The experiment was very successful, and soon Lin Yifan had lit the tinder; now that there was Fire Seed, he immediately added more firewood to build up the fire.
A little while later, a campfire was formed, and An Qi was finally able to warm herself.
"You big pervert! You're awesome!" An Qi couldn't help but blurt out a compliment.
To tell the truth, she had no confidence in starting a fire with a battery either, as it was too dependent on luck. A slight mishap could result in failing to start a fire or, worse, injuring herself. It was very risky.
"It's a piece of cake, not worth mentioning at all," Lin Yifan brushed off his hands in response and then said, "Now that we have a fire, I'll make a rack for drying clothes in a bit."
"A rack for drying clothes?" Hearing about this thing, An Qi's pale face suddenly flushed with shyness.
After a moment of silence, she hesitated and stuttered, "Yifan, can we not make a rack?"
