Kneel to Me

"No, thank you."

"Don't worry about her, she's spoiled at first sight. You'll know when she suffers." Mrs. Chang said.

Chang Zhenzhen, "I want to see if she can get the fire with her broken hand."

[It's a bit of a mystery for real daughters]

[Although it seems to be a bit smart, it still lacks practice. After all, he is raised by a rich brother, and he has suffered so much.]

[Seriously, it’s normal for this kind of person to be annoying. Can you reach out and not hit the smiling person]

【It's rude】

[One thing to say, I think those people are not very polite to Evans and my sister, more like watching a joke]

[Zhuzhu understands very well, drilling wood to make fire is definitely the most difficult way to make fire in the wild, even big men may not be able to do it]

【Sit and wait to see the joke】

"Evans, do you want candy?" Wen Zhulian bit her lip and asked again. Evans was hypoglycemic, and everyone knew he couldn't go hungry.

Evans ignored her, disgust emanating from every strand of hair.

Wen Zhulian was a little uneasy, she didn't want it, anyway, it wasn't her who was hungry, it was best to faint, and everyone hated Song Juyao even more.

But seeing that Song Juyao didn't drill wood to make fire, she picked up a transparent packaging bag on the ground that she didn't know who had just thrown it away, tore it open and placed it on the branch that was just propped up, and then poured water on it, transparent The plastic sheet sank a little.

After it was done, Song Juyao stood up and instructed his brother next to him, "Brother, watch the fire."

Evans sat obediently on the rock, "Okay, sister."

fire? Where is the fire? ?

The onlookers didn't understand why, they couldn't understand Song Juyao's operation, and they saw Song Juyao pick up a branch, take off his shoes and go down the river.

There were several young children in this group, Li Quan, 13, Wei Shu, 14, and Meng Cong, 16. They were all curious ages, and they had never seen a fork in reality, so they ran to the river to see it with some curiosity. Even Addison, who was a little off-kilter, looked up.

"Sister, can you really catch it?" Liquan, who has already experienced a jiāo flow once, is much easier to speak.

"Teach you a trick. When catching fish, you have to approach the fish from the downstream, so that the fish will not be so easy to detect danger, and then..." Song Juyao said in a sweet voice, softly speaking, but he started quickly and violently, and pushed the branches away. When it was lifted up, a fat white fish was already hanging on it.

"Wow!!" The three children exclaimed in unison.

Song Juyao walked back. At the same time, Song Juyao's fire ignited.

Those who are waiting for a good show:! ! ! !

"Wow! Got it! The principle of convex lens!" Meng Cong suddenly realized and shouted.

Even if there is no magnifying glass, it is easy to make a convex lens by yourself. Song Juyao poured water into the transparent plastic paper, the plastic paper is concave, and the water surface is convex upward, forming a convex lens that can focus light. The midday sun is so strong that it doesn't take a few minutes for the flammable cattail fluff to burn.

【...slapped your face】

[Who said that if you pick up wood, you have to drill it to make fire? People may just use it to burn after the fire! 】

[I'll go, Song Juyao is so smart! 】

[What's so clever, who didn't try to light a fire with a magnifying glass as a child? 】

[Indeed, pediatrics, but who just thought about drilling wood to make fire? Everyone has learned the knowledge, whether it can be used in real life is another matter]

"Yup!"

"Damn, why didn't you think of it just now?"

Wen Yingting was also annoyed for a moment, because he had just acted stupid. This is elementary school knowledge, why didn't you react just now?

Except for the three children, the others were a little embarrassed for a while, and their faces were flushed and a little hot. It turned out that Song Juyao didn't plan to drill wood to make fire at all, and they had a smarter and simpler way.

Song Juyao asked Evans to add firewood to the stove, put water in a frying pan and put it on the stove, and then picked out the shells from the bag to cook the fish. The edges of the shells are hard and sharp, and it is easy to scrape off the scales of the fish, open the belly of the fish, and clean the internal organs and gills... Her movements are extremely skilled, it seems that she has done it many times, and it is beautiful and sassy.

After the fish was cleaned, she put it in a frying pan, added edible mushrooms, wild ginger slices collected on the road, and washed a handful of wild vegetables on the side for later use. The aroma of the fish soup wafted quickly, and the seasonings were taken out and added in turn. When the black pepper was added, the aroma became even more impressive.

People who ate cold things such as bread, pancakes, etc., smelled the aroma of hot food, and suddenly felt bad.

However, Song Juyao treated her lunch very ceremonially. After the fish soup was ready, she put a large piece of tinder fungus into the stove. Keep the charcoal burning. She washed a flat stone found by the river, placed it on the stove, and began to grill the fish and mushrooms on the iron plate... The aroma that was more deadly than fish soup spread out in an instant.

The scene suddenly became quieter, and the hesitation on Listan's face seemed to be saying whether he could go over to eat with a little love with Evans.

The two brothers and sisters ate deliciously.

The audience who feasted their eyes and drooled suddenly noticed something.

【? ? ? Evans? ? It seems that there is nothing wrong? 】