Carrying a pot of chanterelles, Chen Ming filled his empty kettle with a full pot of water before arriving at the foot of the big tree he had chosen previously.

Chen Ming placed the pan filled with chanterelles on a stone and used a machete to clear a clean space among the fallen leaves on the ground.

After finishing, Chen Ming pointed to the open space and said: "Fire is definitely needed for cooking, but audience members, please note that when lighting a fire in the wild, you must take all kinds of precautions to avoid triggering a mountain fire. If you set the mountain on fire, you will be imprisoned!"

"I feel it, the anchor is full of desire to survive."

"How do anchors make fire? Is there a lighter?"

Looking at the barrage, Chen Ming shook his head and responded: "How can using a lighter be considered a life in the wilderness? I will show you how to make fire by drilling wood, and it is a relatively labor-saving method."

"But first we have to find dry firewood."

After saying that, Chen Ming quickly stood up, looked around and found a big rotten tree.

He took the back of the mountain knife and knocked it, then cracked it open with force. He twisted the dry wood core inside with his fingers and said in surprise: "This kind of rotten wood is very dry inside and is an excellent material for drilling wood to make fire."

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After saying that, Chen Ming wielded his machete and cut off a section of wood, then searched nearby for a while. After finding some materials, he moved back to the place he created.

Back at the place, Chen Ming showed the audience in the live broadcast room that he had found the materials.

A ball of something like fluff scraped from a dead tree, a piece of dry rotten wood, a branch, and some dry firewood.

"Generally speaking, the tinder, base, drill rod and dry firewood required for drilling wood to make fire are all available. You can drill wood to make fire, but ordinary drilling to make fire is too time-consuming, so I decided to use the bow drilling method."

"Bow drill? The anchor wants to make a bow now?"

"Wouldn't it take more time to make a bow?"

Seeing that few people in the barrage knew how to drill wood to make fire, Chen Ming thought for a moment and felt slightly relieved. There are very few outdoor programs in this world, and it can be said that there are almost none like him in the wilderness.

Blue Star's Bei Yede may still be in service now. The development of modern society has also led to the fact that few people even understand the traditional method of drilling wood to make fire.

Chen Ming smiled and interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room: "No, this bow is not an ordinary hunting bow. It only has the shape of a bow."

After saying that, Chen Ming got up and found a branch that was of suitable thickness and extremely tough. Then he neatly pulled off his shoelaces, tied them to both ends of the branch, and made a bow.

Just last night, there was a heated discussion in the live broadcast room.

"Can this also be considered a bow?"

"Can this really drill wood to make fire?"

"Black Glaze Cat gave me a card as a gift... Host, stop inking and start soon."

Chen Ming started taking action without explaining anything.

Use the tip of the machining knife to first set a point on the base, take a branch as a drill rod, turn it around on the bow string, let the bow string wrap around the branch, then pick up a stone and press it on one end of the branch, and then

Aim one end at the small hole dug in advance with the tip of the knife on the rotten wood of the base.

One hand pressed on the stone to tightly press the branch, and the other hand quickly twitched back and forth. Under the action of the bow string and force, the branch quickly rotated back and forth. In just a few minutes, there was a faint smoke.

Floating from rotten wood.

"Now that I have gained experience, it turns out that I can still make fire by drilling wood like this."

"I used to watch unscrupulous science and education movies, and they said that drilling wood to make fire was fake. I was deceived for a long time, but it turned out that it really can be done."

"Brother turns around so fast!"

"Anchor, you are too fast! It's smoking!"

…

Watching the flying barrage and various cars driving inexplicably, Chen Ming smiled helplessly, and just twitched the short bow faster. When the smoke became bigger and bigger, Chen Ming felt that it was almost done, so he immediately took away the drill pipe and dug into the rotten wood.

Already carrying a little spark.

Chen Ming took the tinder, put it on and blew gently. After a burst of smoke, a flame suddenly appeared. Chen Ming quickly put the smaller firewood on it. After a burst of crackling, a small fire began to burn.

"Anchor Six."

"Although I didn't start the fire myself, why do I feel an inexplicable sense of accomplishment?"

"In the dark forest, there is a human bonfire, which is inexplicably healing!"

"Come on, if I were alone in such a dark forest, let alone lighting a fire, I would probably be too scared."

Darkness has completely fallen. In the dark and dense virgin forest, even the moonlight is blocked. The red light of the bonfire reflects on Chen Ming's determined cheeks. He grins as he looks at the passing barrages.

"I don't know anything else, but the moment I saw the fire, I knew I could eat!"

"The anchor has added foodie attributes."

"I finally understand why the anchor became so fat three months ago."

Chen Ming went to the creek, found two large stones, placed them on both sides of the bonfire, and then put the pan on them.

He placed the mushroom inside on a big leaf.

When the pot was hot, Chen Ming poured the chanterelle mushrooms into the pot. The moment the mushrooms came into contact with the red-hot iron pot, they made an attractive squeaking sound.

A large amount of white water vapor begins to evaporate, and the delicious soup contained in the chanterelles begins to seep out under the hot pan.

Chen Ming was intoxicated by the smell of mushrooms that had begun to spread. He had not eaten for a day and stared at the mushrooms in the pot, but at the same time he said to the live broadcast room:

"Unfortunately, I don't have any oil, so I can't make pan-fried chanterelles, but it would also be extremely delicious to cook a pot of mushroom soup like this."

"It can be seen that the anchor is really hungry, his eyes are shining."

"The white hair floating in the green water rewarded a plane...the anchor went to eat something good!"

"It's really bad upstairs. Where can the host go to eat well now?"

Chen Ming licked his lips and said, "Don't worry, I'll make you greedy with my mushroom soup."

As he spoke, the mushrooms he brought to the pot were almost cooked in water, and when the soup gradually seeped out, Chen Ming opened the kettle and poured the stream water into the pot.

With a squeaking sound, the pot became calm for a moment, and then the mushroom soup in the pot began to boil.

The clean stream water had now turned into a slightly yellow mushroom soup. Chen Ming reached into his hiking bag and found a bottle of salt and pepper.

"Salt and pepper, it's a feast!"

At this time, the barrage was full of question marks again.

"Hey guys, wilderness survival anchors prepare their own condiments!"

"What are you bringing? This is the wild salt and wild pepper that the host just found!"

"That's right, there are wild pans upstairs!"

Seeing the cheerful atmosphere in the live broadcast room and the rapidly growing popularity, Chen Ming smiled slightly, and then looked longingly at the mushroom soup in the pot.

After waiting for fifteen minutes, a pot of fragrant mushrooms was finally ready. Chen Ming took the pan directly away from the fire, ran towards the pan and brought it close to his mouth. After blowing it lightly for a few times, he tested it with his lips. The flat bottom

The pot was not very hot, so he took a sip. Then he frowned, maintained the same movement, and did not speak for a long time.

"I'll bet you a dollar, it tastes terrible."

"I bet a dime that the anchor will spit it out."

"Why do I feel that the host is enjoying his expression..."

Seeing Chen Ming's exaggerated expression, the barrage in the live broadcast room flew by. After a moment, Chen Ming licked his lips, squinted his eyes and said intoxicatedly.

"Fresh! It's so fresh. The juice of the chanterelles, which are full of umami, seeps out under the action of high temperature. After being boiled in the natural stream, the deliciousness is released. It's just a simple salt and pepper, but it makes this even more delicious.

The mushroom soup is even better!”

"On a cold dark night, a warm mouthful of mushroom soup is not only delicious, but also soothes the tired body and mind. It is simply like the enjoyment of heaven."

As he spoke, Chen Ming ignored the flying barrage in the live broadcast room, lowered his head, bit into a mushroom, and chewed it vigorously.

"This mushroom is like a ball, containing juice. As soon as you bite it, it bursts into your mouth. The more you chew, the more delicious it becomes. Unfortunately, there is no oil. If you fry it with oil and cook it, the taste will be better.

Go to the next level! I won’t even change the meat!”

Chen Ming simply looked like he was enjoying himself.

"Damn it, is this still a live broadcast in the wilderness? It's clearly a mukbang!"

“I’m so hungry just looking at it, takeout!”

"Anchor! I'm losing weight!"

"The host's program is suitable for watching while eating, and looking at the host's expression is so satisfying!"

"I suggest that the anchor should not call him Wilderness Survival, but call him a gourmet celebrity! Just look at the expression on the anchor's face while eating, and he won't be able to stand it!"

"A cat gave away a hundred tiger food."

"Wang Laowu next door sent me a card."

"Willow Branch sent me a card."

…

Chen Ming, who was intoxicated with the food, didn't notice that his barrage and small gifts flashed by quickly, and the popularity began to rise linearly, approaching 50,000!

The real number of people backstage increased to 500!
Chapter completed!