but animals do only have one or two levels, and then there are three levels, not three levels, like common frogs and sparrows are all three levels."

"Compared to the first and second grades, the protection of the third grade is much worse. It's fine if it's less than a certain amount, so few ordinary people care about it, and they don't specialize in hunting this. Besides, people care less about plants. That’s why I get the impression that you’ve 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 you still do it now? 】

[Yes, it’s not that Lao Fang doesn’t know that it’s the National III. He said before that he can do it, so he can definitely do it. 】

Bi Fang chuckled: "Ordinary people may not believe it, but it's okay to replace me. As long as they apply for permission, all the plants in the third country can be used. Unfortunately, I am really one of them."

Among other things, Lin Chang's father gave him relevant certificates a long time ago.

Later, after a period of development, Bi Fang's identity became more unusual, and naturally there were fewer taboos.

[It was shown, is this the boss? 】

[After the Hainan warlord, is there another wilderness warlord? 】

[I called the police, but his phone rang]

[Too classic. 】

Here Leonardo has already made a lot of red mud with branches.

In the rain forest, the material cycle is very fast, so the red soil is not on the surface, but covered under a layer of black soil.

Anyone who has dug the soil knows that if the soil is buried a little deeper, it will be hard and difficult to dig, and it will be hard to dig out with hands when it forms a lump. Therefore, Leonardo poked it with a branch for a long time before he poked a considerable amount of red. amount of mud.

Bi Fang rolled up the big fan leaves to form a funnel, and then found a long and thick vine, and started to wind it from the discontinuity, and wound it round and round.

After winding around, I found two short morning glory vines, and connected them with the coiled vine body at the head and tail, and the whole funnel-like container was ready.

"The top can also be used as a cover, and it can be connected together." Bi Fang wrapped the thin vines around the petiole of the big fan leaf, and connected the lower end to the body of the thick vine. When you pull it, the upper part of the fan leaf will cover the funnel. superior.

After making two in a row, Bi Fang took it to the side of the red mud and put all the red mud dug out by Leonardo into it.

"Should we not paint now?" Leonardo asked curiously?

"If you don't paint it, you can't paint it. The red mud just dug out can't be used, and it needs to be processed again." Bi Fang explained, "Because there are a lot of bacteria, microorganisms, and even bacteria in the soil of the red mud. It's a bug, look."

Bi Fang was flipping in the red mud, and there were ants, aphids, and mouse women running away in it.

"If you apply this kind of soil directly, it's okay if you don't have small wounds on your body, but if you have wounds, it will be terrible, but in the jungle, there are sharp branches everywhere, and you may not even notice many small holes. "

"Native Africans don't do this either. They dry it in the sun, and then add animal fat to increase the consistency, so that it won't fall off due to dryness when applied on the body."

Leonardo looked up at the rainforest where no sunlight fell, and scratched his head: "Then what should we do? We don't have animal fat, and we don't have sunlight."

"It's okay. If there is no oil, we will add more water. If there is no sunlight, we can directly bake the soil to sterilize it. It's the same."

Bi Fang put the big funnel on his back, panted and said, "Now we are going to start a fire. Today, I will tell you the third way to start a fire with bare hands besides drilling wood and pumping fire."

"Fire with a fire saw!"

The second chapter is a little later, and may have to occupy a pit.

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