God-level foodie desert island survival

It's a bit of a look, but in the eyes of Tang Ming, who has the title of junior carpenter, it's the same as a child's stacking of blocks.

After hesitating for a moment, he didn't let Shu Yiting come to help immediately after all, and returned to the well with the rope.

Fold the rope in half into two strands, Tang Ming firmly tied one end to the tree next to him, and threw the other end into the well. Jumped down.

No longer worried about not being able to climb up, Tang Ming started his work much more smoothly.

After looking at it from perspective, there seemed to be no trace of water in the one meter below, and he expanded the pit of the second meter next to him to the width in front.

Under the strong force, the excess soil in the pit can be thrown directly out of the well, but there is no need for help for the time being.

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, two hours had passed, and it was pitch black all around.

Tang Ming mechanically repeated the action of digging the well, and continued to go down with all his strength.

After dropping two meters in depth again, he seemed to be able to feel the damp breath coming from underground.

Reaching

out and grabbing a handful of soil, he felt that he could almost pinch out the water, and Tang Ming's eyes revealed excitement.

Digging again, the exhaustion on his body was swept away, and the only thing that made him unhappy was that at a depth of four meters, it had become a bit difficult to throw dirt outward.

Fortunately, the soil at this moment has become much softer because it is wet, Tang Ming simply gave up using a basket to hold the soil, and every time he dug out a pile of mud, he kneaded it into a big lump and threw it out, and the efficiency was invisibly improved a lot.

Soon, more than an hour passed, and the depth of the well reached more than six meters.

The ground Tang Ming stepped on was already full of mud, and every time he lifted his feet, he could even hear the sound of mud pulling.

And Tang Ming had no choice but to stop moving.

Because, when you can't dig it, a rock layer appears under the mud, and you can't do it at all when you poke it with bamboo.

Feeling the stagnant water under his feet, there was only a thin layer, and Tang Ming couldn't help frowning.

Reaching out and touching the rocks under the dirt, there was a cold feeling.

His ears moved slightly, and Tang Ming seemed to be able to hear the faint sound of water surging below.

Is this to the spring water layer?

With a hint of doubt on his face, Tang Ming looked through again, and then, in his sight, under the thin layer of rocks, it became pitch black.

This is, in the dark, the color of water!

Finally, Tang Ming's

face showed a hint of ecstasy.

However, how to break this rock layer, without professional tools, it seems to be a bit difficult to do.

Think about it, only kitchen knives and sapper shovels can be used in your hands, and they can't be used to drill rocks.

Damn

! Could it be that you are busy in vain!

Frowning, Tang Ming slapped the rock with a slap.

Then, his ears moved again, and he realized that the slap he had just made seemed to cause the groundwater to vibrate.

The eyeballs rolled a few times. Tang Ming raised his hand and had a bold idea in his heart.

Or ......

Just do it. Tang Ming began to quickly make the final preparations.

First of all, a bamboo pole was scraped along the perimeter of the well to make the uneven wall of the well neat.

Then, the fallen soil and the thin mud at the bottom of the well are kneaded into a large mud ball and thrown out of the well.

Half an hour later, all the dirt had been cleared, and the place under my feet had turned into solid rock.

Push to the edge of the well. Tang Ming tied the rope around his waist. Take a sharp breath and slam your palm downward.

The flying dragon is in the sky! The dragon has regrets

! See the dragon in the field!

......

With Tang Ming's frantic slapping, the rock layer began to shake violently.

Suddenly

, a cracking sound made Tang Ming stop attacking.

The position of the slap bombardment seems to have cracked a gap. A trickle of water gushes out of it.

Haha

At this moment, a loud bang came from the sky.

Tang Ming looked up, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Nima, isn't it so coincidental, it's about to rain just after the water is pumped out?

Tang Ming's face was full of black lines, and he observed the weather outside, and there were already fallen leaves falling into the well, proving that there was a lot of wind.

Looks like it's going to rain.

However, I am really unwilling to go like this.

Touching the crack on the ground, Tang Ming gritted his teeth, reached out and inserted it into the crack, his fingers clasped on both sides. A low roar in his mouth. The muscles of both arms are bulging.

Ssangyong ......

As if the eggshell was shattered, along the crack, he broke a hole in two rocks.

Then, a stream of water the size of a bucket rushed out of the ground, spraying Tang Ming on his head and covering his face.

In the midst of the uproar, a large amount of spring water gushed out wildly.

The

probe drank a big sip of spring water, which was clear and delicious, refreshing and refreshing. Tang Ming couldn't help but scream.

In just a few tens of seconds, the gushing spring water did not pass through Tang Ming's waist.

Tightening the rope, Tang Ming greedily poured a few more mouthfuls of water before reluctantly climbing up.

As soon as he came to the ground, he heard Shu Yiting's shout.

"Tang Ming, where are you!" "Where are you!"

While agreeing, Tang Ming

untied the rope around his waist. Looking down at the well, I could still hear the sound of the rushing water. After a moment's hesitation, he hurried towards the camp.

Along the way, the whirring sea breeze blew more and more fiercely. In the camp, Shu Yiting was hurriedly packing up the daily necessities placed around.

"Why are you going, hurry up and help, otherwise everything will blow away!"

"It's nothing, just walk around the forest for a while!" Tang

Ming paused and decided to surprise this girl again tomorrow.

"Hmph, you're leisurely, I'm almost too busy to die, hurry up and clean up all these clutter, I still have to strengthen my shelter!" said

Shu Yiting, speeding up her movements.

Tang Ming also hurriedly stepped forward, put together the bamboo baskets, nets and ropes on the ground, and then received the dried octopus noodles and other things into the bamboo box.

As soon as it was cleaned up, the raindrops of beans fell.

"Help me strengthen the shelter!" Dragging

the items that could not be rained under the big tree, Shu Yiting handed a rope to Tang Ming, and the two came to the shelter.

Tang Ming looked at it, the shelter was basically completed, but under the storm, the bamboo pieces used to serve as the roof were blown and crackled, and it felt like it was going to fall apart at any time.

Without hesitation, Tang Ming began to reinforce the loose parts with ropes, and then fixed the four corners of the shelter to the ground with ropes and wooden nails like tents.

In a hurry, both of them were already wet.

"Come in and try!" Entering

the shelter, Shu Yiting beckoned to Tang Ming.

Tang Ming didn't even think about it, he lowered his body and squeezed in.

As for the Great Sage, this little guy had already hid in before the rain fell.

"What's the matter, my shelter is good!" After

Tang Ming sat down, Shu Yiting looked at her masterpiece and raised her head.