After living on a desert island, they all plotted evil against me.

After identifying and confirming that it is taro.

Zhang Liu didn't hesitate at all, he grabbed a taro root that was three fingers thick with both hands, bent down and pulled hard.

The whole movement is like pulling out a carrot.

But the result is not as simple and refreshing as pulling a carrot.

The taro root in his hand was unexpectedly tough. While leaning back hard, Zhang Liu could easily feel the "squeaking" of the other party, but he could not move at all.

However, after he pushed his buttocks out and exerted force repeatedly, the tough taro root broke directly, and thick liquid flowed out of the white stubble.

After being speechless for a few seconds, Zhang Liu threw the taro root directly to the side, then picked up a piece of wood and started digging the soil.

He didn't expect that this thing would be so difficult to pull out.

The soil along the river is relatively moist and soft, so it can be cleaned up very quickly.

However, the size of the taro under the soil is not small. There are many roots in the soil that look like white worms.

When the hands are already a little sore from digging the soil.

Zhang Liu finally dug out the entire taro root from the soil.

It was still stained with mud, and looking at Qing Qing's full face, he turned around, took it into the water and began to wash it carefully.

Zhang Liu was very excited at the moment. As long as he was sure to eat it, this piece of taro would be a stable source of carbohydrates!

After some operations, he finished a large taro that was two circles larger than a fist, three medium taros that were only one-third the size of a fist, and six small taros that were still growing on the roots to absorb nutrients and were only half the thickness of an index finger. Place them neatly next to each other.

Not satisfied, Zhang Liu picked up the stick and continued to trim the taro.

One is not enough!

At least a hundred!

After his first experience, he would no longer do the idiotic act of pulling out the taro. Instead, he would loosen the soil and then shake the roots to pull up the entire taro together with the soil.

Then he took it to the river to wash away the soil, and found large and small taro roots among the dense white roots.

When the sun gradually rose to the center of the sky, seven large taros, thirty medium taros, and a pile of small taros were carried by Zhang Liu to the pond with his clothes.

Although the goal of one hundred is a bit far away, it still makes her very satisfied.

At this moment, the bonfire was already showing signs of being extinguished, so Zhang Liu casually pulled out a few dry firewood to stabilize the fire.

Looking at the pile of taro placed next to the campfire, and then feeling his itchy arms, he felt both pain and happiness at the moment.

However, for safety reasons, Zhang Liu did not dare to bake the whole taro next to the fire.

Because some of the wilderness survival videos I have watched said that this thing seems to be poisonous when eaten raw.

Undercooking can also be toxic.

It seems to be some kind of alkaloid.

Thinking of the last time he saw Qin Ruoyan running around with her skirt and butt naked, he once again had a suspicion in his mind, even though the other party refused to admit it afterwards.

But for doing that kind of thing, I'm afraid Qin Ruoyan would definitely get rubbed on her butt by taro leaves.

It’s just that I didn’t give the other person paper at that time, so why was he still being rubbed by the taro leaves...

and……

Qin Ruoyan's is actually pretty good-looking...

The thick hair grows in sequence, and just by looking at it, you can feel that it should be very soft.

So comparing with Gu Qingrou, I guess each has its own advantages and disadvantages, right?

Shaking his head slightly speechlessly, Zhang Liu retracted his thoughts that started to become messy due to the lack of food.

He focused again on the taro in front of him.

Section 1 # Volume [-] A stable food source is the first step in development: Chapter [-] Is there anything wrong with washing a girl’s stockings and smelling them?

For such a big taro, if the center is not cooked.

Those unpleasant taro toxins may be transmitted to the surrounding roasted taro meat.

When the time comes to take one bite and hit the hard part, you can't spit it out again.

So Zhang Liu's plan was to chop the taro into small pieces.

Then put it in a clay plate, add water and simmer repeatedly, twice or three times if once is not enough.

Simmer until it becomes rotten and turns into taro soup.

As for the taste, I used a pickled rabbit leg as salt.

When it comes to eating, his execution is very good.

Ten minutes later, a whole large taro was chopped into pieces with a fire hammer and soaked in a clay plate.

In order to reduce possible toxicity, Zhang Liu also used all the methods he could think of.

Removing mucus through soaking is also one of them.

At the same time, Zhang Liu also took off his clothes, and then took out the stockings left by Qin Ruoyan and Qin Ruoshuang from his backpack while wearing only a pair of underwear.

It's not about doing anything obscene.

Instead, he planned to use this pool to wash all his clothes and finally take a bath.

In line with the principle of ladies first, Zhang Liu prioritized cleaning the stockings of the two girls before his own underwear.

This is not the first time he has done the job of washing girls' stockings.

When at home, Zhang Liu occasionally helped his two sisters wash their underwear and underwear.

There is nothing we can do about it, no matter how we protest at home about the gap between men and women.

Both sisters would take off their hot underwear directly in front of him without any hesitation and throw it into his hands.

They also made wonderful remarks such as that since they are not related by blood, they also have full trust in their brother...

However, it was really Zhang Liu's first time to wash stockings directly with water without adding detergent.

I don’t know if it can be cleaned thoroughly.

The water level in the pool is about one meter, and the distance from the water surface to the edge of the pool is about half a meter. If he just wants to fetch water, he only needs to bend down and reach out.

But washing is not a matter of minutes like fetching water.

Therefore, for the sake of convenience, Zhang Liu lay down next to the pool, soaked the stockings in the water in turn, then picked them up, then picked up one at random, put it in the water and scrubbed it vigorously.

These days, although Qin Ruoyan and Qin Ruoshuang both cleaned the stockings on their legs.

However, due to the shortage of water, the most you can do is soak it in sea water and then simply rinse it with clean water.

This will cause the salt in some parts of the stockings to not feel clean, leaving traces of slightly white stains.

Qin Ruoyan's white silk is better, but it will turn yellow due to these stains.

After soaking at this time, scrub the stains to remove them, and you can immediately return to the previous state of white silk like snow.

But Qin Ruoshuang's black silk stockings are more difficult to deal with. If you look closely at the white stains on them, they will be very eye-catching.

If you want to clean it, you have to rub it off with your nails bit by bit, which is a waste of time.

But what Zhang Liu lacks most at the moment is time, and the stains on the stockings are just salt flowers after all, and they will be almost gone after a few more washes.

In addition to the white stains, the two pairs of stockings were also slightly stiff.

In his opinion, this was probably caused by coagulation of sweat.

And the two sisters were always walking around in black leather boots.

When I pinched and played with their little feet before, maybe it was because the toes had stretched the stockings open.

So Zhang Liu hasn't discovered it yet.

But after washing it with his hands, he clearly found that the feet of the stockings were harder than the main body.

It's probably due to foot sweat or something that has solidified directly on the shoes.

But let me tell you something, the material of this rich man's stockings is really good.

Even after wearing it for so many days, when I take it off and hold it in my hand, it is soft and dense, without much hardening at all.

And after being exposed to water, it won't feel "astringent" like my sister's stockings, but will become more lubricated.

So it should be made of silk, right?

But why doesn’t this kind of silk shrink?

Zhang Liu was full of curiosity when he held Qin Ruoshuang's black silk stocking in front of his eyes and looked at it.

But no matter how curious he was, he couldn't figure out what the stockings were made of.

Put the black silk in front of the nose and smell it carefully to make sure there is no smell, only the smell of water.

Zhang Liu also started to clean the other black silk.

Next to it was a pair of white silk stockings that had been preliminarily rinsed, waiting for him to get his hands on.

It's considered physical work.

After the two pairs of stockings were washed, Zhang Liu simply built a drying table with branches next to the campfire, and then hung them up to dry.

The water in which the taro was soaked was replaced, and then he took off his underwear directly.

Carefully walked into the pool.

The bottom of the pool was very solid, just rocks, and Zhang Liu was completely relieved.

He sat down directly.

Zhang Liu could not help but moan with pleasure as his whole body was soaked in the cool water.

Even at home, he has never enjoyed such a big bathtub!

Walk under the waterfall and let the cool water rush to your head.

After rubbing the important parts, Zhang Liu grabbed his "high-slit curtain cheongsam" and used it as a bath cloth to start scrubbing his body.

After taking a shower, dry yourself and wash your clothes.

Underwear and clothes were hung to dry next to the stockings, and Zhang Liu also began to build a simple stove with stones next to the campfire naked.

Place the clay plate on top and put firewood and firewood underneath.

He started himself... lunch and dinner.

It was getting late now. After washing my stockings and taking a shower, the sun was already setting, and fire clouds loomed in the western sky.

Zhang Liu did not waste the time stewing the taro, and easily completed his bed for the night.

That is to say, find some dry firewood and spread it directly on the ground.

Even though I slept next to the campfire last night, the ground was still slightly cold.

At the same time, while taking a bath, he also made plans for tomorrow's itinerary.

That is to follow the path up and down the mountain to reach the shelter.

After leaving the message there, he walked around to the bamboo forest, then explored the path into the middle of the jungle, until he reached the bottom of the mountain range.

This has two advantages.

The first benefit is that you can open a new map and know what is going on in the jungle.

The second benefit is of course that you might be able to meet Xiang Lingying and her powerful maid assistant.

The reason for this is almost an adventurous plan.

Zhang Liu's confidence came from the large amount of taro.

He planned to dig taro near the river above the waterfall tomorrow morning. The more the merrier.

After going down the mountain, leave all the large taros in the shelter and take away the small and medium-sized taros that are easier to roast and cook.

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Zhang Liu cut two medium-sized taros into four pieces, then placed them directly on the fire in different places and roasted them.