Chapter 166: The First Day of Survival on the Deserted Island
Xiaowei is the leading singer of the band called Baan Noodle Head.
Xiao Mantou was caught by an unmanned camera. When Xiao Wei yelled hysterically on the stage, he hung a bouquet of flowers with a drone.
The madness in the garage completely opened Liu Wang's Pandora's box.
Eating the marrow and knowing the taste, the deserted island of small steamed buns also becomes extremely sweet in the daydream.
A kiss in a dream, with a slimy face...
Then he woke up, with a fish's big mouth facing him, and Lin Xiaobei's smirk expression.
"Damn, I'll go, your sister!"
He rolled and crawled away from the stone sofa, wiping his face.
"Haha, my sister is no longer what you can think of. Now that you have Xiao Weiwei, I'm so fucking happy."
Lin Xiaobei took the fish back and turned to his own field.
After a while, the tool man approached with a SLR with a slug.
"Damn!" In order to ensure that the photographer is absolutely a tool, he could only shout this sentence in his heart.
Two golden eels, two large conchs, five or six squirrels, and squids...
Eating so well, do you want to say that this is a survival on a deserted island? Does anyone believe it?
Suddenly I found that the noodles I just ate were no longer delicious.
Two large conchs were directly mounted by Lin Xiaobei on the stone in the fire.
The fish passed through the branches and set it above the fire, with branches on both sides supporting the middle.
The squid was torn open and then stuck to the scalloped stone slab, making a sizzling sound, emitting white smoke.
Slate squid!
Liu Wang couldn't help but turn around and look at the area where he placed supplies, which were all kinds of seasonings.
"Wow, if you brush a few more seasonings on both sides, it would be delicious."
The Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down the niche.
As for the swift crab, Lin Xiaobei had to kill it first, wrap it with a few layers of leaves, then buried it in a pile of wood ash, and finally covered it with a little bit of firewood, which was the same routine as roasting sweet potatoes.
As long as it is guaranteed not to burn, the final thing that comes out will definitely be the red general with crispy outside and tender inside, and fragrant sprinkle.
Lin Xiaobei was very serious when doing these things.
The blessing of the skills of the cooking masters makes these foods still have excellent color, fragrance and taste, first-class high-end dishes and high-end products even without seasonings.
"Try it, are you familiar?"
Lin Xiaobei adjusted all the natural stone-shaped "tableware" in front of him, and used chopsticks made of branches to bring the fish to the stone plate.
The golden drum eel is relatively solid, so even if it is baked on the outside, as long as the skin is lifted, the flawless and boneless flesh will be revealed.
After picking up a piece, Lin Xiaobei gave a close-up to the camera.
It can be clearly seen that the crystal clear feeling and the floating heat are floating.
Seeing Lin Xiaobei putting the fish into his mouth, Xiao Mantou heard the sound of his big swallowing.
"Super, labor and capital will stop working..."
I have never photographed Lin Xiaobei cooking or processing seafood before, but after each shot, it is the time to eat small steamed buns. This time, it is obvious that these delicacies belong to Lin Xiaobei himself and do not have his portion.
So this drooling feeling is really too strong.
Lin Xiaobei ate very slowly and felt very ritualistic.
There were the two large conchs. After they were cooked, the meat was picked out and then cut into slices with a stone knife. Although the edges of the knife were very uneven, they were still basically successful.
They were neatly placed on the stone plate, and there were a few wild strawberries with small green leaves beside the stone plate. They were red and very beautiful.
The large snail shell that was empty was connected to the water that had been loaded in the bamboo tube and was heated on the fire.
With wooden signs on the left hand and bamboo chopsticks on the right hand, the snail meat tastes like a Western food.
If Lin Xiaobei hadn't been wearing only a pair of boxers at this moment, which was a bit of a bad view, then adding some music would have been even better.
I wonder if I could sense Xiao Mantou’s inner thoughts, Lin Xiaobei hummed a song while eating:
He said that this little pain in the wind and rain is what?
Wipe away the tears and don't be afraid at least we still have dreams.
He said what is this pain in the wind and rain?
Wipe away the tears and don't ask why
...
With the blessing of the God of Songs skill, Xiao Mantou then found that he was actually in tears.
"Damn, sing a machine gun song..."
I started eating swift crabs, and Xiao Mantou held the camera and forced myself to close my eyes.
But the unique fragrance of crabs coming from the wind was very fierce, like a beast with its teeth and claws, eroding its sense of smell and reaching the depths of its soul.
"Lin Xiaobei caught several swift crabs, he must not finish eating them alone. After he left, labor and capital must come over and steal two, and make a tooth sacrifice!"
After eating a few swift crabs, the water from the snail shell also boiled. Lin Xiaobei carefully brought it over and waited to let it cool before drinking.
There is also a large snail, and Lin Xiaobei picked out the snail meat again.
Continue to slice, this time it cuts much better, and it looks very thin, white and fine, spotless.
The tail of the snail was not needed, and it was placed in a sand pit and buried with the rest of the garbage.
After doing these things, Lin Xiaobei turned off the two cameras on his body.
"Let's close it first, eat the snail while it's hot."
Lin Xiaobei brought the stone plate to the tool man, "The fish and the remaining squid and crab are also yours."
The little steamed bun was stunned and his vision was hazy.
"Damn, you said it earlier, it caused so much saliva for labor and capital to flow!"
Survival challenges are also cut-off clips and then post-production.
It would be unrealistic to say that you have to shoot 24 hours a day, unless you are doing live broadcasts.
When he was eating the small steamed bun, he forgot his previous thoughts and didn't remember to get any seasonings. It was delicious and fragrant until he was full of flavor. What seasonings were needed, which was added to the snake.
The camera turned on and the sky gradually faded. Lin Xiaobei continued to strengthen his nest while the visibility was OK.
It’s still a little cold on the island at night. If you don’t wrap the nest, the cold wind will blow in that night, and it’s cold.
Today he has not found the materials that can be used to make simple clothes. He will search for them on a large scale tomorrow and it is normal to have something to wrap around.
Survival challenges are not difficult for Lin Xiaobei. The difficulty is that you don’t have to find clothes, but for the sake of video, you must pretend that you are cold and you must wear something.
In order to take care of the video shooting, Lin Xiaobei's nest was in a more conspicuous place, while Xiao Mantou's tent was a little far away from his nest and was not put together.
Two alarm clocks were set, one was midnight and the other was four in the morning.
During these two times, I have to get up and take a few pictures of Lin Xiaobei's state of sleep.
The first time I lived on a deserted island, I slept alone again. Xiao Mantou shrank in his sleeping bag, the tent was lit with emergency night lights, and a pair of bonfires were lit outside the tent.
But the sound of wind, waves, and various lights and shadows shaking on the tent.
Mom, this is actually a bit scary...
Chapter completed!