Xiao Xiaomo seemed to know what Su Mo was thinking, and suddenly, its voice sounded in his mind.
"Host, it is necessary to remind you of one thing, even if it is a directional lottery, you will not be able to draw fire skills."
"ah?"
Hearing this, Su Mo was instantly dumbfounded.
Just as there was a glimmer of hope, then, he was ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water.
Thoroughly cool~~~
"Why?" Su Mo asked quickly.
Xiao Xiaomo: "The skills of life belong to the scope of abilities, which have exceeded the capabilities of the system and are not within the scope of the capabilities of the system."
The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, and said: "But those skills before"
"Those skills are within the normal scientific range!"
Xiao Xiaomo explained: "For example, with a photographic memory, the system only needs to permanently increase the activity of the host's brain cells to achieve the effect of a photographic memory."
"Although these methods have surpassed the cognition of today's human beings, it is just that the current level of human civilization is too low."
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Su Mo couldn't help but feel pain in his balls.
have to.
The lottery is gone!
What should we do now?
Cold salad!
And it's still the kind of cold salad without soy sauce and vinegar
Where does the fire come from?
Su Mo sat on the beach by the sea, his thoughts turned quickly.
At this moment, all kinds of knowledge poured out of his mind, and soon, he counted the methods of making wild fires that he had read in books before.
Then, based on the current conditions on the island, start to quickly screen for suitable methods.
A few minutes later, Su Mo thumped the sand around him with his right hand, and said to himself, "Just do it!"
"I don't believe that I can't even start a fire when I'm a dignified body?!"
Just do it!
Su Mo's figure moved as fast as a cheetah, and climbed up a big tree in the blink of an eye.
"Crack¡ª¡ª"
Su Mo broke off two tree trunks that were as thick as a thumb, peeled off the bark one by one, and used brute force to poke an unknown tree that was as thick as an adult's thigh.
In ancient times, there was Lu Zhishen who pulled out the weeping willows upside down.
Today, Su Mo is pulling
(¡Ño¡Ñ)
Don't know the name!
After working for nearly an hour, Su Mo obtained two soft-core wooden sticks, eight bark-like ropes, and one wooden plank.
He found some moss deep in the woods and put it on the beach, ready to be exposed to the sun.
?Using the metal fragments in the body to be forced out when the wound heals, the side of the wooden board is dug out of the recess, and it is stuck on the ground.
After finishing all this, he found a tree and waited silently.
Until dawn, the sun rose slowly.
Soon, the scorching heat hit, and the wet moss was turned into dry moss after a long period of exposure to the sun.
After confirming that it was dry enough, Su Mo filled the cavity of the template with dry moss, hollowed out the center of the soft-core stick, and sharpened one end of the trunk with metal fragments.
All preparations are complete.
Next is the main event, drilling wood to make fire!
Su Mo is very fortunate. Fortunately, he has read countless books, and the knowledge in his mind can be described as massive.
Sure enough, knowledge is power!
If not, he really has to go back honestly and eat that unknown blue fruit.
Thinking of that sourness, Su Mo couldn't help but shudder.
He aligned the pointed end of the tree trunk with the recess on the plank, and then made a bow with a stick and rope, just like a carpenter drilling a hole, pulling the stick to drill wood on the plank to make fire.
This is much faster than using your hands!
"Chi Chi"
Under the rapid rotation of the wooden stick, black smoke rose directly above the dried moss.
Seeing this, Su Mo was refreshed for a while.
Finally, I saw hope, not easy!
Next, the movement of his hands accelerated by three points.
When the stick penetrated the dry moss, the tip of the stick hit, just passing the fire to the dry moss.
Su Mo didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly put a lot of dry moss on it, and surrounded the dry moss with thin branches that had been exposed to the sun. In just three or two minutes, a big fire rose in front of him.
"Ha ha!"
"My God,"Have you arrived yet?" I can make a fire by myself, but still want me to eat that green fruit again? Think beautifully! If I eat again, I will be a dog! ! ! "
As the saying goes, don't pretend to be coercive, you will be struck by lightning!
Following the sound of Su Mo's words, it seemed that God couldn't stand it anymore, and a strong wind blew up in an instant, and the fire that had just ignited was blown away in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Su Mo was dumbfounded.
Depend on!
Can it still be like this?
Banana you are not Nana! ! !
"@##@£¤%%£¤@!"
Su Mo pinched his waist and stood on the beach cursing for nearly half an hour. His posture was like a cursing shrew!
(Su Mo: Hey, bald! You dare to slander me again? Believe it or not, I will kill you!)
(Monk: Give me another one? The pen is in my hand, believe it or not, I will write you to death?!)
(Su Mo: Brother Shang is awesome, I was joking with you just now, don't take it seriously!)
(Monk: Little boy, you were still wearing crotch trousers when you were walking around the rivers and lakes!)
(Su Mo: )
After cursing for a long time, Su Mo didn't stop until his mouth was dry. He looked at the place where the fire was just now, and felt like crying.
The materials prepared just now are only enough to start a fire once. With the current position of the sun, it should be almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and it is completely impossible to prepare materials for another fire.
In other words, he couldn't eat grilled fish today.
Emmm
What a cheap mouth! ! !
Are you all right now?
"Gululu"
Su Mo's stomach growled again. He looked at the three fish in the hole and couldn't help swallowing.
do not care!
It's this time, let's eat raw!
Just eat sashimi!
Su Mo took down a fish and took a big bite, but he spit it out in the next second.
"I #£¤#%%, this** can't be eaten!"
He really couldn't stand the smell of blood, and couldn't bear the instinctive vomiting.
Looking at the sky, Su Mo was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
What should I do?
I'm so hungry I can't stand it!
(Su Mo: Brother Shang, can you write me a Manchu Banquet?)
(Monk: Give you two words - woof woof~~, I called it before, this trick is very useful!)
(Su Mo: )
Sitting on the beach, Su Mo was depressed for a long time, and finally set his eyes on the fruit tree not far away, and couldn't help swallowing.
Can the living still be starved to death by the stomach?
Forget it, be a dog, be a dog!
His figure flickered and disappeared on the beach. When he reappeared, he had a few green fruits in his hand.
Taking a deep breath, Su Mo gnawed directly.
The sourness enough to make the soul tremble overflowed in the mouth again.
But when he thought of the taste of eating raw sea fish just now, he instantly felt that it was not so unpalatable.
After eating five green fruits the size of an adult's fist in one breath, Su Mo burped in satisfaction, leaned against the tree, and looked at the sea in front of him boredly.
How do I get out?
There is nothing on this island, it is not a place to stay for a long time.
But without communication tools, he can only vaguely infer the approximate location of the island through the sun, and he doesn't know how far it is from the land.
Thinking about it, a beautiful image appeared in Su Mo's heart.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself: "Xiao Xi, are you hating me now?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com