God-level foodie desert island survival

"African brothers, are you interested in competing for the top three?"

Tang Ming's first sentence caused the African duo to be stunned for a while.

Soon, the two of them reacted, with a look of ecstasy on their faces, and they stuck in front of Tang Ming: "Huaxia master, don't worry, if you get the top three, we only need half of the prey!

Look at people's realization, isn't it good to grab the top three, you have to make yourself a garbage team in your own mouth!"

"The cold country team said that you are an idiot, and it is really not wrong, even if you make a second place, we are still the top three!"

Tang Ming was noncommittal, and looked at the African brothers again: "How much food do you have now?"

"Master, plus the things that you exchanged just now, it is almost 600 catties now." "

Okay, I'll give you 300 pounds! Referee, directly help the African brothers hand it in."

Tang Ming waved his hand, and the second place was determined again.

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"The scum god is crazy, forget about Lao Tie, African brothers, I can't figure

it out!"

"This time is the cleverness of the scum god, in the case of not being eliminated, the most important thing is the harvest, let Lao Tie be the first, in fact, he has already taken the harvest enough, and then the second one comes out, that is, to earn half more, if I want me to do it, I will do the same."

"The point is, I didn't get involved!"

"Do I need to participate? It's the same as gambling, do you want to win money or do you want to have fun? Don't look at the scum god who has been gambling since he came to the island, but people have always been just to win, not luck." "

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The confusion in the live broadcast room was quickly quelled, but the competition on the island continued.

With a huge sum of 300 catties in hand, in the case of the least amount of food, Tang Ming suddenly became an unprecedented sweetheart, everyone knows that Tang Ming seems to have given up the game, if he is determined to hit the face of the British team, then it is bound to create a third out. At other times, you can not fight, but at this time, how can you do it without fighting?

For a while, except for the British team, even if you look at Tang Ming's unhappy team, they all showed a smile on Tang Ming. The meaning of that smiling face is obvious, master, please turn over the card!

Tang Ming didn't think much about it, his eyes glanced around, and finally landed on the team not far away. This is a Russian team, even if Tang Ming does not fund it, they can also become strong candidates for the top three, but when Tang Ming made such a fuss, they were ranked outside the top three in an instant.

"You guys, how many goods. Hearing the

roll call, the two Russians quickly recovered from their unwillingness just now and smiled at Tang Ming.

"Master, we have 750 catties of food!"

"Do you want to be the third

?" "That, do you need us to share the prey?"

The two hesitated for a moment, remembered the conditions of the first and second, and asked.

"No, I'll exchange 300 catties for your 160 catties of food, no problem, right?"

"No problem at all!"

The two of them are happy, as long as they don't distinguish the prey, isn't this equivalent to giving away the ranking for nothing,

what can be the problem.

Very refreshingly, the two of them opened their tents, and in order to express their goodwill, let Tang Ming choose at will.

Looking at the food in the tent, Tang Ming secretly sighed that his meal was not in vain, this referee was still on the way, and the two teams he was pointing to were indeed in stock.

Compared with the 100 catties of rice in the UK, Tang Ming values the soybeans here in Russia more, and he originally had the mentality of trying to contact the UK first, but he didn't expect to get into trouble with the mad dog, but now under the mistake, it is effortless to make Russia happily offer what he wants.

Moreover, compared to rice, the number of soybeans here is larger, and when weighed, it is almost 150 catties.

There was still a gap of ten catties, and Tang Ming found some onions and wild radishes in the other party's goods.

I chose five catties for the same, just enough to get 160 catties.

"Happy deal!" Looking

at the two baskets of goods that had been counted, Tang Ming stretched out his hand towards the two Russians.

"Wait, if we're not mistaken, you just used 100 pounds of food to exchange garlic with France, and you also ate at least 30 pounds of food. Now there are 170 pounds of exchangeable things left!"

Just as he was about to let Lao Tie carry the things away, the two British players on the opposite side suddenly sneered.

Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Shu Yiting with doubtful eyes.

The latter was stunned, and hurriedly ran back to the raft, and after a little liquidation, his face instantly turned red, and he lowered his head and walked back to Tang Ming: "I'm sorry, I didn't think to count those things, it's really only about 170 catties." Unless we trade wheat or something.

Listening to his words, the two Russians' faces sank, and they stopped Lao Tie from carrying things.

"Heh, I don't even know how much food I have, so I'm pretending to be here, I want to mess with us, let's think about how to save my life first!"

The two of them smiled contemptuously, they seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, but they didn't expect Tang Ming to dare to do it so thoroughly.

Originally, let him rob the first and second, with the remaining nearly 500 catties of food in his hand, don't be greedy for materials and then mix a guarantee, then he is the biggest winner today, but he has to die, and wants to get a third out.

Not only did the collected materials have to be exchanged, but they also put themselves on the verge of elimination. If you are not careful, you will lose both people and money.

The more I thought about it, the more proud the British team became, and no matter how you look at it, they are invincible.

"Maizi is traded? impossible, that's what I got with great difficulty!" Tang

Mingli ignored the British player's taunt and shook his head at Shu Yiting.

"It's really not good, let's forget about this transaction?" Tang

Ming thought for a while and said to the Russian team.

"No way, you've seen our cargo, you've heard our weight, the deal has to take place. Moreover, you are not without goods!"

The faces of the two Russians changed, and they shook their heads without hesitation. Tang Ming is a madman in their eyes, all kinds of skills emerge in endlessly, and now there is such a good opportunity, not only can he compete for the top three without much effort, but also kill this madman by the way, and the fool will give in.

"They're right, within the rules, you've violated the other side's interests, so whether you want to or not, do as promised, unless you're willing to bear the consequences of the foul. The

referee spoke out helplessly again, this cook's dish is delicious, why is his head so funny, and he doesn't think about the consequences of doing things?"

"Hehe, just kidding, don't be nervous, isn't it just 130 catties of food, I'll do it now!"

Squinting at the Russian team, Tang Ming smiled disdainfully, took a net bag, turned around and walked towards the sea.