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Hands grabbing one side.

Shout sentence 123!

Then get up some more.

Come again.

Start again.

Several times in a row to get it done.

Even if there were eight of them in total, it took nearly four hours to complete the "home" without the help of any tools.

To be honest, in Su Yan's opinion, this is a pigsty. A pigsty without a roof is even worse. At least the pigsty is still made of cement bricks.

And their... rocks and weeds.

"I'm hungry!" Song Yuqi said while sitting in the middle of the circle.

"what time is it?"

"It's past six, it's time for dinner."

Zhu Jianjun sat there rubbing some sore muscles, even for him, it was not a small burden.

"You guys go to the seaside to look for food. Wu Jing and I will find a way to start the fire together."

Hunting is much more interesting than building a house. Although everyone is tired, their interest is not diminished.

It's the same with Yun'er, Su Yan asked her to follow along to play, but he stayed aside, wanting to see what the patriarch would do when he didn't have any tools.

As for why Wu Jing was chosen for Zhu Jianjun, I think it would be easier to communicate.

"what do I need to do?"

Seeing that the patriarch took a pile of "garbage" and put it in front of him, Wu Jing asked there.

"Well... you go find some dry grass first, the drier the better, and then pick up some branches and the like, it doesn't need to be too big."

"Roger that!"

As for himself, he picked up a relatively straight stick, took out a relatively sharp piece of stone from his pocket, he should have found it when he was carrying it, and began to "sharpen the pencil".

"What are you doing now?"

The program group raised questions here.

"Drilling wood to make fire requires one end to be shaped like an arrow as much as possible. This is the best tool I can find."

After speaking, he showed the stone flakes in front of the camera.

After a few minutes, roughly shaped.

Zhu Jianjun picked up the wooden arrow and blew: "There is no way for stone flakes to meet the requirements for use, so for now, we will do this."

He carried a relatively flat stone from the side, and began to polish it carefully.

"My hands are relatively strong, so I have to slow down, or I will be wasting time if I don't break them."

Wu Jingna came back with a pile of weeds and branches: "What about now?"

"and many more."

Zhu Jianjun walked to the side and moved down a piece of dead wood about [-] centimeters wide and [-] centimeters long on the fence.

Wu Jing wanted to step forward, but found that he carried it very easily.

"It's completely dry and moth-eaten, so it's very light." The patriarch put the wood on the ground: "You dig a small hole in the middle about the size of your thumb. It doesn't need to be too deep, just a few centimeters will do."

"Ok."

This is not tiring work, he can do it while watching.

Then...

Su Yan looked at Wu Jing with a blank face and wanted to say: Don't watch, you won't learn.

I don't know how he did it, a few twigs, strips of rotten cloth, adding iron wires, going back and forth again, it became a bow.

Then put the brought back hay on the side of the small hole.

"You sit on a log and don't let it move."

I put the bow horizontally, hang the arrow, and stretch it back and forth.

"Didn't I just rub my hands to make fire when I saw it on TV? Why is your patriarch different?" Wu Jing asked everyone's question.

"Do you know what is the biggest difference between humans and animals?" Zhu Jianjun was adjusting the angle: "Humans can use tools."

Wu Jing? ? ?

How do you feel despised.

"If you use your hands, you can only do it if you have no conditions. Playing the violin is easier and more efficient. All you need is a rope and a branch."

"Actually, I have a faster way."

"What?" The patriarch was a little curious.

"Bring a lighter, enough lighters."

Seeing the other party's helpless expression, Wu Jing felt that Pi's move gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Only a few minutes later, the smoke started to rise.

"It's on, it's on!"

Wu Jing stood up excitedly and shouted.

As a result, the wood leaned directly to one side, and the effort fell short.

However, the two of them were not discouraged, and after trying to rescue failed, they started to tidy up again.

"Let's replace it with me this time, Patriarch, take a break." Wu Jing suggested.

Zhu Jianjun had no reason to refuse. After teaching him how to operate, he sat on the wood by himself.

It took a few minutes to become proficient, and Wu Jing started to speed up.