"It seems that I can only show my unique skills."

Knowing that neither the PD nor the VJ had a lighter, Fang Qiu grinned, put the washed fish aside, and cut two dry branches with a hoe.

After sharpening one and digging a small hole in the other, he started to drill wood to make fire!

"Will it work?" the PD asked.

Everyone in Huaxia knew things like drilling wood to make fire, but few people knew how to operate it.

Not to ...