The best person to know a brother is a sister

Two hours have passed.

Over the weekend, Li and Lin Xinmeng still couldn't light up the flames.

Noticing the situation at Lu Yang's side, Lin Xinmeng looked at Zhou Zhouli, whose patience was almost exhausted, and suggested: "Lu Yang and the others have lit a fire. How about we go to them and borrow some fire?"

Weekend Li looked toward the fire surrounded by Lu Mingyu, looked away, and asked with a little uncertainty: "Will they agree?"

"Yes!" Lin Xinmeng nodded confidently and took the initiative to take the job, "Lu Yang and I are high school classmates and we know each other fairly well. If I go, I believe she won't refuse."

Li Jiang was doubtful on the weekend and said meekly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard."

Lin Xinmeng happily ran towards Lu Yang and Lu Mingyu.

Wen Jian turned his head and looked at the wood that still had no sparks at all, and said, "How about we borrow some fire from them?"

Qin Yitan rubbed his back molars, gritted his teeth, and retorted: "Never!"

Wen Jian raised a soul torture question: "Then when can we make fire?"

Qin Yitan's tone suddenly weakened: ".I don't know."

Lin Xinmeng: "Senior Lu, I am a team of Lin Xinmeng and Senior Zhou."

Lu Mingyu was putting a piece of wood into the fire. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and saw Lin Xinmeng's smiling face.

He had some impression of her.

Before the filming of the show started, she talked to him and brought desserts made by herself for everyone to eat.

If the other person was a sane person, Lu Mingyu would still be very polite and say, "Yeah."

With only a rough onomatopoeia, Lu Mingyu threw the block of wood into the fire again.

Lin Xinmeng stood aside and felt embarrassed. She squeezed out a smile that she thought was natural and harmonious and said, "Can I borrow a fire from you?"

Before Lu Mingyu could raise his hand holding the torch, a clear voice came from behind: "No."

Refuse without reservation.

The raised corners of Lin Xinmeng's mouth froze for an instant. She looked at Lu Yang and felt sad: "Lu Yang, I will just borrow the torch for a while and will return it to you soon."

Lu Yang avoided her words and asked in a low voice: "If I borrow your pot and return it to you after using it, do you agree?"

The tone is very friendly, but these words.

Lin Xinmeng choked and looked solemn.

Obviously, it is impossible to agree.

Lin Xinmeng: "Pot and fire are not the same, and pot is the reward that Senior Zhou earned for his hard work in throwing darts. That's why"

With an embarrassed look on her face, she successfully inspired the netizens in front of the screen to type their keyboards impassionedly.

[The pot is the first prize won by Li and Lin Xinmeng on the weekend because of their strength. Why should she, Lu Yang! 】

[Lin Xinmeng is right, fire and pot cannot be equated at all and cannot be used for comparison! Fire can make fire, but can pot make pot?!]

[Lu Yang is too stingy. Shouldn’t this variety show be a win-win cooperation? Xiaodujichang!]

[Want a pot? If you have the ability, you can win the first place by yourself!]

Before Lu Mingyu, whose mind was broader than the Pacific Ocean, spoke, Lu Yang completely ignored Lin Xinmeng's pitiful eyes. He hooked his hand on the spectacle frame and turned it in a circle. The sun's rays were refracted, causing the lens to flicker and darken.

"My brother got these glasses from his hard work throwing darts."

Lu Mingyu: "?"

I haven't done anything!

Oops!

Yangyang must have thought I missed the target on purpose!

After all, I am so perfect in her eyes!

After thinking about this, Lu Mingyu raised his chin towards Lu Yang and gave him an approving look.

There is no one who knows a brother better than a sister!

Lin Xinmeng was very confused, "What do you mean?"

"Exchanging things for things is human wisdom." Lu Yang said, "What do you want to exchange for glasses?"

If there is a first time, there will be a second time, and a third time... For the sake of her brother's life, she has to cut off all contact between her brother and Lin Xinmeng.

[If you want to borrow a ignition, why bother to go online? Forget it if you don’t borrow it, what else can you do with what you have worked so hard for? It’s not embarrassing!]

[As mentioned before, don’t be black just for the sake of being black! I think Lu Yang did the right thing. Materials are scarce, and exchanging things for things is the most fair thing! 】

[Yes, don’t hide behind the Internet and accuse others from the highest moral point!]

Lin Xinmeng's eyes wandered toward the fire, then looked at Zhou Xingli not far away who was waiting for her to borrow the fire and came back. She bit her lower lip, feeling extremely embarrassed.

After a while, Lin Xinmeng decided to ask the system to make a decision.

Half a month ago, she came back from rebirth and unexpectedly got a system called a probability system, which would analyze which would be a better choice based on her situation.

And the more points you have, the more functions you can unlock.

You can solve multiple-choice questions now, and maybe you can even answer the 800-word essay question perfectly later.

Lin Xinmeng: System, help me take a look

A) Reject Lu Yang and turn to Lu Mingyu for help

B) Agree with Lu Yang and exchange glasses

Which of these two options has a greater chance of getting fire?

[20 points need to be redeemed for this analysis, do you want to redeem them?]

Lin Xinmeng:Exchange.

[After data analysis, it is concluded that the probability of A successfully obtaining fire is 50%, and the probability of B successfully obtaining fire is 100%.]

Lin Xinmeng:Okay, choose B!

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There seems to be something wrong with the host's brain.

Isn't the answer obvious?

It’s also a waste of points to redeem.

The human brain is truly inscrutable!

"Okay, you wait here while I discuss it with Senior Zhou."

Lin Xinmeng said with joy and walked back.

Lu Mingyu tilted his head, and his fair forehead was stained with a little gray at some point, "Yangyang, if they want fire, we can just lend it to them. Give them your glasses, shall we continue to drill wood to make fire?"

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Qin Yitan, who was still desperately drilling wood to make fire. He was already covered in sweat, but he found nothing.

These glasses are a great thing!

"I have other methods. Your face is dirty."

"Where is it dirty?"

Lu Mingyu wiped the left side of his face with his hand, and it was also dirty.

He wiped his right face with his hand again, and it was also dirty.

Lu Yang: ".The whole face."

Note: Reject any holy behavior.
Chapter completed!