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9 This was called ’drilling wood to make fire’, and it wasn’t witchcraft. Everyone could learn it and beg for data!!!!

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"Not witchcraft?" "If it's not witchcraft, then what is it?" Mu Qing shook his head without hesitation. I have never seen anyone who can conjure fire with their hands.”

Why was this guy still so stubborn?

Li Zicheng felt somewhat helpless and said,""This really isn't witchcraft. It's called drilling wood to start a fire. Everyone can learn it.”

"Everyone can learn?"

At this moment, Yan Lin ran back and happened to hear this. Her eyes lit up and she asked,"Then can I learn it too?"

Li Zicheng smiled as he looked at Yan Lin. He couldn't help but place his hand on her head and caress her soft ears.

Yan Lin suddenly felt a pair of warm hands touching her head. It was so comfortable and warm. She really wanted to lie down and roll on the ground, and then…and then expose her belly…

Yan Lin thought so in her heart, but she felt that it was too embarrassing to show it in front of everyone.

He instinctively wanted to push Li Zicheng's hand away, but he glanced at the scene not far away. He was looking at them with envy.

Thus, Yan Lin allowed Li Zicheng to stroke her head and fiddle with her ears. She turned her face to Sachi and made a smug expression.

Fortunately, she snorted angrily and did not look at Yan Lin's smug expression.

He turned around and touched the rhinoceros horn on his forehead.

His rhinoceros horn didn't seem to be as soft as Yan Lin's ears.

Would Wu like it?

Li Zicheng did not notice the small fight between Yan Lin and Sachi.

He nodded and said," Anyone can learn it. It just takes some time to learn and master the skills of starting a fire.”

Hearing Li Zicheng's firm tone, Mu Qing's heart wavered.

It really wasn't witchcraft?

That was right. He had not given the shaman's things to the new shaman, so it naturally could not be witchcraft.

"How do I learn this?" Yan Lin hurriedly asked when she heard that everyone could learn it.

Li Zicheng pointed at the bonfire. There were already people roasting meat there, and the fragrance wafted out." Eat first. I'll teach you after eating."”

Hearing Li Zicheng's reminder, Mu Qing and Yan Lin both smelled the aroma of roasted meat.

His stomach couldn't help but growl.

Yan Lin's face turned red and she ran to roast meat.

Mu Qing handed a leather bag to Li Zicheng and said,"Shaman, this is something left behind by a former shaman. He asked me to give it to you.”

Li Zicheng took the bag and opened it.

There was a piece of animal skin, a bone knife, and a few wooden tablets inside.

Li Zicheng took out the animal skin and looked at it, and he exclaimed softly.

There were several lines of words written on the animal skin. The words were written in the tadpole language that Li Zicheng had seen in the white space.

Below the words were a few pictures.

Li Zicheng wanted to continue watching.

At this moment, she jogged over, holding a piece of meat that was thicker than her arm.

"Wu, you eat."

Lucky's eyes flickered as he wagged his tail, looking at Li Zicheng expectantly.

Li Zicheng could only put the animal skin back into the animal skin bag. He took the meat and said,"Thank you."

Then, he instinctively reached out to touch Yuki's head.

Her eyes lit up and she quickly lowered her head to give Li Zicheng a more comfortable angle.

However, Li Zicheng's hand was stretched out halfway when he reacted. He looked at the hard rhinoceros horn and hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he still placed his hand on Sachi's head.

Fortunately, he felt a comfortable and warm hand on his head and was disappointed.

As expected, the shaman didn't seem to like his horns.

However, when she saw Yan Lin standing not far away with a piece of meat in her hand, she pouted angrily.

Fortunately, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her depressed mood disappeared.

Li Zicheng rubbed Sachi's head as he looked at the roasted meat in his hand.

In all conscience.

Fortunately, his barbecue skills were really good.

It was burnt and crispy.

It was reddish-brown in color and was very likable.

However, Li Zicheng muttered in his heart, There's no seasoning at all. I'm afraid the taste won't be good.”

Then, he looked at the tribe members who were eating meat.

After they finished roasting the meat, they couldn't wait to eat it.

Li Zicheng naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to ask them why they didn't add salt.

Anyone who knew some history would understand that salt was very precious.

Let alone in primitive society, even in feudal society, salt was an important national weapon and was held in the hands of the country.

Therefore, Li Zicheng guessed that salt was also very precious in the Green Sparrow Tribe.

However, salt was not only a seasoning for humans, but also a necessity. If one did not eat it for a long time, it was easy to get sick.

"It seems that we have to deal with the problem of salt in the future.”

Li Zicheng drew a tick in his heart.

After thinking it through, Li Zicheng did not think about anything else and focused on eating the roasted meat in his hand.

Not to mention.

Although there were no seasonings, the original roasted meat had a different flavor. It was tender and crispy.

After eating the meat, Li Zicheng lay down for a while to digest the meat.

However, Mu Qing came back after a short while and asked expectantly," Wu…Fire…"

Seeing this, Li Zicheng simply stood up and said,""Mu Qing, call everyone here. I'll teach you how to start a fire by drilling wood.”

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