Chapter 159 Tinder Tree

Of course Han Cheng was not happy. His purpose was to find a way to start a fire quickly. Using these two stones to start a fire was slower than drilling wood to make a fire. Even if he proved that he could use stones to start a fire, he would not be able to do so. How meaningful is it?

On the second day, Han Cheng no longer looked for stones, but tried to make fire folds.

If you don’t have a bamboo tube, you can use a bone stick instead, and if you don’t have yellow paper, you can use the tinder used to light the fire. After a long while of tinkering like this, a fire zipzi with a completely changed appearance is finally produced.

Han Cheng moved it to the burning fire and lit one end, then blew out the flame, letting it burn in a state of dark fire, and it didn't take long for the dark fire to go out.

Han Cheng used a thinner stick to poke out the tinder filled inside the bone stick. After thinking about it for a while, he thought it might be because he stuffed the tinder too tightly, so the tinder extinguished after burning.

When filling again, it is not as dense as the top.

After plugging one end of the bone stick tightly, he went to the fire again and lit it.

Sure enough, the tinder would not be extinguished this time, but it burned very quickly. Han Cheng estimated that in less than half an hour, all the fire folds about fifteen centimeters in length were completely burned... …

Han Cheng then adjusted the tightness of the tinder, and later found that the tinder used to ignite the fire was not enough to meet the demand, so he began to try other materials.

It is said that Edison experimented with more than a thousand materials in order to invent the electric light, and finally succeeded. Now Han Cheng has tried dozens of materials to make fire zipzi, but the result is still unsuccessful.

So far, the fire folds he has created have kept the fire alive, and the longest one has not survived a whole morning...

But this kind of fire can also be used. In the past, if Shang or Heiwa wanted to start a fire in a quarry or an earthen kiln, the only way they could use was to create a large fire from a cave. Put some charcoal in clay pots or take one or two burning logs and walk away quickly, for fear that the flames will be extinguished if you delay too long.

When some people are unlucky, it takes two or three trips to burn the firewood there.

Now that they have this fire book that can burn for a long time, when they light the fire outside again, they will be much more calm and calm.

When the people of the Qingque Tribe were deeply impressed by Shenzi's wisdom, Han Shenzi frowned slightly with a look of desire and dissatisfaction.

This kind of fire is still far from what he imagined. He needs to be able to keep burning for at least a whole night without going out. pile off...

A little Huozhangzi really stumped Han Cheng this time. He stayed in the cave, thinking of a solution...

Fu Jiang, who had stayed in the cave for too long, bit the small leather skirt around Han Cheng's waist with his teeth, and pulled his buttocks hard.

It wants to drag its foolish master out to play outside.

But he inadvertently used too much force and tore off the short skirt around Han Cheng's waist.

At the same time that Han Cheng was gone, Fu Jiang, who was holding a leather skirt in his mouth, took several steps back.

"Alas!"

Of course, this is not what Fujiang called this guy who looks more and more like Erha, otherwise wouldn't he become a genius?

Limping in from the outside, he came to a place close to the inner hole to use the hand press drill, ready to drill a hole, saw Shenzi sitting there concentrating and did not dare to disturb him, took the hand press drill and lightly Be careful with your feet when going out.

In the end, within two steps, Fu Jiang made this noise.

His lame legs were not very good at first, and when he was tripped by Fu Jiang who suddenly came to his feet, he couldn't control himself and fell to the ground.

Fu Jiang flashed this guy quickly, and he was not hit by the lame, but the lame fell hard.

This ouch came from the lame mouth.

fell to the ground with a limp,

Not caring about his injuries, but hurriedly picking up the hand drill that fell to the side.

The floor of the cave is a stone bottom, and the somewhat thin stone drill bit just hit the stone and broke in the middle.

This made Lame feel extremely sorry.

Because this hand press drill is the most convenient one to use.

He was a little annoyed for a while, and wanted to hit Fu Jiang, but when he turned his head and saw the funny look of this guy with a short leather skirt in his mouth, he couldn't help laughing again.

Han Cheng naturally had no way to meditate at this time, he hurried over to help Liao up, Liao had already stood up by himself, holding a hand drill with a broken drill bit in his hand, looking very regretful.

Seeing that the lameness was fine, Han Cheng turned his head and glared at Fu Jiang, the silly dog.

Fu Jiang also felt that he had caused trouble, his tail drooped, and he put the leather skirt in his mouth to Han Cheng's hand, and rubbed it against Han Cheng's hand, looking a little timid.

Han Cheng slapped it twice on the head, took the leather skirt and wrapped it around the waist. The guy rolled his eyes and looked at Han Cheng quietly. Taking the opportunity, he turned around quickly, spread his legs, and rushed out of the cave. Run, for fear that if you run too slowly, you will get kicked on your buttocks.

Han Cheng was amused, and cursed with a smile, looking at the broken stone drill bit in his lame hand, he also felt that it was a pity, after all, it is not easy to polish a drill bit.

Just as he was about to instruct Liao to use other hand pressure drills first, and wait for this one to be repaired, a light suddenly flashed across his mind.

Surrounded the leather skirt in two or three, and said in the mouth: "Give this to me, you can use something else."

Before he finished speaking, the broken hand drill in the lame hand had already been transferred to Han Cheng.

Did the Son of God come up with a good idea again?

Lame looked at Shenzi leaving excitedly, thinking this way, took another drill bit and gave it to the hand drill of the same size just now, the dust on his body didn't even bother to pat it, so he hurried to chase Shenzi, wanting to Let's see what different miracles Shenzi can do with the pressure drill he is already familiar with.

After Han Cheng found the fire in the Qingque tribe and occasionally extinguished it, he used two pieces of wood for emergency fire drilling. He found that it was too big, so he went outside the tribe to look for branches again.

Drilling wood to make fire cannot use that kind of hard wood, because it is not easy to have soft, drilled sawdust that generates sparks and falls off from it.

Fast-growing trees such as poplars and tung trees are good for drilling wood to make fire.

Han Cheng found a soft branch with a diameter of about two centimeters and a length of two meters, and took it back to the courtyard.

There are two sections in the middle, and a point is marked on the thicker section near the top, so that the lame standing aside can drill a hole with the hand drill in his hand.

The hole doesn't need to be too deep, just drill halfway through the wood.

While lamely drilling, Han Cheng was also quickly disposing of another stick.

Grind one end slightly smoother, and then use a stone knife to carve a wooden groove for the rope on the other head, and then wind the wooden pole made according to the specifications of the drill pipe with two circles of rope, Mounted on a hand press drill.

At this time, the lame also drilled the hole.

Han Cheng took it over and looked at it, and carved two grooves on the left and right sides of the wooden pit with a thin piece of stone that can be called a stone knife in his hand. This is much lighter than the tribe's original tools for drilling wood for fire. It's done.

Han Cheng found a ball of tinder for lighting the fire, which was made of a kind of leaf.

Put this kind of dried leaves in your hands and rub them, and there will be a lot of tiny 'silk' coming out, which is very good for starting a fire.

However, this tree is not the kind of eucommia tree seen in later generations. Han Cheng played with the leaves of eucommia tree a lot when he was a child, and he can recognize the big difference between the two.

So this kind of tree, which Han Cheng had never seen before, had a gorgeous name - Tinder Tree.

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