Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 364 The first night on the deserted island

"Master Zhuang, I suspect you are driving but I have no proof."

"6666, you know how to play."

Joking words kept flashing on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.

Zhuang Qiu took out a transparent plastic bag from his backpack, and threw the cat's eye conch into it.

"What's driving, this is my dinner tonight."

"The front! Master Zhuang, there must be something in the bulging sandbag!"

Zhuang Qiu looked up and saw a barrage in the live broadcast room.

Looking forward, he saw a slightly bulging sandbag ten steps away from him.

Zhuang Qiu picked up a relatively flat piece of stone from the side and walked over.

Use stone flakes to gently shovel away the sand on the floating head.

When the shovel went down, it really dug out a big thing.

A Squidward with tentacles as long as arms popped out of it.

"I'll go, Lord Zhuang, I'm hungry now, I can have a grilled octopus tonight."

"This tentacle is fine, it's soft and soft, there's something there."

"This is probably Brother Octopus who hasn't had time to recede back to the sea. We used to dig this thing when we were young."

"The suction of this sucker is too strong! Master Zhuang can't let go."

The water friends are discussing livelyly about one person and one octopus in the picture.

I saw that Brother Octopus in Zhuang Qiu's hand was constantly sucking back and forth on Zhuang Qiu's hand.

Zhuang Qiu struggled to throw it into a plastic bag.

"Master Zhuang, don't do that, look, there's a squid there."

At this time, a bullet screen flew by in the live broadcast room, and Zhuang Qiu threw Brother Octopus into a plastic bag and went to look for the squid.

"I'll show you a show of getting ink on the beach."

After speaking, Zhuang Qiu took the branch in his hand to touch and stimulate the squid.

"呲-"

A large piece of black liquid spewed out from the squid's body.

"We used to play with this thing when we were young, but the thing we spit out is a bit smelly, and it's still different from that ink."

"Why are you poking it? Pick it up."

"What do you guys know upstairs? You haven't spit it out yet. It will be useless after it spits out all the ink in your body."

"The squid met the old dog thief, bring it to you!"

The water friends in the live broadcast room started coaxing one after another.

While joking with the water friends, Zhuang Qiu picked up all the ingredients that could be used on the beach.

In the end, I got a squid, a squid, some snail shells, and a pair of crabs.

Zhuang Qiu calculated that this would be enough for him to eat tonight.

He piled up all the ingredients together, and then he found another stone slab.

Then he took out the lighter knife from the bag and put a small piece of flammable toilet paper aside.

"Master Zhuang, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's to make fire, aren't you talking nonsense?"

"What is this, drilling wood to make fire?"

"Which eye of yours upstairs saw the wood? This is to use two fire knives to rub together to get a little spark, and then suffocate the fire."

"No, those who said they didn't know, didn't you have a childhood when you were young?"

"They're all from the city, only us country bumpkins understand."

Zhuang Qiu ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Instead, he concentrated on holding the fire knife in his hand.

"Shhhhh!"

Zhuang Qiu crossed the two fire knives and rubbed them together. Every time he rubbed hard, he could faintly see small sparks splashing out.

"Shh!"

Another friction.

The water friends in the live broadcast room could see with the naked eye a spark falling off the fire knife and landing on the toilet paper that had been prepared.

"Hurry up! Master Zhuang, it's now!"

It's like knowing what the netizens in the live broadcast room are going to say.

Almost at the same time, Zhuang Qiu took out a piece of paper and moved it to the place where some black spots were burned by sparks on the toilet paper.

Then Zhuang Qiu puffed up his cheeks and blew several breaths on the toilet paper.

In an instant, there were only weak sparks, and an open flame suddenly appeared.

The fire began to spread rapidly, and the whole paper was ablaze.

Zhuang Qiu picked up a corner of the paper and hurriedly threw it into the fire that had been prepared earlier.

Then keep adding some flammable paper to keep the fire going.

The flames gradually licked from the paper to the branches.

At last the fire was kindled too.

Zhuang Qiu took out the knife in his backpack, and cut the remaining branches one by one into sharp ends.

Then all the prepared ingredients were strung on the cut branches.

Zhuang Qiu picked up the branches and put the ingredients on the fire to roast.

"Master Zhuang, my family does barbecue, take me with you in the future, and I'll be your chef!"

Zhuang Qiu smiled helplessly.

"It's good to fill your stomach, but you also need to pay attention to the taste and taste."

"Upstairs, come to my house, and I will pay you."

"Pull it down, you are not worthy. I just want to follow Master Zhuang to wander the world."

Zhuang Qiu smiled wryly.

"I don't want to. Surviving in the wilderness once is enough. It's better to eat a small barbecue and drink a small beer on the side of the road."

"That's right, this is not for fun. It was so dangerous at sea before, and I was close to death."

"Master Zhuang, turn it over."

"Don't look at this thing, it's absolutely fresh when baked! People in the inland provinces probably won't be able to eat such fresh seafood in their entire lives."

……

Fighting with the water friends in the live broadcast room, Brother Octopus in Zhuang Qiu's hand gradually changed from white to bright red.

Seeing is ripe.

Zhuang Qiu took it and took a bite.

The meat is fresh and tender, QQ bouncy, very elastic.

It's just that the taste is a little bit weak, it's purely the taste of the ingredients themselves.

How much is a little dull.

Zhuang Qiu couldn't help frowning even though he was eating.

"Master Zhuang, go get some salt."

The water friends in the live broadcast room don't need to ask, judging from Zhuang Qiu's expression, they know that this thing is tasteless and tasteless.

"Where can I get salt, I really think my ragged backpack is Doraemon's pocket."

"What dream?"

"The upstairs is showing its age."

"Not only revealing the age, but also being single."

"How do you say that?"

"Anyone who has a wife and a child has to know about it."

"Let's say, Master Zhuang, you are relying on the sea, so let's forget about everything else, how can the salt be enough?"

When Zhuang Qiu saw this barrage, he immediately reacted.

Zhuang Qiu turned his head to look at the surging sea water not far away.

Yes, it is surrounded by the sea.

Isn’t this salt lifted from the sea water?

Although you can't get any fine salt, you can still get some coarse salt through distillation and roasting.

After speaking, Zhuang Qiu got up, took a small vessel and went to the beach to fetch a large ladle of sea water.

Then a simple support was built with branches, and the utensils were roasted on the fire.

"Can this thing get salt?"

Zhuang Qiu also shook his head.

"I don't know, let's try it. Anyway, on this deserted island, there is not much but time."

(End of this chapter)