Water Recovery System

Inside the cave.

The Snowfang beast twisted its body into a ball, and the hair on its body was dried by the fire burning in the hole, and it became fluffy, like a snow-white ball of wool. Shen Jiayan slept in the center, with his head resting on Snowfang's belly, so that his face was only palm-sized, and his eyes were black and pure.

One person, one beast, the harmony is incredible.

By the campfire, Mo unhurriedly roasted the long-haired rat on his hand, squeezing a little bit of the juice of the green fruit on the side from time to time, and the sweet and sour barbecue smell filled the cave.

Shen Jiayan pursed his lips, staring straight at the barbecue on Mo's hand.

Mo had already sensed Shen Jiayan's scorching gaze. It happened that every time he turned his head, Shen Jiayan immediately buried his face in the snow tooth beast's hair, as if he thought it was well covered up.

Muscox pretended to be ignorant, roasting the meat in his own hands, using a knife to slash, flip, squeeze the fruit... the action was done in one go, but the meat's aroma became more and more intense.

Shen Jiayan couldn't help but poked his head out again, but happened to look at Shangmo with a smile but a non-smiling look: "Hungry?"

Shen Jiayan nodded honestly.

Mo gave one of the two roasted rats in his hand. The meat was roasted brown, the skin was crispy, and there was a little oil oozing out. Just looking at it made people salivate. Mo raised his hand: "Here you are."

Shen Jiayan hesitated to take it, glanced at Mo cautiously, lowered his head and glanced at the roasted rat in his hand, and bit on it cruelly.

Suddenly, the mouth is full of fragrance!

The meat of the long-haired mouse was originally tender and melted in the mouth, and coupled with the tenacity of the long-haired mouse, it was delicious enough to make people want to swallow the tongue. The juice of the green fruit penetrates into the meat, the first aftertaste is sour, and after the sour, the second aftertaste is a faint sweetness rising from the root of the tongue, which can be said to be endless aftertaste.

Shen Jiayan's eyes lit up suddenly, thumbs up vaguely boasting, but his mouth continued to gnaw the long-haired rat without any reduction in speed.

"The meat of the long-haired rat is tender, and it tastes good when paired with this kind of Weiran fruit." As he said, the ink said, "However, there is another kind of strange animal, which will taste better with this fruit. Because its meat is harder, it will chew more fragrantly. If it is air-dried, and then squeezed with a little bit of virgin fruit juice, and slowly roasted, it is really fragrant."

Sure enough, Shen Jiayan was hooked as soon as he heard it. He stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lower lip, and asked curiously: "What strange animal?"

Mo looked at the Snowfang beast curled up in the corner, and slowly curled his lips: "Hey, that's it. Would you like to try it? I can bake it for you."

Hearing this, Shen Jiayan's eyes widened slightly, and then accelerated chewing to swallow the last bite of rat meat in his mouth, and firmly refused: "I don't want to."

Generally speaking, a person can tolerate hunger without eating anything; and once he starts to eat, then hunger becomes even more unbearable.

Mo Shi did not expect that, even in this situation, An Xin could actually say "no" to him.

At the moment, Mo grabbed the roasted rat back from Shen Jiayan's hand and sneered: "So it seems that you are still not hungry. Since you are not hungry, then you don't eat my roasted rat..."

Before Mo's words were finished, he was shocked to find that on the grilled rat skewers he had seized, only the skeleton of the grilled rat remained intact. The meat was gnawed cleanly, leaving no trace of meat scraps.

Shen Jiayan blinked innocently, then slipped back to the center of the Snowfang, and pulled the Snowfang's tail to cover his face, revealing only a pair of chubby eyes.

In this case, Mo couldn't steal the Snowfang beast, but instead eroded a long-haired rat.

Mo suddenly went silent, returned to the campfire, and gnawed the long-haired rat in his hand.

A long-haired mouse gnawed all the ink, but he didn't feel full. On the contrary, as he had previously imagined, after eating a little bit of food, he would become more and more hungry.

Just as Mo was thinking about something else to grab, Shen Jiayan had carefully gathered the skeletons of the two long-haired rats on the ground into a pile and placed them in front of the Snowfang: "I'll eat it for you."

The Snowfang beast licked Shen Jiayan's palm, and then lowered his head to gnaw the pile of bones cleanly.

Mo calmly looked at the scene in front of him, and thought to himself: Well, it turns out that he not only raised the person in front of him, but also raised his strange beast, right?

"You fed this Snowfang beast, so you are its master; then if I fed you, should you call my master?" Mo slanted Shen Jiayan and asked.

Shen Jiayan still understands the truth of cannibalism, so he lowered his head and called out "Master" obediently.

Mo Ben thought that a long-haired mouse had been replaced by a servant, and he had earned it by himself. But in the next few days, Mo found out that his own thinking was ridiculously wrong.

"This kind of long-haired mouse is timid. Before catching it, it's best not to make a noise. Instead, use his favorite Lisu to lead the trap little by little."

According to what Mo taught him earlier, Shen Jiayan sprinkled Li millet along the way. All the way to twists and turns, the last place to lead is an automatic induction chamber. Once the sensing chamber feels a living thing enters, it will automatically close the upper door.

The breath of Shen Jiayan seemed to be particularly attractive to Longhair Rats, and only one time attracted seven of them.

The seven long-haired rats followed Shen Jiayan all the way, but just when they were about to get into the induction chamber, Shen Jiayan accidentally ran into the induction chamber and made a loud "bang——" loud noise.

Those cowardly shaggy rats fled around immediately.

In the end, it was Mo himself that took them back one by one.

"I've processed this yellow lily's meat with Verranguo and Yancao. You put it on the fire and roast it, turn it over after a while, and call me when it's cooked."

After a while, Shen Jiayan called out "Master" weakly.

Mo opened his eyes, still with a sleepy nasal voice, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Huh? Alright?"

"No, it's muddled." Shen Jiayan stretched out the roasted yellow raccoon in his hand to Mo's face in shame to show him.

Until now, Mo hasn’t figured it out. Why is there someone who can bake the meat with such a simple baking method every few minutes?

Finally, the ink scraped off the outermost layer of meat and bake it again.

When catching prey, there will always be situations like this; when roasting the prey, the prey can always be baked.

Mo reacted only a few days later, where he found himself a servant, obviously he found himself a master who needs to serve everything.

But if you really lose it...

Mo subconsciously rejected this idea. Anyway, his current life has become a habit. If it becomes calm one day, he might not be comfortable with it, right?

And these life in Tianshan Cave almost made Shen Jiayan forget that this is still a fierce survival game, until the announcement of the program group sounded again.

"On the first day of the game, Winoy was eliminated; on the third day, Nick was eliminated. There are currently six survivors. You need to be freely divided into two tribes. Pay attention to the grouping rules: free grouping, no limit on the number of people. In the end, the winning tribe can get rewards for survival, while the losing tribe needs to be identified internally and eliminated."

"Attention, the grouping needs to be finalized before the sun goes down tonight. People who are alive, please follow the direction guided by the little robot immediately!"

As soon as the notification was over, the little robot flew up and down, seeming to attract their attention. After confirming that both Shen Jiayan and Mo were looking at it, they slowly caused the road ahead.

When the two of them arrived there, the other four had already been waiting there. And looking at their expressions, it is obvious that they have already reached a consensus.

Lan Ya didn't expect An Xin to be able to escape from the Xuefang Beast's mouth, not to mention that An Xin would still survive to this day. This made him feel a strong sense of crisis. He has already decided that even if Bai Tian disagrees today, he must get rid of An Xin as soon as possible!

And Lan Ya didn't have any fear of An Xin, so he drew Mo in front of him. First of all threats: "Mo, the four of us have already negotiated to form a tribe. If you also come, our tribe will have five people and will undoubtedly win; but if you are not willing to come, after the four of us win, It’s hard to tell if you are leaving."

Seeing Mo did not speak, Lan Ya immediately began to lure: "Mo, you have to think clearly, the advantages are all on our side. If you join us, An Xin will definitely be eliminated alone. I remember you came in. I said at a time that you only play with smart people. Then we eliminate the useless waste and we play the remaining games slowly. How about?"

Mo Wei nodded slightly: "Yes, I said I only play with smart people."

Before Lanya showed a smug smile on his face, Mo mocked the past: "But it's a pity that you are too stupid in my eyes! After all, if you are smart enough, you should understand that it's useless to win over me. Because My choice is to form a tribe with An Xin."

Lan Ya's smile froze on her face.

And Bai Tian also pulled Shen Jiayan over when he heard the words, his expression was quite anxious, and he asked: "When did you hook up with him?" Damn! He should have thought of it long ago, based on An Xin's appearance, if he wanted to seduce someone, wouldn't it be easy?

Shen Jiayan is a little inexplicable, hooking up? Who?

Bai Tian looked down and inadvertently saw the red mark on Shen Jiayan's neck that had been burned by the rain before. Bai Tian tore apart Shen Jiayan's clothes with excitement, revealing traces of spots inside, his eyes were red, and he asked angrily: "You guys, have you slept?"

Shen Jiayan hasn't reacted yet, Bai Tian has already slapped him fiercely: "Bitch, shameless!"

The author has something to say: Shen Jiayan: System, I find that I also have gold fingers in this world! (*≧▽≦*)

Black Cat: What?

Shen Jiayan: Mo! (=￣ω￣=)

Black Cat: Oh. (indifferent)

(Single cats are not easy, you don’t need to love them, but please don’t hurt QAQ)