Elves: Angler's Rainy Day Team

Chapter 14, No worries about food

In fact, Yu Hai's ability to distinguish food is not very strong, but the nine-year obligation in his previous life was not for nothing.

Although the world is different, the principle is the same. When you are not sure whether something is edible, just check to see if other animals eat it.

Kelp, conch, shells, not only cracked crabs to eat, but long-winged gulls swallowed them whole.

Neither of these two types of elves have poisonous properties, and they will definitely be poisoned if they eat poisonous things.

Since the claw crab and the long-winged gull both choose conch shells as food, and they will not be poisoned if they eat them, it must be safe.

He ate conch shells with mosquito-repellent tadpoles, so he must be fine.

After picking up a large bucket of shells, conch, and kelp, Yu Hai called the mosquito coil tadpoles back to the shelter.

But now the little tadpole can't move at all, this is the first time this snack is full.

Yu Hai had no choice but to put the snacks in a plastic bucket and slowly carry them back together with the conch shells he picked up.

Before, he didn't think the snacks were heavy, but now he was so full that he couldn't even lift them.

After they left, the tide came back again, and it was inconvenient for them to stay in the shallows for a long time. It would not be wonderful if they were swept away by the waves.

Back at the shelter, before disposing of the shells, Yu Hai went to the water receiving place to change the plastic bucket again. Now he has two and a half buckets of fresh water, and cooking a pot of shellfish and kelp soup is no longer a dream.

After bringing the water back, he went to collect the fishing rod. The bait was gone, but there was nothing on the hook, and he was in the air again.

For this, he has long been mentally prepared, it doesn't matter if there is no fish, anyway, there is no shortage of food tonight.

When he returned to the shelter with his fishing rod in hand, the mosquito-repellent tadpoles had already quietly fallen asleep next to the fire after eating and drinking.

He didn't disturb the sleep of the mosquito coil tadpoles, but handled the conch alone. The tadpoles are growing their bodies, and sleep helps them grow.

Since it was troublesome to eat conch, it was too troublesome to pick them out one by one, so he just smashed all the conch shells and stewed the snail meat.

After the shells are washed, they are mixed with kelp to boil a pot of seafood soup, and the snail meat is stewed separately.

When rushing to the sea before, he also picked up a pan under the reef, it was not an iron pan, and this pan was not rusted.

No matter what kind of pot it is, it was brought back by him, and now it is time to make soup, and the snail meat is stewed in an iron cup for drinking water.

Shells, snail meat, and kelp are all seafood, so there is no need to worry about seasoning. After being washed with fresh water, they all have a salty taste, so there is no need to add salt.

This meal was also the richest meal Yu Hai had ever had when he came to the elf world.

One dish and one soup, snail meat dish, seafood soup, just looking at it can't stop the corners of the mouth from drooling.

He looked at the snail meat, shell meat, and green kelp that were constantly tumbling in the pot. He was impatient, but in the end he swallowed hard to suppress the impulsive appetite in his heart.

The elves can eat these ingredients raw, but he can't. If they are not cooked, there is a risk of diarrhea.

Originally, he was in a state of extreme survival. If he was sick, he would stop playing. It would be better to set up a monument earlier, after all, he would die early and be reborn sooner.

He was also lucky this morning, drinking unboiled water did not cause stomach upset, which is a blessing in misfortune.

He didn't dare to try drinking unboiled water a second time, after all, the goddess of luck would not always favor him.

"Gudong," Yu Hai swallowed subconsciously as he looked at the churning food in the pot and the scent wafting from his nose. He really couldn't take it anymore, he was going crazy with hunger.

But for the second time, he suppressed his inner agitation for food, hugged his legs tightly, and stared at the snail meat that was constantly churning in the pot.

"Yo yo, yo yo," the mosquito-repellent tadpole cried out curiously when seeing Yu Hai staring at the frying pan on the fire.

Hearing the sound of the mosquito-repellent tadpole, Yu Hai immediately came back to his senses, looked away from the pan, turned to the mosquito-repellent tadpole, stretched out his hand to stroke the round belly of the mosquito-repellent tadpole, and said with a smile: "Mosquito-repellent tadpole, can you still eat it?"

"Yo yo, yo yo," the mosquito-repellent tadpole looked down at the black threads of its belly, and could still see the green kelp constantly tumbling inside.

Yu Hai also saw this scene. The abdomen of the mosquito-repellent tadpoles was transparent, and he could clearly see what the mosquito-repellent tadpoles ate.

Against the background of the green kelp, the belly of the mosquito-repellent incense tadpoles, which was originally black and white, has become black and green.

"Hehe," Yu Hai couldn't laugh or cry, he probably couldn't eat the mosquito-repellent tadpoles.

He ignored the mosquito-repellent tadpoles who were staring curiously at his stomach. Instead, he used leaves as a pad for his hands, lifted the pan from the fire, and placed it beside him to cool down, as did the snail meat.

When the snail meat and the seafood soup were almost cooled, they were ready to eat. Looking at the many crystal clear white oil flowers floating on the surface of the seafood soup, he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, and he should not need to wash the pot later.

But before dinner, he also distributed some snail meat and kelp to the mosquito-repellent tadpoles. Tonight, these two foods are the most, but he doesn't know if the mosquito-repellent tadpoles can still eat them.

However, it turned out that the mosquito coil tadpoles were still edible.

Mosquito-repellent incense tadpoles are growing their bodies now, and they can eat as much as they want.

In this regard, Yu Hai gave some more snail meat to the mosquito-repellent tadpoles, and half of the shell and kelp soup was also given to the mosquito-repellent tadpoles.

To say how delicious boiled snail meat is with shell and seaweed soup is not necessarily so.

But for this pot of seafood soup, it was really difficult for him.

If it was in the previous life, he would really not be able to eat it without oil, pepper, monosodium glutamate, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and other seasonings.

But now it's different, he eats it with gusto.

Without him, only hunger is the best food.

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Half an hour later, each person and one tadpole were full. They ate up the half bucket of seafood picked up today, but most of them were eaten by mosquito coils and tadpoles.

At this time, one person and one tadpole were lying in the air-leakage shelter looking at the stars, feeling that another fulfilling day had passed.

Water, fire, food, shelter, and the four elements of survival, the most important water, fire, and food are all done.

The kelp on that reef beach was enough for them to eat for several months, not to mention some shells and snails, he could still fish.

I have to say that the natural resources of the elf world are really rich, just like the big Africa in the previous life, you can rely on the sky for food.

Without worrying about eating and drinking, it's time to brush up the experience points for mosquito coils and tadpoles, with safety as the primary goal.

For the past three days, I have lived in fear every day. I have to avoid other elves when I meet them. Unless it is a fish that landed on the shore, he can still bully him.

Now that the most important food and water have been settled, the shelter can be put away first, and safety has become the primary goal now.

　It’s been a while since I’ve come to this site, I’m quite happy, but the next thing will be miserable. I heard that it takes several times more to follow up if you’re trying to read the novel. I’m sure you’re all old readers. Not only have you heard someone say that follow-up is very important, but old authors who don’t follow up will rush to grandma’s house.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)