Divine Desert Island Survival System

One hundred and seven, caught a wild boar?

"Hahahahaha!!"

Zhao Yunxiang roared into the sky, and his voice resounded through the sky. Those who didn't know thought this guy had won the lottery.

"Zhao... Yunxiang?" Han Qianluo carefully stared at Zhao Yunxiang in the distance. The beautiful teacher was very worried, wondering if this guy had recruited some dirty things.

"I'm fine..." Zhao Yunxiang was so happy that he was about to pass out.

The object in his hand was still stained with some blood and half-digested food left by seabirds, and the residue looked like some small fish.

It can only be said that the digestive products of seabirds are really disgusting, extremely smelly, and have a sticky texture.

"Huh?" Han Qianluo was also surprised, what could have excited Zhao Yunxiang like this, and when he got closer, he suddenly lost his composure!

"I'm going, it's a toothbrush!!"

Han Qianluo said in disbelief, "Is this toothbrush in the sea bird's stomach?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yunxiang nodded and said, "It was in its stomach, and the small fish were destroyed by digestive enzymes for a long time."

The small fish is dissolved by stomach acid, but the toothbrush remains unchanged, which is fatal to seabirds.

The toothbrush probably floats on the surface of the sea. When seabirds are looking for food in the sky, they may mistake the toothbrush for a small fish.

That's weird, how stupid is the bird to see a toothbrush as a fish?

"I've seen news reports before that a lot of marine life was killed by marine garbage." Han Qianluo said thoughtfully, "It seems that sea turtles mistook white plastic bags for jellyfish, and the plastic bags couldn't be digested, and ended up starving die."

"Well, I know!" Zhao Yunxiang nodded and said.

Not only this example, but also many marine creatures, such as whales being entangled in fishing nets and finally drowning, and seabirds will even eat everything like fish, such as various plastic wastes.

The conversation between the two engages the twins, who join in on the toothbrush conversation.

"So...we don't seem to be that evil. This seabird swallowed the toothbrush, so it probably won't be able to pull it out?" Lin Qingyu walked over, looking at the clean toothbrush, feeling very excited.

"If you can't spit it out, you can't pull it out, you can only wait for death in the end?" Lin Qingxuan also echoed, "Sooner or later you will die, it is better to die early and be free."

"From what you say, it seems that you are looking for an excuse to kill." Zhao Yunxiang smiled bitterly, "This is the nature of this world, killing and being killed, we have to eat to live, the food we eat is alive, chickens Ducks and fish, pigs, cattle and sheep, and even vegetables and fruits are all fresh life."

It was just killing a seabird. Zhao Yunxiang didn't feel much guilt in his heart. It may be because he was born in a rural area. He had seen his grandfather kill chickens many times when he was a child.

The black-bone chicken was Zhao Yunxiang’s playmate when he was a child. When the sunflowers in his grandfather’s vegetable garden were ripe, he would dry them and eat them. If he couldn’t eat them, he would feed them. Just hold the sunflower seeds in his hand, and the black-bone chicken would walk on them. front pecking.

I have fed the chicken many times, but I have not been pecked by the chicken. It is really good at eating. It just pecks the skin of the sunflower seeds and eats the sunflower seeds.

I remember when my grandfather slaughtered the old black-bone chicken that stopped laying eggs, Zhao Yunxiang cried sadly, but after eating the stewed black-bone chicken, he only said one sentence, "It's so delicious~!"

"I miss the black-bone chicken stewed mushrooms made by my grandfather. At that time, the stewed willow mushrooms were delicious." Zhao Yunxiang had completely cleaned the feathers and internal organs of the seabirds, and even cut off the seabirds' heads. No one here would Love this one.

Organized and ready to cook!

The bacon is ready, these slightly dry bacon is baking, just for heating, don't dare to bake for too long,

Because I can't bite, my teeth, temples and cheekbones will hurt...

"Let's make a coconut milk?" Zhao Yunxiang suggested.

There is ready-made coconut milk here, and the cinnamon bark can enhance the fragrance and remove the fishy smell. Moreover, Changyou seems to have planted jungle ginger.

Although it is not as good as the kind of ginger in daily life, but the products produced by Changyou must be high-quality goods!

Zhao Yunxiang went to Changyou's small vegetable garden to search, found jungle ginger, picked dozens of lychees, many berries, and a few juicy cucumbers, and then returned to the shelter.

It feels really comfortable to grow some vegetables and fruits on this deserted island, and usually pick and eat some.

"I just want to know, are you really planning to make coconut chicken?" Han Qianluo asked puzzled.

"It's coconut chicken soup..." Zhao Yunxiang emphasized, "This sea bird is a little small, and it only weighs 4 catties after removing the internal organs."

Coconut chicken is poultry stuffed into a coconut shell with coconut meat and then cooked. Coconut chicken soup is stewed in sweet coconut milk. Generally speaking, mushrooms are not put in it.

However, Zhao Yunxiang has a strong mentality of committing crimes, just like the author, if he can't write a book well, he has to drive a car to write it.

So there is such a series of operations!

Jungle ginger is cut into pieces, fresh cinnamon is cut into pieces, seabirds with their heads removed are put into a stainless steel basin, two coconuts are opened, coconut juice is poured in, and the coconut meat is scraped off with a small knife and thrown into a stainless steel basin.

Then... ginger, cinnamon, instant noodle seasoning, willow mushroom.

"Are you sure it's delicious?" Han Qianluo once made coconut chicken soup. The ingredients only used oil, salt, ginger, etc., and mushrooms were not used. This is not stewed chicken with mushrooms...

"Trust Brother Xiang, you can't go wrong!" Zhao Yunxiang said confidently.

"good……"

And just like that, seabird stew is underway...

The main ingredient of coconut chicken soup is chicken, not this unknown seabird. Of course, it doesn’t matter, it’s also a bird!

The stewed chicken with mushrooms in Zhao Yunxiang's mind needs to be stewed for a long time, at least half an hour.

With nothing else to do, he cut the smoked meat into small pieces and fed them to the sea ducks. Today, the sea ducks laid eggs again. With the eggs from a while ago, there were three of them.

Sea ducks have nothing to do with male ducks laying eggs, it depends on the egg sacs of female ducks. When chickens are killed in rural areas, you will see some round things like egg yolks in the belly of hens. Those are eggs!

However, whether the duck eggs can be hatched successfully depends on the male duck. It works, and the female duck can hatch into ducklings after hatching.

After feeding the sea duck, he came to the little wild boar again. This little guy was still eating his own feces. Zhao Yunxiang simply ignored it. After feeding the little wild boar, he added some water to it. Survival requires food and water.

Now, Zhao Yunxiang doesn't ask for anything else, only that the traps can catch wild boars, and that the bacon in the shelter will be eaten up sooner.

Or, being able to find ice, which would preserve the meat, which tastes worse than badly dehydrated smoked meat.

How on earth can ice be made?

Just when Zhao Yunxiang was a little melancholy, there seemed to be some movement in the woods, and the sound was like the mournful cry of a wild boar. .

Could it be?

Was it a boar caught in a trap? ? ?

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