The live broadcast life of Lao Linzi in Northeast China

Chapter 1309 Level [-] Fuel (for Subscription)
"The anchor must have a way. I am too familiar with this expression."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

"Is there really a way? But besides gauze, there is nothing that can be used?"

Li Yuan smiled and said: "Sure enough, you guys understand me, and there is indeed a way, and I actually taught you this way not long ago."

Everyone question mark.

Li Yuan continued: "It's actually very simple, it's a feather stick."

Feather stick, Li Yuan just taught everyone how to use it when he went up the mountain this time.

It's just that Li Yuan didn't expect that he would use it so quickly.

I picked two relatively dry sticks from the salvaged branches, and against the direction of the sticks, I used a dagger to slowly peel the sticks into an umbrella shape like peeling lead skin. Lots of finely broken, easily combustible wood chips.

Using the same method, he cut three wooden sticks together, put the dry wood on the bottom, put the feather stick on top, and blocked the air outlet with his body, then Li Yuan took out the flint and started to light the fire.

Li Yuan: "Professional outdoor fire-making materials are actually divided into three grades. Simply put, they are primary fuel, secondary fuel, and tertiary fuel."

"The division of these three grades of fuel is mainly based on their volume."

"A tree trunk with the thickness of a club like the one I just took belongs to the third-level fuel, and this kind of small chopstick-like twigs are considered to be the second-level fuel."

"As for the primary fuel, it is the smallest kind, similar to a toothpick, and the easiest to burn."

"However, even if it is a third-level fuel, it can actually be turned into a first-level fuel through our changes, just like the fine wood chips we just cut off from the tree trunk, and now it has fully reached the first-level fuel standard. "

"However, the material of the feather stick we just cut is poplar. In the mountains and forests, pine is actually the favorite burning material for many outdoor personnel. It is because there is a layer of grease on the surface of pine. Easier to burn."

While Li Yuan was speaking, he had already taken out the flint and steel from his pocket.

Without exception, Li Yuan's clothes were soaked, the flint and steel in his pocket was also soaked in water, and it was still dripping when he took it out.

Fortunately, Li Yuan had rich experience and had already anticipated this situation. Even if the flint and steel were exposed to water, it would not affect the function at all.

Use clothes to wipe off the water stains on the surface of the flints. The flints rubbed against each other, and soon sparks were produced.

The sparks fell on the feather stick, and those tiny wood chips were just like what Li Yuan said, and they were quickly burned by the sparks and turned black.

However, there is still a long way to go before it can be ignited. After all, although the wood is not soaked, the surrounding temperature is too low, and the humid air will also affect the combustion to a certain extent.

After trying a few times, the feather stick did not show signs of being burned, but the firewood was already warm.

Li Yuan paused for a while, then moved a few larger stones around, and stood beside the bonfire that was going to be lit. In this way, the two stones formed a ninety-degree angle.

Li Yuan: "The air is too humid. Putting up a wall of fire can better preserve the temperature and keep the temperature of the flame from losing."

Blocking the fire wall was really useful. This time Li Yuan used the flint and steel again and added some level [-] fuel. After a while, the flame finally became obvious.

Studio.

"It's finally lit."

"The anchor's method really works."

"Professionals are different."

"What firewall, what feather stick, why have I never heard of it?"

"This is a professional term for outdoor use."

"The professional knowledge of the anchor is really good, no wonder there is such confidence to come to Lazishan alone."

Because of the humid weather, Li Yuan's speed of lighting the fire today was still much slower than every day, but it was successfully lit in the end.

Seeing the flame ignited in the dark night, everyone was finally able to let go of their hearts.

Li Yuan did not dare to relax at all, carefully adjusted the angle of the feather stick in his hand, and waited until the flame on the feather stick became bigger and the burning was more stable, then he slowly placed it on top of the stone.

Holding some small tree trunks in his hands, Li Yuan specially picked some that were less wetted by rain, gradually formed them into a triangle shape, and piled them on top of the flames.

However, because these secondary fuels were still a little damp, there was a lot of white smoke when they were just put on the flame, but after baking for a while, this situation disappeared.

Under Li Yuan's careful care, after 10 minutes, the flame finally slowly flourished, and at this time, the slightly thicker firewood could finally be placed on it to burn.

Seeing the more and more prosperous flames, Li Yuan finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's finally burning. It's really not easy to have a fire in this rainy day."

From making the feather stick to the complete stability of the flame now, this process alone took Li Yuanda half an hour.

Although Li Yuan had encountered fires in the mountains and forests before, it was the first time he encountered such a harsh environment as today.

Sitting in front of the fire, it was rare to finally be able to calm down and enjoy the fire. After a whole night of tossing, Li Yuan finally felt a little warmth.

After the flame rose, the surrounding temperature rose a lot rapidly.

Li Yuan also moved the wooden bed he made before to the fire to bake, and took off his clothes by the way, propped them up with wooden sticks, and dried them near the fire.

Li Yuan's clothes were all soaked through, and the feeling of sticking to his body was even colder. Now that he took off his clothes and set them on fire, he felt much more comfortable than before.

Of course, the premise is that there is no mountain wind.

A chair made of wood was placed under his buttocks, and he was covered with the only intact thermal blanket. He held nuts and roasted them over the fire. Only then did Li Yuan's lost body temperature slowly begin to rise.

In the small shelter, Li Yuan had already put away the flashlight, and the dim yellow light kept flickering, reflecting Li Yuan's jumping shadow on the ground.

Tossing until now, it is already four o'clock in the morning.

Li Yuan sat by the flames for nearly an hour, and his clothes were finally half dry, and Li Yuan put them on again.

With the warm clothes on his body, Li Yuan finally felt that he was alive again.

After drinking some freshly boiled hot water, holding the warm pot of hot water, Li Yuan felt extremely happy at this moment.

Li Yuan: "After tossing and tossing for so long, it can be regarded as settled down. Look at me now... I should know how happy it is to be able to sleep peacefully in the mountains and forests for a night, right?"

Li Yuan's fans are still staying with Li Yuan in the live broadcast room.

Seeing today's scene, everyone finally understood how difficult the so-called 'difficult environment' really was.

(End of this chapter)