"One, two, three, gather everyone!"

Jiang Xiaotian's voice resounded throughout the hill of the Green Worm Tribe.

The three people, one, two and three, are the only warriors, not the three names: elders, chiefs and tribe members.

Jiang Xiaotian estimated that these three people had relatively high combat power, so he listed these three people as confidants.

Among them, one is the gray-haired middle-aged man who was about to become the next chief and was intercepted by Jiang Xiaotian.

The second is the young man in his twenties who wants to eat big bear meat.

The third one is an old man, probably in his sixties.

Under the influence of Jiang Xiaotian's title [name gift], the three quickly summoned the entire tribe and came to Jiang Xiaotian.

Each one looks like a gibbon, a gorilla, or a curly baboon.

Jiang Xiaotian was also helpless when he looked at these crooked dates.

He counted that except for the old chief who was unknown to life and death, there was a level 4 warrior, a level 4 elder, and two level 3 elders. The rest were all tribe members of [LV1] or [LV2].

After testing the power of the Level 4 Elder, Jiang Xiaotian also understood that the ratings in this game are different from reality.

In reality, Jiang Xiaotian can only be regarded as a first-level apprentice. He has not officially become a pro, but he can be in a group with the elders of the fourth-level here.

Games are always just games. If they lose their entertainment and make ordinary people or low-level professionals like they are outside, they will not like to come here.

Ordinary people can also have about level one or two strength here, while some level one or six professionals can even compare to legends here, so this kind of game is popular.

Of course, Jiang Xiaotian didn't really like this kind of fun. What he now wants is to improve his score and then get weapons specially made for them with Tie Dazhu.

In his previous exchange with Tie Dazhu, Tie Dazhu said in particular that he had won several titles in it, and Jiang Xiaotian also won two titles.

Perhaps title is one of the techniques to improve scores.

One of the titles obtained by the Iron Pillar is called "Fire Transmitter".

By passing on the method of making fire to the primitive people, and if more than two people learn it, they can be awarded the title of "Fire Transmitter"!

"Chief!"

"Hungry... Chief!"

"eat!"

The crowd gathered, messy, wailing, moaning, all related to food.

Jiang Xiaotian had a headache when he saw this scene.

"Everyone is quiet!"

Jiang Xiaotian said loudly.

"I'm hungry!"

"Em! Milk!"

"Aowoo!!"

"Smack and fuck."

Still noisy.

Jiang Xiaotian frowned and shouted: "Quiet! Otherwise there will be no food!"

The scene immediately became quiet.

Jiang Xiaotian then said, "I will teach you a method first. As long as two people learn it, I will bring the food back. Do you understand?"

There was silence, with only more than a hundred pairs of hungry eyes looking at Jiang Xiaotian.

Jiang Xiaotian was helpless.

It seems that only teaching directly, and then going out to hunt after teaching.

Taking the flammable materials collected by Yi Er San and the others in their hands, Jiang Xiaotian squatted down and began to drill wood to make fire...

The primitive people of the Green Worm Tribe looked at Jiang Xiaotian like they were looking at monkeys.

A minute later, Jiang Xiaotian rubbed the wooden stick violently with his palms, and the primitive people were blinded.

Five minutes later, Jiang Xiaotian's expression remained unchanged, and the primitive people had already begun to look around and their minds were floating.

Ten minutes passed, Jiang Xiaotian's speed was slightly slower. Some primitive people were digging soil on the ground, looking for insects to eat, but the soil here was digging hundreds of times and there was nothing at all.

Thirty minutes have passed...

Some primitive people lay down on the spot, curled up and started to sniff.

Until there is a slight sound.

"Si..."

A wisp of smoke appeared in the flammable substance under Jiang Xiaotian, and then a small orange-yellow, bright spark appeared.

"Ah! Ah!"

"Aba! Aba!"

"What is it!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Thunder! Thunder!"

The primitive people who were not fluent in language saw this spark and started to make noise, pointing at the spark and jumping and speaking incoherently.

"This is fire!"

After the flames stabilized, Jiang Xiaotian immediately threw them into the fire pit that had been made aside, containing some dry dead branches and leaves, and then fanned them hard.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, and wisps of black smoke emerged.

"This is flame! It cannot be touched! But it can drive away wild beasts and bring warmth!"

Jiang Xiaotian waved a branch that ignited flames, and the flames went out, but there were still fiery red stars on it.

Primitive people surrounded them and looked at the fire pit curiously and fearfully.

In their memory, this kind of thing called "fire" by the chief was only seen when it rained, especially when it thundered.

Some primitive people tried to touch the fire, while some children were slapped in one bite and swallowed the flames, but were all slapped away by Jiang Xiaotian.

"You learn the method I just used wooden sticks to drill wood to make fire. Whoever learns to make fire can eat the most meat in a while!"

Jiang Xiaotian said loudly.

Meat! The most meat!

Primitive people immediately understood, searching for wooden sticks one by one, and then drilling wood to make fire on the spot, regardless of whether it was a flammable or not.

Jiang Xiaotian shook his head and said to Yi23 next to him: "You three go out hunting with me."

He still remembered that there was a "big bear" here, maybe it was enough meat, so he happened to go hunting a few.

Yi Er San followed Jiang Xiaotian all the time, and the people who saw the wood drilling for fire were staring straight.

They also want to eat a lot of meat!

"You three of you can accompany me to hunt and you can get a lot of meat!" Jiang Xiaotian smiled.

The three of them then withdrew their gaze.

Jiang Xiaotian stepped forward and looked at the tribesmen who were making fire, worried that the primitive people would set fire to the mountains.

However, considering the humid environment here, it is difficult to make a fire, let alone set fire to the mountains.

Moreover, food is indeed a big problem. Today, the Green Worm Tribe did not go out to hunt, and he did not allow his tribe members to eat people, so he had to hunt more tonight.

"Okay, let's go!"

...

The jungle is humid and hot.

Moonlight and starlight projected onto the earth through the gaps between trees, and the soil and grass leaves are covered with mist, damp and muddy.

Jiang Xiaotian felt very uncomfortable when he stepped on the wet soil barefoot.

One and two three were wearing big, thick feet covered with black hair, not caring about the muddy ground, but leaning against the waist, holding a wooden stick, and vigilantly scanning the surrounding environment.

A deep and huge and deterrent roar came from the depths of the unknown jungle.

After walking quickly and vigilantly for a while, Jiang Xiaotian could already feel that some kind of parasite was already crawling on his calves without leg hair.

Maybe it was a leech, or maybe a blood sucking worm, but it was not a good thing, greedily sucking his blood.
Chapter completed!