Chapter 44

The two stones seem to have been used for a long time, and the corners have become a bit rounded.

Yan Mo immediately asked: Were these two stones with sharp edges when you first got them? "

Yes, it was picked up at the millstone, where there is a lot of this kind of gravel. ' replied sternly.

Was it easier for you to hit Mars with these two stones at the beginning? "

He glanced at his brother, hunted for a while, and nodded.

In this way, try to see if you can smash the stone apart to get a sharper edge, and then use the sharp side to hit and scrape another stone, maybe this time you will be able to get a spark faster. In addition, when one person hits a stone, the other person had better lie on the side and chuī those gān grass... Wait, give me some of that gān grass too. "

The fastest speed, and immediately grabbed the grass and handed it to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo took the gān grass and touched it. It was more gān, but it still couldn't achieve the flammable effect of tinder.

So Yan Mo took two stones and sandwiched the grass between them and started to rub them.

what are you doing? ' asked curiously.

Not only was he curious, but almost everyone who could see at night was watching him. Yuan Zhan took out the coarse salt, dissolved it a little with the water in the wooden scoop, and slowly rubbed it on the prairie mouse that had been peeled and gutted.

Yan Mo answered without raising his head: Grind a little tinder. "

Tinder? "Everyone pricked up their ears.

It is something that is easy to burn made of gān moss, gān grass seed, gān feather silk, etc. Before using these things, it is best to knead them again to make their structure looser...that is, lighter and softer. Yan Mo explained patiently: When starting a fire, first put the flammable tinder under the flint, and the sparks will fall on it, and it will burn with a light touch. After the tinder is ignited, add gān grass, etc., be careful not to Add too much together, and slowly you can start a fire."

Eyes gleaming fiercely, little slave, you know so much. "

...I am a priest disciple. "I'm sorry, I just summed up the accumulation of my predecessors over the years. Even if I don't talk about it now, when you develop for a long time, you will naturally improve the fire-making method little by little.

But I don’t think Qiu Ning, the priest disciple of our tribe, knows as much as you. He should be older than you. Zhan said that you are already fourteen years old, but I have counted the knots Qiu Ning hung outside his tent. indivual. "Meng is very proud that he can count numbers below twenty, although he can't even figure out how old his brother is. Except for very few people here, they rarely remember their age. Jing did remember that the one who had lived for seventeen years was already an outlier.

After he said that, he stretched out his hand and pinched the boy's face. Are priests and disciples relatively thin? You don't have any flesh on your face. "

When my nutrition catches up, you can see that I am still thin or not. Yan Mo grabbed his hand, pushed it away, don't make trouble, if you have nothing to do, just help me rub some tinder with your hand. "

Row! jiāo to me. "Meng is a restless person, so he immediately sat down on the ground, grabbed a handful of grass with both hands and rubbed it.

The hunter looked at the boy and pursed his lips. As a member of his tribe, he actually began to worry about whether the child would be cursed by the souls of the priests of the Yanshan tribe for revealing so many secrets of the priests of the Yanshan tribe.

While handling the prairie mouse in his hand, Bing stared at the boy suspiciously. How could a priest disciple of another race be so kind?

Yan Mo also wanted to find something to do for the other slaves, but he found that Yangwei and Xia Fei had not moved much since the sun went down. Looking at Mosquito and Caoding, Mosquito was not affected by the night, but Kusamachi also felt a little bit about doing things.

Is it night blindness caused by poor nutrition? It is said that in ancient times, many people had this problem, even in modern times, there are still many people in mountain villages who become blind at night.

But why are all the warriors of the Primordial Horde okay? Because they eat better than slaves?

Then why Mosquito and he can see?

Huh? wrong! How could he see so clearly?

Yan Mo turned to look at his palm, looked up at the people and scenery around him, and finally found something different.

In the tribe, he almost always went to sleep when it was dark, and there was torch lighting when he didn't sleep. He never noticed any changes in his vision, but this time in the wild, although there were stars in the sky, according to common sense, in the absence of fire lighting Next, it's good that he can clearly see the fingers sent to his eyes, how can he see it as clearly as in the daytime at a distance of 20 or 30 meters? A little further away you can see the rough outline.

He's a doctor, and he can't be more clear about how normal human vision should be. His vision is absolutely abnormal.

How is this going? I haven't noticed that he has such good night vision in the first few days. When did it start that his eyes could see clearly at night?

He has heard and verified with his own eyes that people living on the prairie or in some special environments will have eyesight several times better than ordinary people due to the environment and food, and these people will be able to adapt to the environment at night. Get a rough view of what’s around you—as if we can’t see clearly in the dark at first, but get better and better as we get used to a certain light—

Sample.

But his current vision, which is like night vision goggles and more realistic, is not the same as the one he knows. Because it is so clear, he can even clearly see a small finger the size of a fingernail two meters away. Insects crawled in the grass.

Is the guide transforming his body? Like his increasingly powerful self-healing ability?

Or... the stinging eyeball that Yuan Zhan forced into his mouth that day caused the change in his vision?

Yan Mo looked at Hara Zhan who was busy with his work in a complicated mood. If that was the case, it would explain the various expressions of envy and jealousy that Tiao and Kusamachi had towards him that day.

The most powerful Dashan took the flint and smashed it into a small piece with a large rock from the camp, revealing a sharp edge.

According to Yan Mo's instructions, Meng was in charge of hitting the flint, Mosquito was in charge of the fire, and Dashan was in charge of adding grass. After a while, he actually started the fire.

There was a small cheer in the camp after the flames became apparent.

Maybe it was too excited, maybe it was to scare Ye Shòu better, maybe it was to keep warm, except for Yan Mo, who pretended to be unable to walk, the other eleven people started working together and lit three fires in a row.

No one has said that they want to eat raw meat or eat cured meat. Those who have eaten some cured meat just now feel a little regretful, but they eat less and have ready-made fresh meat. Don't mind eating more.

The four Yuan Zhan went out, because they were afraid of being attacked by nocturnal animals in the dark, they caught a total of four prairie mice and two cunning rabbits.

But with the bacon carried by the others, the twelve people managed to have a full meal tonight.

During the barbecue, Yan Mo, who had nothing to do, took a moment to call out the guide to check the scum value reduction.

The guide lights up, following his instructions, showing his current and total scum value reduction.

Make a shòu leather jacket, -10 points.

Teach others to make shòu leather clothing, the craftsmanship reaches level one, -1 point.

Make a set of shòu leather armor, -20 points.

Teach others to make shòu leather armor, the craftsmanship reaches level 2, -2 points.

Make a backpack, -10 points.

Teach others to make backpacks, the craftsmanship complexity reaches level 3, -3 points.

The above three items, including teaching, directly and indirectly, he received a total of 79 points of scum.

As for saving people, as he expected, he was reduced by a full 400 points.

In addition, the method of saving people in quicksand also reduced him by 20 points.

Before, teach the fire method, get 20 points off.

When Yan Mo saw the last one, it was a little strange that there were only a few points. Later, he thought that this method of using stones to make fire had already appeared. He just summed up his experience a little bit, and it was reasonable to only reduce it by 20 points.

It's just the most ridiculous and strange thing is that among all the items for which the scum value is reduced, there is even one: - Feeding three hungry iron-backed dragons once, the satiety is low, and the scum value is -1 point.

When he saw this, Yan Mo almost scolded his mother, and later he was amused. It turns out that this can also reduce the scum value? So if he kills the iron-backed dragon, will he increase the scum value?

This point can only be left to be verified later. Yan Mo has now been completely taken away by another message from the guide.

——Congratulations to the exiles who have accumulated more than 500 scum points, and now have a total of 638 scum points. In order to reward the exile's enthusiasm for transformation, and also to allow the exile to carry out better transformation, hereby reward a herbal bag with a capacity of 5 cubic meters, please go to the reward list in this guide to get it.

Special Note: This herbal bag can only contain things related to herbs and medicines. Items that can be loaded in a herbal bag will remain in the state they were loaded in until removed. If it is lost, it cannot be made up. Exiles are requested to make good use of it and use it a lot, so as to have a clear and right mind as soon as possible.

Yan Mo couldn't wait to open the reward list. The reward list that used to have only one line turned into two lines.

Yan Mo was not stupid and took out the prize now, but he scratched his fingers on the three words on the herbal bag, and his heart was a mess with excitement.

What do herbalists want most? In addition to the skills of identifying, digging and roasting herbs, who doesn't want a treasure like a Qiankun bag that can keep fresh without taking up space and weight?

With this thing, although the volume of 5 cubic meters is not large, he doesn't have to see the herbs on the roadside and worry about nowhere to put them! Most importantly, it also guarantees the freshness of herbs and medicines, which is a god-given feature!

With such a reward, Yan Mo suddenly felt that the four people were worth saving. Even if the four people were all ungrateful, even if the warriors of the Yuanji tribe didn't have enough gratitude, he felt that it didn't matter.

Oh, I'm here to reduce the scum value to earn rewards, what do I want you to thank me for? Someone thinks with a twisted mind.

Probably because he was too excited, Yan Mo had nowhere to say, so he could only vent his excitement in a different way: I can make fire zhezi. "He whispered to Yuan Zhandao who was sitting beside him.

Fire Zhezi? " Yuan Zhan reluctantly swallowed the last tender bone and said with difficulty.