Divine Desert Island Survival System

One hundred and seventy, abnormal noise in the jungle

watermelon!

The indispensable fruit in summer is sought after by many people because of its high quality and low price!

When buying melons, they usually slap them, because watermelons without slapping have no soul!

Zhao Yunxiang thought that the watermelon grown in Changyou might be the same as the ones seen in the market now, but after cutting it open, he was shocked!

This Nima is definitely not the common kind!

After cutting a watermelon weighing 14 catties, the melon skin was very thin and super brittle, and the melon skin showed varying degrees of irregular cracks when it was cut.

Watermelon has a lot of water!

It contains a special fragrance of watermelon. After taking a sip, I feel that my throat is dry and I urgently need to be watered by watermelon.

Zhao Yunxiang cut melons quickly on the panel!

His knives are superb!

A silver light flashed, and the knife made contact with the panel, making a "dang dang dang" sound.

Pieces of triangular thin slices appeared evenly on the cutting board. The flesh of these watermelons showed an attractive red color, and the seeds were basically invisible.

Zhao Yunxiang took a sip first, and after a sip, the watermelon was sweet and crisp, fragrant and juicy.

The cool watermelon juice soothed the slightly dry throat, and then slid down the esophagus.

Swallowing a mouthful of sweet and juicy watermelon, I feel that my whole body is filled with watermelon juice, and my soul is sublimated.

"It's so sweet, so crispy!" Han Qianluo gnawed on the watermelon, "This is definitely the best watermelon I've ever eaten in my life. What should I do? I really want to cry~!"

"Changyou's product must be a high-quality product!" Lin Qingxuan stretched out his thumb in satisfaction, and gave the monkey a thumbs up.

Originally adding firewood to the kiln, he was burned all over. At the same time, after making bamboo toilets and bathrooms for a long time, Lao Zhao sweated heavily and felt his chest burning.

Under the appeasement of the cool watermelon, all these discomforts were washed away by the sweet torrent.

"Sure enough, watermelon is the best match on a hot day!" Lin Qingyu was completely intoxicated by the deliciousness of watermelon.

According to legend,

There is a kind of watermelon in a special area of ​​a certain country. A certain Kaido watermelon is relatively famous, and the price is naturally very expensive.

This kind of watermelon can also be cultivated somewhere in China, but because of the high cost, the price is several times higher than ordinary watermelons, so no one cares about it.

Lin Qingxuan was lucky enough to eat that kind of watermelon. It is certain that the ordinary watermelon is really incomparable, but the watermelon grown on Changyou seems to be more delicious.

The watermelon is very refreshing, 4 people solved a 14-jin big watermelon, and now I feel refreshed all over.

Looking at the time, it was about 11 o'clock, and the grilled fish on the fire was not fully cooked. In order to make the grilled fish eatable as soon as possible, Zhao Yunxiang deliberately lowered the suspended grilling plate by half a meter.

After the swordfish meat touched the volcanic rocks, it began to sizzle.

Lin Qingxuan was in charge of grilling the fish, only grilling one side, leaving the other side alone.

Zhao Yunxiang brought Lin Qingyu and Han Qianluo to the bamboo forest. The shelter still lacks some furniture.

A table, a few chairs, they have lived the life of primitive people for a long time, they have always sat on the ground, around the fire.

"We cut down a lot of bamboo without knowing it..." Lin Qingyu seemed to be feeling emotional, looking at the devastated bamboo piles, he seemed to be recalling the lush surroundings of the bamboo forest.

"Well, it's inevitable!" Zhao Yunxiang was also quite helpless. Environmental protection and development are inherently contradictory. What can be done is to protect the environment as much as possible while developing.

On the bamboo forest side, Zhao Yunxiang didn't kill them all. The bamboo piles left behind will still turn into bamboo in the near future, it's just a matter of time.

After cutting down a few bamboos again, Zhao Yunxiang seemed to hear movement in the bamboo forest, and the movement seemed to be loud.

"Soso..."

It seems that something is touching the stems and leaves of plants, and there is also the sound of digging soil.

Zhao Yunxiang became nervous immediately, listening to the sound, it looked like a wild boar!

Because only wild boars turn over the dirt to find food!

"Zhao Yunxiang, listen, there seems to be some sound!" Han Qianluo followed the prestige, and all he saw were overlapping and lush bamboos, which blocked his vision as far as he could.

"Hiding behind my back!" Zhao Yunxiang carried a dagger and a machete with him every time he went out, so that he could easily deal with any emergencies.

"Hmm!" Han Qianluo hid obediently behind Zhao Yunxiang's back, holding onto Zhao Yunxiang's waistband tightly with his small hands.

Lin Qingyu kept a distance.

She likes to be close to Zhao Yunxiang's arms very much, but she can't, she doesn't know what kind of identity she is close to Zhao Yunxiang.

Just like that, several people moved slowly, the sound became clearer and clearer, and now the source of the sound has been basically determined!

It is indeed the side of the Changyou small vegetable garden!

It was originally a wilderness with weeds and shrubs overgrown. Changyou wanted to develop it more than once, but because of the complicated terrain and hard gravel on the surface, it was not suitable for farming.

Zhao Yunxiang has also observed that the terrain there is indeed not good. The only useful things are some berries. Eaten by birds until there is only one core left.

However, this kind of berry has been cultivated for a long time, and after the intervention of monkeys, the skin has become thinner, the flesh is fuller, and the core has become smaller.

That kind of berry is suitable for making jam, and it is best to smear some when making sizzling squid.

It's a pity that I haven't found a squid until now. There are a lot of octopus shreds, but they are very hard. They need to be soaked in water before eating, otherwise the temples and cheekbones will really collapse.

Zhao Yunxiang's most desperate experience recently was that when he opened his mouth to chew, he felt a "cracking" sound from his cheekbones.

Closer to home!

The sound became clearer and clearer. In the wasteland on the side of the bamboo forest, the grass not far away was very scary. The weeds alone reached a height of 1.7 meters.

In fact, the grass was not tall at the beginning, because it was close to Changyou's cultivation site, and the monkeys didn't spend their energy here once or twice.

So much so that the essence was absorbed by the tenacious weeds and began to grow crazily.

Not far from the weeds, there is a strong rhythm, as if something is rolling in the grass, which can be seen from the slightly shaking grass.

"Nine times out of ten it's a wild boar!" Zhao Yunxiang said quietly, lowering his voice.

"Catch it alive?" The thing Han Qianluo brought out was very practical. It was a rope, because the felled bamboo needs to be dragged back to the shelter, so the rope is very important.

"Well, it's better to catch it alive!" Zhao Yunxiang agreed to catch it alive, because there is still a swordfish weighing more than a hundred catties in the shelter, which will take a long time to eat.

While several people were discussing, the creature that caused the turbulence in the grass appeared. It was not a wild boar, but...

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