God-level foodie desert island survival

"Alright, hurry up and pack up, let's hurry up and make a few more fish cages out.

After speaking, Tang Ming glanced at the eels that had been kept in the pool before, and pulled Shu Yiting to dig two large pits a few meters from the highest position where the high tide was usually observed, one pit was used to put small sea fish that reached the specifications, and the other pit was used to put more vigorous moray eels.

"If we have time, I feel that we should find a special location to get a few safe pools, otherwise it will be difficult to harvest more in the future, after all, there are many seafood that are not suitable for drying into dried fish.

Shu Yiting proposed.

"Well, that's the only way to do it today, and in two days we'll have time to go to the reef area to see if there are any suitable puddles, otherwise we won't be able to take care of the sun in this kind of sand pit during the day.

Tang Ming nodded. Follow Shu Yiting back to the tree and continue to weave the fish cage.

Another two hours passed, Tang Ming made up four, and Shu Yiting made three. Plus the previous six. There are thirteen large fish cages in total.

"These should be enough!" Looking

at the thirteen fish cages placed together, Tang Ming stopped moving.

"Isn't it too early, go on!" Shu

Yiting seemed to be addicted, and as she became more and more proficient, her interest became more and more intense.

"I thought, the key is to have so much bait.

Tang Ming glanced at her, took out the rabbit and mouse internal organs that he had collected during the day, and cut some small miscellaneous fish and crabs that were not up to standard, and barely scraped together a dozen catties of bait.

Thirteen large fish cages are divided, and one is not even a catty. Only a little bit of each of the small fish cages was put in.

Watching Tang Ming put the bait into the fish cage, Shu Yiting couldn't help but smack her tongue, when did the two of them use to feed the fish, there are already so many things!

These thirteen fish cages go down, and tomorrow should be a big explosion.

Thinking about it, she diligently helped Tang Ming move all the fish cages to the water's edge.

It's all big fish cages, and there is no way to put them in place like a small fish cage, and Tang Ming has to take a lot of effort to get them all done.

It took almost an hour for Tang Ming to finish placing all the fish cages.

Back on the shore, the two of them rested for a while, and Tang Ming began to spin in the nearby woods.

"What are you looking at?"

Shu Yiting followed him, always feeling that Tang Ming was a little strange today, he was much more active in everything than himself, this was not like his character.

"Look at the foundation!" Tang

Ming said succinctly.

"The foundation? Do you want to build a shelter? I can do this! I still need to see? I have already chosen the location.

Speaking of this topic, Shu Yiting's eyes lit up, as a survivor who was delayed by food, she had been on the island for four days, and she hadn't even built a shelter, she couldn't stand it anymore, but she was led by Tang Ming's nose every day, and she couldn't spare time to build it at all.

Tang Ming turned his head to look at her and ignored her, continuing to observe the surrounding environment.

"Don't look at it, it's my turn to teach you how to build the perfect shelter. At the beginning of the survival training, my shelter will always be the best and most sturdy!"

Seeing Tang Ming ignore herself, Shu Yiting's chest straightened and she said conclusively.

"Okay, then you go and do yours, leave me alone

!" "Aren't you helping?"

"I don't want to waste my time!"

Tang Ming was honest.

"Delay your sister, I said that building a shelter is my forte, how can it be delayed, don't stay when you have the ability!" Feeling insulted,

Shu Yiting said angrily.

"It's like I can't sleep without shelter, okay, go play by myself, I'm still down to business.

"Okay, you wait for me, see what else you have to say."

Shu Yiting stomped her foot, turned around and left.

Tang Ming's ears were no longer buzzing, and his thoughts were much clearer, his eyes were open, and he kept scanning the situation around him.

After wandering around for about half an hour, he finally stopped on a relatively open ground.

At this moment, there are several huge trees around, each at least twenty or thirty meters high, and they are about ten meters away from each other.

Looking out from the position where Tang Ming was standing, he could just see the beach, and the gusts of sea breeze were blowing in. It's kind of a windward outlet.

The line of sight, the width, are more suitable.

The underground land is also relatively strong, covered with dead branches and leaves, dry and not damp.

The most important thing is that not far from this land, Tang Ming found a darker colored land, I don't know what the reason is, I only know that after a meter of perspective, the soil is much wetter than other places. It's a good choice for digging wells.

In addition, walking dozens of meters back from this place, you can walk out of this forest, behind the forest, there is a piece of grassland, which is relatively flat, and the soil quality is very suitable for the survival of some wild vegetables on the island, such as wild onions and wild garlic.

Let's see if we can dig out some water!

Digging away the dead branches and rotten leaves covering the dark position, Tang Ming squatted down and touched the soil, and sure enough, it was wetter than other places.

After thinking about it, Tang Ming returned to the camp, chose a sturdy bamboo, split the tip of the end, made a shovel, and then took a vegetable basket made of bamboo before, and returned to the forest. Wave your hand and dry.

In the distance, Shu Yiting also held her breath, tossing those wide bamboo strips, looking like she would not give up without saying anything, and saw that Tang Ming also snorted twice, and didn't say anything to him.

The two of them were busy with their own work, Tang Ming relied on the huge strength of his arms, even if the tools were not very handy, they made rapid progress, and it only took half an hour to dig a pit with a diameter of one meter and a depth of one meter.

The soil below was wetter, but far from the level of water seepage.

Standing in the pit, his shovel was already a little unwielding.

After a moment's hesitation, he expanded half a meter along the edge of the pit and poured all the excavated soil into a basket outside the pit.

This time, he stood in the pit with his whole body, and there was no obstacle.

Swing your shovel and start going down.

As the depth increased, it became a little more difficult to get the dirt out, and it took about an hour before digging down another meter.

By this time, Tang Ming could already vaguely touch the ground, and the feeling of wetness was even stronger. But it can't seep out the water.

I want to continue to go down, but I find that the current height, and if I dig down, I am afraid that it will be difficult to jump up, and it has become a troublesome problem to transport sediment.

As a last resort, Tang Ming crawled back to the ground, returned to the camp, took a roll of rope, and looked at Shu Yiting, who was carrying bamboo strips by herself as if she hadn't seen him.

Tang Ming observed it and found that Shu Yiting's shelter already had a rough mold, with tripods on both sides as support points, and a bamboo pole on top of it, and a large number of bamboo strips were leaned on the bamboo pole by him one by one to make a roof.