God-level foodie desert island survival

"I finally know how I was tricked in, the acting skills of the scum god need a ball of actor self-cultivation, and I can't tell whether I am dreamy or reality.

"This is called conscientiousness, for the sake of ratings, the scum god is also fighting.

"I have to say that the effect is also very good, just this hour, the number of people in the live broadcast room has risen by tens of millions, and this is still under the condition that nothing big happened.

"That's for sure, compared to the expedition, in addition to counting the goods here, it can be a little exciting, the rest of the time is boring, I went to look at the other live broadcast rooms, their players basically don't know what to do, it's all up to the scum god acting." "

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Center Island.

Tang Ming took a few large leaves for Shu Yiting to wash them carefully, and he ran to the edge of the woods with two old irons and started playing with mud.

It didn't take long for him to come back with two mud balls that had been cleaned of the grass roots.

After washing his hands, Tang Ming quickly cut some potato pieces, added some oil, some ginger and garlic slices, took out two pheasants, and stuffed them into the chicken's belly.

After the plug was tightened, Tang Ming broke the chicken paws, stuffed them into the chicken's belly, and then wrapped the chicken's whole body with a large leaf, and tied it tightly with two thin ropes.

Finally, the wrapped leaves are pasted with mud to form two oval balls.

"Is it called a flower chicken?" After

eating a flower rabbit once, Shu Yiting was no stranger to this thing, and began to look forward to it.

"Well, this time it's not so fancy, try the curry called flower chicken!" As

he spoke, Tang Ming put the two mud balls in the stove that he had just set up and added a lot of firewood into it.

The two old irons watched Tang Ming cooking, and there was a light in their eyes, they were surviving in the wild, and they had always thrown the ingredients directly into the pot to cook, or baked them black, how could they have used such a delicate technique. However, if you learn this technique, it will be much easier for the two of you to get something good to eat in the future.

Even if it is not as extravagant as the Huaxia Brothers, it is not too much to roast the whole chicken and roast some other root fruits.

The main thing is that these seasonings of the Huaxia brothers are a bit difficult to handle, especially the shiny oil and the oil consumption that exudes the fragrance of sauce, can there be this thing on the island?

Seeing that the two old irons looked fascinated, most of their attention was still focused on their own fuel consumption, Tang Ming smiled slightly: "I will bring less of this thing when I go out this time, I will make more when I go back, and I will send some to you when the time comes."

"No, this must be very laborious to do, we don't pay so much attention to survival in the wilderness, just eat it."

"It doesn't take much effort, as long as 100 catties of oysters can be made out of one catty, if you eat it, you may have eaten it for a long time." Tang Ming waved his hand indifferently.

Hearing this, the people around him were dumbfounded.

Do people say that 100 catties of oysters are just for a catty of seasoning, and they "only need 100 catties"? In other words, in addition to these ingredients handed in, this guy in Huaxia also made a lot of things to waste?

"Is it useful to sensationalize the eyeballs, don't you know that the drone on your head doesn't say big things, just this trick wants to deceive foreign audiences to add points, and it's really an idiot." The

two South Koreans sat sour in their boats and began to swallow at the mud balls in the firewood.

Tang Ming took advantage of this time to split some branches on the shore with the two old irons and made three grills.

Then the remaining two marinated chickens were strung together with wooden sticks, and the rabbits were neatly placed aside.

When the firewood that had just been stuffed into the stove burned white, it was pulled out, scattered, and spread under the grill. Place the rabbit and chicken officially on the grill.

In

less than two minutes, under the charcoal fire, Tang Ming's specially configured spices wafted out a rich fragrance under the impetus of the heat wave.

The fragrance is like a devil, wafting through the noses of a group of contestants who have not eaten a normal meal for seven days, seducing.

Taking a deep breath of the complex scent in the air, the survivors craned their necks and looked at the rabbits and pheasants spinning on the grill, only to feel the saliva secreting wildly on the tip of their tongues.

Tang Ming seemed to feel that they were not hungry enough, and after the water dried up a little, he began to brush a thin layer of coconut oil on it.

In the sizzling sound, small oil bubbles began to bubble up on the surface of the rabbit and pheasant, and the hot oil drove the seasoning, and the fragrance in the air became more intense, and began to violently bombard the surrounding crowd.

This is the charm of spices!

If there were no cumin and other seasonings, even if Tang Ming baked a flower, the fragrance would not be so domineering.

After turning the barbecue grill for a while, Tang Ming looked at the ingredients in front of him and felt a little dissatisfied.

"This little thing doesn't seem to be enough to eat!"

smashing his mouth, Tang Ming looked around. In the frame, the quality of the remaining ingredients is obviously not very good, and the eels and crabs that were harvested last night have basically passed away after a few hours of exposure. Even if he could eat it, he couldn't satisfy Tang Ming's picky mouth.

"Enough is enough, Brother Huaxia, you have already flattered us, and we really don't need it.

"Then what's the matter, since you want to eat, you have to have fun, I'll get something fresh." "

There's really no need to break the bank, fresh ingredients are so expensive, it's better to keep them and hand them over!"

The two old irons looked embarrassed and waved their hands vigorously.

"What is expensive, and you don't need money, you look at the fire, I'll come when I go!"

Tang Ming shook his head, took a big net from the boat, and walked towards the sea.

It wasn't until he disappeared into the sea that the two old irons came back to their senses, and looked at Shu Yiting who looked at her usual face suspiciously: "Sister paper, what is he?" "

It's okay, just get some seafood to eat, this guy is like a fish when he goes into the water, he won't drown if the fish drowns, don't worry." "

How do you

catch seafood?" The two of them were stunned, recalling their experience, except for the occasional shells and crabs in the reef area, they often returned to the surface to ventilate before diving to the bottom of the sea, let alone catch seafood.

"Well, others don't know, that's how he caught it, just wait, there will be something good to eat in a while.

As a close teammate, Shu Yiting showed great confidence in Tang Ming at this time.

Looking at the puzzled, puzzled, or mocking eyes of the people around her, Shu Yiting couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, this guy, I'm afraid I'm going to stun a lot of people for a while.

She was confident, but at the moment, no one believed her.

Catch seafood on the spot? Go down with a net? Really think the ocean is your own home, if you really have such a good thing, the seafood will not be so ordered!

"I don't feel like I need to observe, this person is too pompous, it shouldn't be long to be proud!"

A British player looked coldly at the sea and said to his companion.