Survival male god

Chapter 50
Watermelon Jie is dead!
He died in the rainforest before his plan to burn everything with stone was carried out.

It was still the huge boulder covered with moss, and it was still the same phosphorus blue Javanese snake with red head and tail.

This semi-burrowing animal, which has a fixed residence, does not go far from the nest, and it is usually active at night, early morning or dusk.

Someone disturbed its feeding in the morning, but the attack was unsuccessful, and at night, another similar creature walked past its lair.

It adopted the same method, ejected with all its strength, and its short fangs easily bit through the opponent's skin, and then poured all the venom in the poison gland into it.

The guy died peacefully, with no heartbeat within 2 minutes.

In this world, life disappears every minute and every second, and human beings are like this, as small as dust.

When his consciousness was dying, Xiguajie's eyes widened, he held the stone ax tightly in his hand, and made a sound of yo ho yo ho in his throat.

In the end, a miserable smile appeared on his face.

"The surname is Chen, hit me, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

If someone can "hear" the last words in his heart, I'm afraid they can't help but have the word admiration.

Impressed!

Xiguajie understands mental exhaustion. Instead of introspecting himself, he should blame others, but he wasted his life.

This is a true warrior, but it is a pity that he did not have the courage to go to the right place. If he had bravely admitted his mistakes and let go of greed and hatred, why did he come here?
At 9 o'clock in the evening on September 14th, Chen Jing went to sleep.

He didn't know everything that happened to Xiguajie, even if he knew, he would be silent for half a second at most.

What's so strange about dead people?

What's more, in this environment, didn't the self in the previous life also stumble and fall from the Matter Peak?

To take risks in the wilderness, one must have the awareness to die in danger at any time. At the beginning, Chen Jing also joined an extreme sports club. On average, every three months, he would receive a notice of the accidental death of a member of the club.

This kind of thing, he has long been bearish.

But Chen Jing still couldn't fall asleep.

Because it's so exciting!
Tiger Claw's live broadcast revenue statistics will be out soon, at 15:0 am on the 16th, and will be released on the [-]th.

Because the background of the live broadcast can only look at the previous day's flow data, and there is no accounting and final accounting, so he doesn't know how much he earned last month.

"There are so many super-hot planes, and there is an emperor and two earls. What's the matter, it's over a hundred thousand!"

Born in poverty, no matter how casual he was on weekdays, Chen Jing was still a little uneasy.

This time, the live broadcast on the deserted island took advantage of the right time, place and people, and the popularity of the live broadcast room was indeed a bit unexpected.

But for that kind of thing, the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning, and it is only true if you get the money in your hand every month.

In today's society, a man can have nothing but money.

If he couldn't make any money, he was repeating the old ways of his previous life. He couldn't treat his father's illness, and he couldn't marry Chu Yunxi home as his wife in a dignified manner.

Everything he longed for would also be in vain.

For the mission to be successful, the live broadcast must also be successful, career and love ideals, he needs them all.

After tossing and turning for two hours, it finally reached 0 o'clock in the morning. Chen Jing immediately opened the backstage of Tiger Claw, clicked on the income of the live broadcast, and watched line by line.

201508, live broadcast basic salary: 0 yuan, platform incentives: 0 yuan, gift sharing: 167582.63 yuan.

"More than 16? Even after deducting personal income tax, there are still 7000 to [-]!"

Although he had expected it in his heart, when Chen Jing saw the long string of numbers, he was still so excited beyond words.

The income of this 20-day live broadcast is higher than that of the previous live broadcast for two and a half years.

The point is, he's just getting started!

If he can get one hundred thousand now, he may not be able to get one million or ten million in the future. After he has money, he can do whatever he wants without being overwhelmed by the burden of life.

Chen Jing took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"keep it up!"

He was in a good mood and slept soundly. He woke up on time around 08:30 in the morning.

Smoke billowed from the bonfire on the ground, and it was re-ignited. He took out the sea salt that had been sun-dried from the backpack to cleanse his teeth, and after rinsing his mouth, he began to make tea.

The streaming has been turned on, and he holds the camera close to him.

When not moving, turn off the suspension mode, which can save some power.

"Good morning everyone, I had the last big meal last night, and now I have only a few nuts left, make a cup of tea for a bite, and then go."

There aren't many people at the moment, and Chen Jinghua doesn't speak much, so let's recharge our batteries!
After sitting for half an hour, he stood up and began to pack his things.

Put out the bonfire, bury it with sand, and remove all the raft beds on the trees.

"Compared to a well-built wooden house, the temporary shelter is really not a landscape. It doesn't make much sense to keep it. It's better to tear it down!"

After returning everything to the original state and confirming that nothing was missed, Chen Jing took off the camera and continued walking forward.

"Yesterday I taught you how to find fresh water in the jungle. I planned to teach you how to hunt and get meat, but unfortunately, I didn't see any animals after walking for a day."

"I don't know the reason, but I think it's time to adjust the strategy."

"Food means edible items, not just meat. In nature, there are many things that can be eaten."

"Such as wild fruits, plant tubers, seeds, and even insects, etc..."

"Everyone should still remember that when I first came to the island, I ate a lot of red palm weevil larvae. I still remember the bursting taste."

"If I can't see the shadow of my beast friends again today, I can only extend my claws to my insect friends!"

Chen Jing's words made the audience feel a chill. Although there are many customs and habits of eating insects all over the world, most of them are artificially bred and handled very cleanly.

Can this messy bug in the wild be eaten casually?

Soon, Chen Jing told the audience the answer, and the way of answering was also quite simple and rude.

He grabbed a grasshopper perched on a green leaf, twisted off its head, and threw it into his mouth.

"Grasshoppers, that is, locusts, mostly live in tropical and temperate regions. They have extremely high protein content and are slightly fishy and salty. Generally speaking, they have no taste!"

In front of the screen, the audience was stunned. Before they could react, the scene that made everyone's scalp tingle came into view again.

Chen Jing pushed away a piece of rotten wood, picked up a yellow-brown multi-legged centipede from the mud, also pinched off the head, and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Ordinary centipedes, small and slightly poisonous, with alkaline venom in their mouthparts, can be eaten as if their heads were pinched off."

"Well, what is this?"

The winding black lines on the ground caught Chen Jing's attention, and the next moment, a look of surprise bloomed on his face.

"Brothers, today's lunch is blessed!"

(End of this chapter)