Those things with the female president in the primeval jungle

Chapter 4
Fire is a lifesaver at any time.

Especially in this dangerous jungle where snakes, insects, rats and ants can't stop running.

Both fire and smoke are the best weapons against them.

It's just that the humidity here is very high during the day, and it is difficult to find dry and flammable firelighters.

When thunderstorms come in summer, the house will flood and the ground will be wet.

The humidity in the tropical jungle is much greater than that in the inland areas, and the temperature is also higher. Basically, it is in this state all day long.

Wandering in the woods for half an hour, my shirt became a transparent raincoat.

On the way, I found a lot of velvet grass that can be used as fire starters, but these things can squeeze out water when they are squeezed, and they can't be used to start a fire at all!

The sun is getting darker, and my heart is sinking more and more.

Suddenly, a wisp of withered yellow floated into my sight not far away.

I pushed aside the vines with the wooden stick in my hand, and there was a tropical pine forest in front of me.

There are still several dead pine trees in the pine forest.

It's really dozing off, and someone will give you a pillow!
I took three steps and two steps, and came to the dead pine tree. The pine needles underneath were still wet, but the dead pine needles above the head were relatively dry.

Pine trees are full of treasures.

Especially this kind of hard pine, the wood texture is very hard, the content of turpentine is high, it can be used as a tool, and it can also be used as a good fuel, and it is burnable.

The scraped pine resin itself can be used as fuel or glue, and pine nuts can be eaten.

I broke off a bundle of pine branches, a large pile of dry pine needles, and picked a dozen or so pine cones along the way, and ran back all the way.

Murong Xue was sweating all over, and her face turned pale.

"Little security guard, I'm thirsty, go get me some water." She licked her dry lips and said.

"Next time you talk to me, remember to say please."

I don't care what she is, I will never be used to her.

"You!" Murong Xue's pretty face turned pale when I pissed her off, and the lump on her chest kept shaking.

"Could you please get me some water, I, I'm very sad." She bit her pink lips and gritted her teeth unwillingly.

Here, only I can rely on this delicate and beautiful boss.

I smiled and took out a few red fluffy things from my trouser pocket.

"This is?"

"Miss! This is called rambutan, have you heard of Mao Lizhi?"

This stuff is available on the market.

However, it's normal to have never seen such a beautiful woman whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water.

What people eat are ready-made cut fruits, or various rare fruits.

When looking for kindling, I happened to come across a lychee tree.

The size of wild rambutan is smaller than artificially cultivated ones, and the sugar content is not so high, just right, it can quench thirst and hunger.

If it is too sweet, it will cause the body fluids to become viscous and accelerate dehydration.

I won't give her the pine nuts, she won't be able to peel or eat them, but the lychees are much more convenient and easy to eat.

She took it carefully, and kept wiping the dirt off her hands before she dared to peel off the shell.

This girl, in this kind of place, still has a cleanliness?
Shaking my head, I picked up a few pine logs, and a large pile of pine needles, and started to start the fire.

It's getting dark, and I was going to make a drill bow, but I don't have time to twist the rope.

Mosquitoes were faintly heard next to me.

These blood-sucking beasts love the smell of sweat the most, especially the sweat of delicate beauties.

This is not my nonsense. Studies have shown that the sexier a woman is, the easier it is to be bitten by mosquitoes.

So in front of the mosquitoes, I was like a school cafeteria. It was unpalatable, but I had to eat it.

As for the beautiful Murong in front of the mosquitoes, it must be a five-star restaurant, and they have to take away after eating and drinking.

Therefore, we must quickly burn the fire to repel mosquitoes.

I cracked the pine log in half with a stone, and finally cracked the middle of the pine block to leave a gap.

The fire is built by repeatedly rubbing a sharp dry stick between the crevices.

This kind of play is the most exhausting, but I have no choice but no time.

If it is rubbing and drilling wood by hand, it is not as efficient as my friction to start a fire.

But starting a fire with bare hands is really difficult.

Just rubbing it together can create flames, which is something that only variety shows or TV dramas can do.

After wiping for a long time, I felt that my hands were about to catch fire, and no embers came out of the wood block.

And it was going to be dark soon.

Dangerous tropical mosquitoes have begun circling us.

(End of this chapter)