I'm not a wild eater

"I picked this up on the way downhill when I set off just now. Shouldn't this be considered cheating?"

"Borrowing the words of the pastor, in the wilderness, use all available resources."

Ji Yuanjie laughed and dug a shallow hole in the sand.

He folded some of the collected firewood and put it in, and put hay on top of the pile of firewood as tinder.

Rub the two stones against each other to make it a little smoother.

Grab the sand from the ground and rub it against the smooth stone surface.

Two stones face the top of the fire.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

A trace of sparks flashed in the collision of stones.

[There is Mars, there is Mars. 】

[Picking up two stones at random can start a fire, isn't it amazing? 】

【Uncle Ji moved so fast, I thought he almost tripped over, but I didn't expect him to pick up rocks. 】

[I don't need this kind of skill in normal work, how can I be so proficient. 】

[Sandstorms cannot be formed now, which means it was possible before. 】

[I have had special training, maybe I can't use it, but I have to know it. 】

[Ask a question, is taking Shu Ye's watermelon away at the starting point counted as cheating? 】

"Lighting a fire, finding water and food in the desert, these are all things my dad's teacher taught me."

"At that time, there were no sand buggies, and when I went out to inspect the growth of Populus euphratica forest, I basically relied on my legs, and I was often confused by sandstorms."

"The conditions are limited, there is no good search and rescue equipment, and the locator often fails."

Stab it!

After seven or eight hits, smoke rose from the weeds.

Ji Yuanjie squatted on one side, lowered his head, moved to the edge of the fireworks, and blew gently.

Flames quickly sprang up.

"The longer you can survive, the higher your chances of waiting for a search and rescue team."

"Later when I took over, my dad specially invited his old teacher to train me."

Ji Yuanjie moved skillfully, and put the dry branches on the side onto the flames.

Casually talk about the origin of your own survival experience.

at this time.

Mu Qing was lying on his stomach, squinting his eyes and staring at the front.

Make sure the sand ahead is after a slight shake.

Mu Qing jumped, directly inserted the dry branch in his hand into the ground, and tilted it upwards.

The sand scorpion was thrown high into the air.

Just hit the ground, still haven't reacted yet.

The body was held down by Mu Qing.

The sand scorpion twisted its body, trying to raise the spikes of its tail to protect itself.

Helplessly, the tail was also firmly pressed down by Mu Qing with dead branches.

"It turned out to be the little scorpion."

"The desert is not a complete forbidden zone for life. Many insects and small animals live here, including some notorious poisons."

"So, when you're not sure what's under the sand, don't rush to grab it."

Muqing straightened the dead branches so that the branches could better leverage on the soft sand.

The other hand quickly twisted twice and pulled hard to separate the scorpion's tail from its body.

He stuffed the tailless scorpion into his mouth.

"Well...not tasty, but now is not the time to be picky eaters."

"In order to replenish energy and moisture, any food that passes under the eyelids should be put into the mouth."

[Scorpion: If it doesn't taste good, you still eat it. 】

[You just ate it?Don't show us either. 】

[Scorpion: Scumbag, he ate everything, so he can't say anything nice. 】

[Suddenly violent, what happened to Master Mu during the month I haven't seen him? 】

[Before, after all, I was slowly surviving, and I had time to eat. 】

[Are these two people really here to survive? 】

[No, one is eating and broadcasting, and the other is a beauty blogger. 】

belch...

Mu Qing hurriedly pressed his mouth, pressing back the hiccup that hadn't come up.

He didn't want to relive the smell of the Sand Scorpion again.

"Okay, let's move on."

Hiccup suppressed, Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Walk along the slightly flatter sandy terrain.

In the distance, an orange-yellow afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire sky.