Meow Ba

Chapter 239 Pan-fried Crocodile Meat on a Slate

“Zizzizi~”

With the help of the melted crocodile fat, the sliced ​​young crocodile meat exudes a charming meaty aroma, which makes Ron, who is adding firewood, start to drool, while Catherine concentrates on turning it with a freshly sharpened wooden shovel Crocodile fillet on slate.

This flat slate was what Ron carried out of the bushes while Catherine was cleaning the crocodile meat—after cleaning it, the slate became a second cooking utensil for Ron and Catherine.

In fact, this stone slab is not an unconventional plane, and the slightly concave shape just keeps the precious crocodile oil in the middle. In addition to being used for cooking, crocodile oil and snake oil have the same effect, which can make the skin delicate. Rich in luster, at the same time it can reduce inflammation and relieve pain, and treat various skin diseases.

For Ron and Catherine, alligator oil was a rare anti-inflammatory.

“Zizzizi~”

Thin crocodile meat danced on the slate, and because of the presence of crocodile fat, it would not be burnt or sticky. When it turned from soft and translucent to white, Catherine gently scooped it up with a wooden spatula and placed it in front of Ron. On the cleaned small stones, sprinkle the salt that was just dried on the banana leaves with sea water today.

"Meow~"

good to eat!

Although there are no complicated cooking techniques and various seasonings like Longguo, the original taste, seasoned only with salt, has already conquered the stomachs of Ron and Catherine.

"Ha, oranges, it's so delicious, I'm so full."

"I'm afraid no one will believe that after living alone on a deserted island, he ate and gained weight~"

Eating more than Ron, Catherine patted her slightly bulging belly, some girls' little troubles.

And Ron Geyou paralyzed beside Catherine, belching contentedly as well.

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Of course, a girl and a fat cat can't eat a whole crocodile, even a small one.

After eating and drinking enough to rest for a while, Catherine continued to cut off the small crocodile, fried it on a stone slab, and then inserted it on a nearby bush full of thorns, letting the sun dry it again as dry food.

At the same time, the crocodile grease has also been put into a Coke bottle - there are five or six Coke bottles drifting over, two of them made slippers for Catherine, and the other four became backup containers after emptying the Coke. Take advantage of it.

And when all this was done, Ron took Catherine to the lake where he was fighting with the little crocodile again—all the bloody water from the fight had been exchanged, and he could directly see the clear bottom of the lake, as well as the fact that the crocodile survived in the lake without being killed. A few small fish eaten by crocodiles.

After confirming with Ron that there would be no problem with the lake water, Catherine also took a beautiful bath in the lake, and filled up a few Coke bottles brought over with clean water, so that Catherine and Ron would no longer have to drink precious coconuts juice up.

When Ron and Catherine returned to the shelter from the water source, the crocodile meat had been dried out by the tropical sun and could be put away—wrapped the crocodile meat in banana leaves and pressed stones outside the shelter, Catherine and Ron began to take stock of his belongings.

The terrain next to the lake at the water source is higher than the current shelter, and there is also a lush bamboo forest, which just uses local materials to build a more comfortable and sturdy shelter.

"A package of crocodile slices, six green coconuts, a can of crocodile fat, two bunches of bananas, four lemons, a hunting knife, and an alligator skin..."

"Orange, I didn't expect that we already have so many supplies~"

Tapping the inventory, Catherine showed a lovely smile on her face—these are the capital for survival.

Even without food supplements, the belongings that Ron and Catherine had saved were enough to last for several days.

What's more, Ron and Catherine would not use these materials at all under normal circumstances.

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Dinner was char-grilled conch and clam soup.

A good night's sleep, when dawn came, Ron and Catherine woke up.

The air on the island was very cool in the early morning, not as hot as during the day, but there were still many animal footprints on the beach, and several stones pressing the crocodile meat had also been turned over.

This made Ron and Catherine more determined to move.

Just do it, take the crocodile meat and some supplies, and put them down next to the water source. Ron and Catherine washed up, and after taking care of their personal hygiene, they came to the place where the shelter was confirmed yesterday.

It wasn't in the bamboo forest, but it was very close. Ron and Catherine chose three tall trees growing outside the jungle in an irregular triangle shape.

Later, Ron took Catherine into the jungle to find building materials.

"Dig, what a beautiful bird~"

"Hey, this lizard can change color!"

"Orange, look, what a big flower!"

This is the first time Catherine has entered the jungle on a deserted island. There are chirping yellow birds, chameleons that change color suddenly, and small animals that look like mice but run fast. They are bigger than palms and colorful flowers. It opened Catherine's eyes and exclaimed.

However, although immersed in surprise, Catherine did not forget the purpose of this trip. She selected many slender and strong rattans and cut them down to bring them out of the jungle. Ye, Ron and Catherine officially entered the working state.

"Meow~"

First use vines as ropes to tie the thickest bamboos to the tree trunks as supports, then tie thinner bamboos to the supports as platforms, and finally use the woven bamboo leaves as walls.

Writing out the construction order of the shelter on the beach, Ron can only occasionally help and fix it, and Catherine needs to complete the rest by herself.

On this day, Ron did not go out to look for food, and Catherine did not cook. One person and one cat devoted themselves to the construction of the shelter.

When night fell, a basic framework had been built in the middle of the three unknown trees. Although there was no wall yet, a roof and a floor had been built.

Ron and Catherine climbed up and jumped up, making sure they could bear the weight of one person and one cat before returning to the original shelter.

There is no way, the new shelter has not been built yet, so the old one can only be used-but Ron continued to serve as the night watch while Catherine was asleep.

This is the third night, while Lorraine and Catherine are sleeping soundly, Lorraine, Christina and the good old Captain Manta Ray are looking solemnly at the TV on board - on the screen, the beautiful host is playing the latest hurricane intelligence.

Irena, it is approaching Hawaii step by step carefully.

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