The Strongest Learning System

"I want to draw a lottery."

Xiao Xiaomo seemed to know Su Mo's thoughts, and suddenly his voice rang in his mind.

"Host, it is necessary to remind you one thing, even if it is a directional lottery, you can't draw the skill to make a fire."

"what?"

Hearing this, Su Mo was instantly dumbfounded.

There was just a glimmer of hope, and then, I was ruthlessly drenched in a basin of cold water.

So cool~~~

"Why?" Su Mo asked quickly.

Xiao Xiaomo: "The skills of life belong to the range of abilities, which have exceeded the capabilities of the system and are not within the range of system capabilities."

Su Mo twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "But those skills before..."

"Those skills are within the scope of normal science!"

Xiao Xiaomo explained: "For example, if you are not forgetting, the system only needs to allow the host to permanently increase the activity of brain cells, so that the host can achieve the effect of not forgetting."

"Although these methods have exceeded the cognition of today's human beings, it is just that the current level of human civilization is too low."

"..."

Su Mo couldn't help but feel pain.

have to.

The lottery is out!

What should I do now?

Cold!

And it’s the kind of cold dressing without soy sauce and vinegar...

Where do you start the fire?

Su Mo sat on the beach by the sea, and his thoughts quickly turned.

At this moment, all kinds of knowledge came out of his mind, and soon he compiled statistics about the methods of making fire in the wild that he had seen in the book before.

Then, based on the current conditions on the island, began to quickly screen for suitable methods.

A few minutes later, Su Mo hammered the sand beside him with his right hand, and said to himself: "Just do it!"

"I don't believe in me, who has a plug-in, can't even make a fire?!"

Just do it!

Su Mo's figure moved as fast as a cheetah, and he climbed onto a big tree in the blink of an eye.

"Crack—"

Su Mo broke off two tree trunks as thick as a thumb, peeled off the bark one by one, and directly plucked an unknown tree as thick as an adult's thigh with brute force.

In ancient times, Lu Zhi drooped down the willows.

Today, Su Mo hard pulls...

(⊙o⊙)...

Don't know the name!

After working for nearly an hour, Su Mo obtained two cork-core wooden sticks, eight bark-shaped ropes, and a wooden board.

He found some moss deep in the woods and put it on the beach, ready to expose it to the sun.

When the wound is healed, the metal fragments in the body are forced out, and the wood block is dug out of the recess and stuck on the ground.

After doing all this, he found a tree and waited silently.

Until dawn, the sun slowly rises.

Soon, the scorching sensation came, and the damp moss was dried into dry moss after a long period of exposure.

After determining that it was sufficiently dry, Su Mo filled the cavity of the template with dry moss, hollowed out the center of the soft core wooden stick, and sharpened one end of the tree trunk with metal fragments.

All preparations are completed.

Here is the highlight, drill through wood to make fire!

Su Mo is very fortunate. Fortunately, he has read countless books, and the knowledge in his mind can be described by a huge amount.

Sure enough, knowledge is power!

If not, he really has to go back honestly and eat that kind of unknown green fruit.

Su Mo couldn't help but shudder at the thought of that sourness.

He aligned the pointed end of the tree trunk with the recess on the plank, and then used a wooden stick and rope to make a bow, like a carpenter's drill, pulling the stick to drill the wood on the plank to make a fire.

This is much faster than using your hands!

"Chichi..."

Under the rapid rotation of the wooden stick, black smoke rose directly above the dry moss.

Upon seeing this, Su Mo was in a spirit.

I finally saw hope, not easy!

Next, his hand accelerated by three points.

When the stick drilled through the dry moss, the tip of the stick hit, just to pass the fire to the dry moss.

Su Mo did not dare to hesitate, and quickly put a large amount of dry moss on it, and surrounded the exposed twigs around the dry moss, but within three or two minutes, a huge fire rose in front of him.

"Ha ha!"

"God thief, have you seen it? I can make a fire by myself, and want me to eat that kind of green fruit again? I want to be beautiful! If I eat again, I will be a dog!!"

As the saying goes, do not pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning!

As Su Mo's words sounded, it was as if God couldn't stand it anymore, a strong wind broke out in an instant, and the fire that had just ignited was blown away in an instant.

Su Mo was stunned to see this scene.

Depend on!

Can it be like this?

Banana, you're not Nana! !

"@##@￥%%...￥@!"

Su Mo pinched his waist and stood on the beach cursing for nearly half an hour. Such a posture was like a curse... a shrew!

(Su Mo: Huh, bald! Do you dare to slander me? Believe it or not, I will kill you!)

(Monk: Will you give me another piss? The pen is in my hand, believe it or not, I will write you to death?!)

(Su Mo: Brother Shang is awesome, I was joking with you just now, don't be surprised!)

(Monk: Xiaoyanger, you are still wearing crotch pants when you are walking around the rivers and lakes!)

(Su Mo:...)

After scolding for a long time, Su Mo didn't stop until his mouth became dry. He looked at the place where the fire was just now, a little bit eager to cry.

The materials prepared just now are only enough to make a fire once. With the current position of the sun, it should be almost three o'clock in the afternoon. It is completely impossible to prepare fire materials again.

In other words, he can't eat grilled fish today.

emmm...

The mouth is cheap! !

Is it all right now?

"Gurulu..."

Su Mo's stomach screamed again, he looked at the three fishes inserted, and couldn't help swallowing.

do not care!

At this time, eat it raw!

Just eat sashimi!

Su Mo took off a fish and took a big bite, but he vomited it out in the next second.

"I #￥#%%, this ** can't be eaten!"

He really couldn't bear the smell of blood, and the instinctive feeling of vomiting couldn't bear it at all.

Looking at the sky, Su Mo almost vomited blood in depression.

What to do?

I'm so hungry that I can't stand it anymore!

(Su Mo: Brother Shang, can you write me a Manchu Banquet?)

(Monk: Send you two words-Wang Wang~~, I called it, this trick works very well!)

(Su Mo:...)

Sitting on the beach, Su Mo was depressed for a long, long time, and finally turned his gaze on the fruit tree not far away, and couldn't help swallowing.

Can the living be starved to death by the stomach?

Forget it, be a dog when you are a dog!

His figure flickered and disappeared on the beach. When he reappeared, there were a few more cyan fruits in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Su Mo chewed directly.

The sourness enough to make the soul tremble, overflowing in the mouth again.

But when he thought of the taste of sea fish just eaten raw, he instantly felt that it didn't taste so bad.

After eating five adult fist-sized cyan fruits in one breath, Su Mo burped contentedly, leaned against the tree, and looked bored at the sea in front of him.

How do I get out?

There is nothing on this island, it is not a place to stay for a long time.

But without communication tools, he can only vaguely infer the approximate location of the island through the sun, without knowing how far it is from the land.

Thinking about it, Su Mo's heart showed a shadow.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself: "Xiao Xi, are you hating me now?"