The sea is very calm, emitting warm yellow sunlight, making the shore sparkle.

The waves crashed in, leaving white foam behind.

Bi Fang's palms are very slender. Although they are thick and calloused, they look clean and beautiful. At this time, these hands are holding a wooden stick and rubbing it against another wooden board, bringing out large pieces of sawdust caused by the friction.

This is the second method Bi Fang used after his failure to make fire by drilling wood. Making fire with a plane is the simplest method, and it also depends entirely on the user's arm strength. Use a sharpened stick to drill into the recess of a wooden board.

Rubbing up and down in the groove.

There will be some very fine wood chips at the bottom of the groove. These wood chips accumulate more and more, and will burn when the temperature reaches a certain height.

Due to the continuous exercise, the tip of Bi Fang's nose was slightly sweaty. He did not dare to wipe it, for fear that if there was a slight mistake, the heat that had just accumulated would dissipate again.

He had been grinding for more than ten minutes, and his whole body was so hot that he even took off his coat.

There are too few plants to choose from on the island, and there are no materials with suitable softness and hardness. The trees are generally hard and not suitable for making fire. Bi Fang can only choose the best from the worst and choose some materials that are barely suitable.

Bi Fang came to the center of the island at this moment. His legs tightly hugged the wooden board to prevent it from swaying during friction and to prevent the sawdust in the groove from scattering. Once scattered, it basically means that all previous efforts have been wasted.

A few more minutes passed, and the audience watched anxiously, but Bi Fang could still keep his composure, rubbing according to a certain rhythm, and making fire with a plane. It was a very laborious process, but it was better than stability. The trick was

It's not just friction skills, but also a good mentality.

In the past six months, Bi Fang has lived in the wild for most of the time, and he has long understood the truth.

Finally, the heat was transmitted through the wooden board to the skin of Bi Fang's legs, which cheered him up and accelerated the rhythm of friction, striking while the iron was hot.

coming!

With the faint white smoke rising, the audience became energetic and wished they could take Bifang's place in blowing the smoke and raise the smoke as quickly as possible.

Watching a streamer make a fire is like watching a gamer play with equipment. Although the process is repeated over and over again, the moment the equipment actually explodes, it feels very satisfying!

With the smoke, the rest is much simpler. The wooden trough gradually turns black, and the smallest wood chips visible to the naked eye of the audience have begun to turn red and disappear. The real flame is about to come out.

In reality, the thinnest fibers gradually disappeared, followed by slightly thicker ones, and finally, large puffs of sawdust began to float away with a red light.

Done!

Seeing this, Bi Fang didn't panic at all. He quickly put down the wooden board, arched a piece of tinder made of bark into a bird's nest shape, placed it on it, and blew it slowly with a big mouth to let the air fully contact the charcoal fire.

Light smoke turns into light smoke, light smoke turns into thick smoke, and thick smoke changes from white to yellow.

The sparks dispersed, and a small flame emerged from the thick smoke, swaying wildly, which was fascinating to watch.

"Finally found it!"

Bi Fang raised his hand to wipe away the sweat and threw it aside. After working hard for more than half an hour, he finally made a flame. It was not easy.

【Plane to make fire, get√】

【giaogiaoogiao, there’s fire! There’s fire!】

[Running around telling each other, shouting and shouting, you are a role model for us!]

【Charcoal grilled seafood hasn’t started yet?】

[Charcoal-grilled seafood, what should I do if I feel numb or suddenly hungry?]

Looking at the faint flames, Bi Fang felt a surge of accomplishment. It was the result of half an hour's hard work.

"Ancient people used these primitive methods to make fire, and they relied on this skill to survive. We have a special feeling when we learn this ancient skill, especially when you work hard for a long time and finally get the first fire.

The feeling is really indescribable. Even after making countless fires, you will still have a special sense of accomplishment."

[Now go to the mountain to drill wood to make fire and line up]

[Set the mountain on fire and sit in jail!]

[Then why can a host be allowed?]

"Don't imitate me. I have applied for forestry, and we can't generalize between people." Bi Fang shook his head in a funny way. He was really afraid that netizens would imitate him.

With the fire, the rest was easy to handle. Bi Fang processed the mackerel a little, skewered it with wooden sticks and put it on the fire to smoke.

In wilderness survival, fat is justice. Any high-fat food can be favored by Bi Fang, and mackerel is one of the best. Unlike flax mackerel, Atlantic mackerel is rich in fat and does not need to be brushed with oil, even if it is simply grilled.

It can also be shiny when grilled, especially in the winter when fat accumulates. It is extremely plump and must-try.

Bi Fang couldn't help but swallow as he watched the fish meat gradually change color and emit oil under the high temperature, and the delicious aroma rushed into his nostrils.

How do you say that, although barbecue is not healthy, it is delicious!

After eating blood food for several days, Bi Fang watched the skin of the mackerel become crispy little by little. Before the inside was completely cooked, Bi Fang couldn't help but reach out and tear off a piece of fish skin, and put it into his mouth regardless of the burning.

go.

The fiery high temperature and the unique salty aroma after the sea water has been evaporated exploded on Bifang's taste buds, like a gourmet bomb!

"ha!"

Bifang opened his mouth, and white hot air spurted out of his mouth. He chewed it twice hurriedly, and then swallowed it eagerly, feeling the hotness sliding down his throat.

"tasty!"

[Oh my god, it looks and feels like grilled saury!]

[I can hear the crispy sound of the fish skin, it’s like biscuits]

【Grilled fish skin, yyds!】

【Lao Fang understands life】

Bi Fang laughed. He couldn't bear it after having tasted it. He ate the other fish skins one after another. From last night to today, he had exhausted a lot of energy and was in urgent need of food.

Therefore, Bi Fang ate the fish meat as soon as the surface was almost cooked. For this purpose, he also made a pair of thin wooden sticks to use as chopsticks, which was very comfortable.

After a tiring week, eating a meal of charcoal grilled seafood is worth celebrating.

When the fish is completely cooked, the whole fish is almost eaten clean. Even the last fish bones are not given up. After they are cooked until crispy, they are cracked like biscuits and rubbed into the stomach after a few bites.

After eating a whole big fish, I was barely full.

Energetic +10

Patting his belly, Bi Fang collapsed on the beach and disappeared. The warm sun shone on his slightly dark face, making him look even more comfortable.

[Wandering on a deserted island ×, resort√]

[Eating, drinking, and basking in the sun, I admire this life.]

[Putting poison in the middle of the night, the stench is extremely bad!]

[Hmm, midnight? Where are you from, bro? Such a big time difference? It’s just afternoon here?]

【Hawaii】

[My fucking backhand is a question mark??]

[What the hell is that? Are you on a fucking vacation? Is it worthy of your conscience to say it? 】

【Leaving tears of poverty】

After lying on the beach for a long time, Bi Fang enjoyed the sunshine and beach, listening to the sound of the waves, feeling comfortable. However, he had not forgotten his mission. He had to survive on the island for twenty-one days. He could not just lie down.

Win.

The island is too small, and there are basically no other living things except plants, which cannot provide food for survival. One of the two big fish was eaten, and the capelin cannot be eaten, so it must be kept as bait. In other words, Bifang's food reserve is only

The next squid and a fish made him uneasy again.

There was no food in my hands and I was panicking.

Thinking of this, Bi Fang sat up in shock, scratched his head, and continued to walk around the island. It is very important to pick up things on the beach. Sometimes you will find that you can pick up a lot of unexpected things.

And as a pursuing adventurer, it is impossible to stay on a small island forever.

If it was a big island, then Bi Fang would definitely stay and spend the remaining ten days or so. However, it is doubtful whether the size of this island is 200 square meters. Bi Fang would at most regard this as a temporary base. He would rather

Directly find a continent, that is the real way to ride the wind and waves.

The evaluation of the task must be higher, there is no doubt about it.

With the previous experiences, Bi Fang has already figured out the meaning of the system, which is to let him use his subjective initiative. If he muddles through every mission, there will undoubtedly be a problem, which will seriously affect his speed of becoming stronger. But he

The man who wants to climb Mount Everest!

For the next ten days or so, Bi Fang must be fully prepared to use up everything available on the island. The first step is to free the squid container.

Although the head of the squid can hold ink, it is not a long-term solution and is easy to scatter. It requires a plastic bottle, and places like islands are very likely to retain marine garbage.

Especially plastics, which are rubbish that lasts for decades or even hundreds of years. In previous lives, many people watched the video of Lord Pei and often thought that the plastics they picked up were arranged, but in fact they were not.

Plastic waste has long been spread across the ocean.

Bi Fang shook his head slightly. After carefully walking around the entire island with his thoughts, he found two plastic bottles, which were common soda bottles. To be cautious, Bi Fang took them to the sea water and washed them thoroughly.

Add ink after cleaning.

There was some ink left stuck to the head of the squid, so Bifang added some seawater and poured it in together.

Edible squid +1

Having a little more food reserves gave Bi Fang some comfort, but he still had a more important task to face next, building a raft!
To be continued...