My Island Survival in the Wild

Chapter 6 I'm Really Not a Child of Luck!
"Okay, now I have collected five soda cans."

Just as Lin Xiu finished speaking, a systematic voice appeared in his head.

"Ding, the host has successfully unlocked the hidden rewards and obtained the achievement of ten great white sharks. Congratulations to the host for getting an intermediate lottery card. Do you want to draw a lottery?"

Damn, are there any hidden rewards for achievements?
Although I was shocked suddenly, but... love love love.

lottery!

A roulette appeared in his mind, and as Lin Xiu made a decision, the pointer on it began to rotate.

The pointer turned fast as usual, with afterimages, and stopped after a while.

Point to a grid.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the intermediate random skill package, is it open?"

Turn on.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill god-level fire."

"Remarks: With this skill, the host's chance of starting a fire increases to [-]%."

After the system finished speaking, a warm feeling flowed into Lin Xiu's body like water.

In an instant, many fire-making techniques filled my mind.

Coupled with the passive skill...

Simply invincible!
Make a fire?

Live casually.

Even in rainy days, the system also arranges for me to use thunder to start a fire or something else.

Then Lin Xiu used the system navigation to check the cans in his plastic pocket.

Seeing this made Lin Xiu very happy.

All in tinplate.

I was worried that the aluminum in the can would make the knife not hard.

It seems that this time I was worrying too much.

"Okay, now we can make a wave of iron knives. Although they may not be very sharp, they should be used to cut some not-so-thick meat." Lin Xiu said.

Studio.

"It would be unlucky if all the soda cans of the anchor were made of aluminum."

"Add one, I hope the anchor's knife is hard, not soft."

"No way, no way, the knife that the anchor is so lucky is soft?"

"Speaking of which, how does the anchor fight with a knife?"

Lin Xiu smiled.

"Aluminum is nothing like aluminum, and a knife cannot be soft."

"As for how to fight the knife, I will show the veterans right away."

Lin Xiu came to a relatively flat reef with the plastic bag in hand, took out the cans and placed them on the reef one by one.

Then he picked up a palm-sized stone from the side, and smashed it at the cans placed on the reef.

"Bang bang!" The sound continued.

After a while the sound stopped.

Soda cans on the reef were smashed flat.

Then the noise started again, and then stopped.

Several minutes passed.

Lin Xiu stopped moving and put the stone aside.

Five flat soda cans are lined up on the reef.

It looks about five or six millimeters when stacked.

"Old irons, now I just deal with it briefly. If you want to make an iron knife, you must burn and smash it, and burning requires fire!"

Lin Xiu said as he left the reef and walked into the forest.

not long time.

Lin Xiu came out from inside.

"Old irons, I just went in and got some dry grass, some dry branches, and then a stick that drilled fire and a stick that was drilled."

While introducing, Lin Xiu walked to the reef and put the things in his hands aside.

"Yes, can you drive on such a steep slope?"

"Upstairs is quite pure in thinking, you can say that the anchor picks up a stick like this, one word, Tianxiu!"

"Huh? Isn't Tianxiu two words? I remember my physical education teacher taught me that!"

In the live broadcast room, the water friends complained.

During the live broadcast, the number of people was nearly 800.

[Ding, here comes Shuiyou's complaints, plus 31 points]

[Ding, here comes Shuiyou's complaints, plus 42 points]

Lin Xiu ignored the hints in his mind.

"It is well known that drilling a fire requires first drilling a hole in a piece of wood suitable for producing sawdust."

"And to drill a hole, you generally need sharp things. The anchor here... Well, there is only a stone and some flat cans."

He was a little embarrassed.

Studio.

"It's over, the host's plan to beat the knife is over, everyone should leave."

"The anchor is too miserable. The cans that I worked so hard to find for a few minutes turned out to be useless."

"After a few minutes of hard work, it is undoubtedly confirmed that it is the anchor of Ouhuang."

"Now, do I not understand the term hard work?"

The water friends complained.

"Is the anchor the one with [-] subscriptions to show his face? Oh, sorry, I farted just now, the anchor is so handsome, I took a screenshot as a wallpaper."

"I took a screenshot a long time ago, is it so slow?"

There are some new water friends in the live broadcast room.

Subscriptions have also increased a lot, with more than 800 people.

More than 700 subscriptions.

Retention rate, four words.

So terrifying.

Although Lin Xiu really only has those things, he can't drill holes.

But he remembered that the [God-level fire] passive rewarded by the system is very perverted.

100% success rate.

Certainly possible.

Lin Xiu was not in a hurry.

"Although I don't have tools to drill holes in wood, I feel that there is no other way."

"There are still many ways to start a fire, such as focusing with glass, such as a magnifying glass, glasses, or even a light bulb can be used to focus to achieve the effect of starting a fire."

"Or use some acid-base neutralization reaction, the reaction of active metal and water or acid to generate H2 can also achieve the same effect."

In the live broadcast room, there were many barrages following Lin Xiu's words.

"The host is amazing! It seems that the glasses on my head finally have a new role!!"

"Anchor, may I ask if the bright bald head can be used as a light bulb to focus and start a fire?"

"Puff, it can reflect light."

"Good guy, if you don't come to teach chemistry, I won't learn it!"

Lin Xiu sighed and continued: "But unfortunately, I don't have any of these things."

"Touch the anchor."

"Anchor, come on, anchor, don't give up."

At this moment, Lin Xiu's eyes lit up.

He inadvertently turned the drill pipe he was going to use to drill fire.

It turned out there was a hole in it.

A small hole.

"Old irons, I found a hole in this pole. It didn't penetrate, and it was half way through. It is probably drilled by wasps or other bees."

Lin Xiu picked up another rod head and aimed it at the hole, "If this rod head fits with that bee hole, we might be able to solve the problem."

The water friends in the live broadcast room are all looking forward to it.

"Damn it, the anchor really deserves to be the son of luck, such good luck!"

"Looking forward, I hope the hole is suitable, not too tight or it won't work, and not too loose, or it will slip out easily."

"Don't worry, it will definitely work. The anchor is the son of luck. He is very lucky. You don't know what he did before."

Lin Xiu pointed the pole head at the bee hole.

A peaceful smile appeared on his face.

The head enters the beehive without being too tight or too loose.

"It's done."

Everything was expected, and Lin Xiu didn't panic at all. After all, the god-level fire has a 100% success rate.

He is very relieved.

"Damn it, it's done!"

"The wooden stick fits the bee hole! Oh my god, I'm so nervous that I'm sweating for the anchor."

"The emperor is really not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry. Look at the calm look of the anchor. It has been said that he is the son of luck. He is very lucky, so there is no need to worry about him."

"Is what the upstairs said true or not? I just came here, and I haven't seen the elegant operation in front of the anchor."

"It's too steamy to catch fire."

"Really, it's more precious than pearls. I'll post four, and if one word is false, my crotch will catch fire upstairs."

"Upstairs:?? In? Why are you persecuting me?!"

(End of this chapter)