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Chapter 43 French Fries Are Still Available

In the afternoon, the program team sent people to face the wind and rain, and delivered the shower gel, a small bottle of [-]ml, but everyone still felt like a treasure.

Smelling the fragrance of the shower gel, I was a little intoxicated.

It is rare for a big star to become like this.

In the live broadcast room, some viewers always felt an indescribable sense of refreshment when they saw those superstars who usually have a glamorous appearance suffer such hardships on the show.

Wu Hu also felt quite refreshed. At this moment, in his eyes, these celebrities are actually no different from ordinary people like them, they are just ordinary people.

Unfortunately, it was still raining outside, and they didn't run out to take a bath.The wind and rain continued until night, and everyone rehearsed again at night, and then rested.

The sun came out the next day, and everyone went to catch the sea early in the morning, especially the members of the other six groups, because some of them had been hungry all night.

Even the group of Internet celebrity survival experts is the same.

In contrast, the mood of the members of the second group is much more relaxed.

On the beach after the storm, many coconuts fell, and everyone spared no effort to collect these coconuts and bring them back to the camp. This is the source of coconut oil.

The handling work was naturally done by Wu Hu, Zhan Langjing, and Milk Tea Lun.

After Wu Hu's massage last night, Lao Hu's feet improved a lot, but no one dared to let him work, lest his foot injury become serious again.

This made Lao Hu somewhat ashamed and embarrassed.Therefore, Lao Hu decided to cook breakfast for everyone in the camp, and the chef Wu Hu replaced him and went to the sea with everyone.

Obviously, Lao Hu felt that he had become a burden because of his temporary strength at that time.

But everyone didn't say anything, and no one could guarantee that there would be no accidents. If this was to be harsh, the team would easily disband.

A few girls stepped on the soft sand with their bare, white feet, looking for seafood stranded on the beach.

Because of the wind and rain, the fish trap had been put away a long time ago, but there were a few more crabs and conch in the coffer trap, and there was also an eel, but it was only the size of a thumb.

Sister Cai took Sister Mina there to catch crabs, conch shells, and eels.

Yahuazi carried a shovel and dug up all kinds of shellfish and razor clams on the beach, while sister Tie Tie followed her to pick them up with a fish basket.

I don’t know if it’s because Yahuazi’s luck is really good. I seldom see razor clams on the beach, but today there are a lot more. I guess it has something to do with yesterday’s rain!

Every time they find a harvest, the two will cheer, and the whole beach is full of their laughter.Seeing the girls rushing to the sea with their bare feet, many viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't help but follow silly music.

When everyone went back to have breakfast, the coconuts picked up had already piled up into a hill.

For breakfast, Lao Hu made stewed fish soup with dried wild vegetables, but when everyone ate it, they always felt that the breakfast made by Wu Hu lacked some flavor.

Zhan Langjing patted Lao Hu on the shoulder and said, "Old Hu! Let Fat Tiger do the lunch! You will help open the chenzi later, and we will boil coconut oil together."

Milk Tea Lun nodded and said, "It's also okay to help wash the cassava."

Lao Hu opened his mouth, and finally nodded obediently. He admitted that there is indeed a gap between him and Wu Hu in cooking, and the gap is not small.

Yahuazi asked curiously, "Fathu, how do I get tapioca starch?"

"It's very simple. Wash the cassava, mash it, and wash the starch in the cassava residue with water, precipitate it, and then dry it."

Wu Hu briefly introduced that although he has never extracted cassava starch, he has seen people extract sweet potato powder when he was in the countryside. The principle is the same.

"Then what do you use to mash it?" Sister Guan Na asked.

"Use the coconut shell as a mortar, and smash it slowly with a wooden pestle!"

"Ugh! When will it be smashed!"

Mina thought about it and felt that the workload was terrible.

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway." Wu Hu said with a smile: "But this is not in a hurry, we can make some of the cassava into cassava chips today, and then steam them in a pot and eat them. If you want to eat Potato chips or French fries, too."

"..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help showing longing.Although fried food is junk food, but on this desert island, who can refuse this kind of junk food?
"I really want to eat fried chicken!" Sister Mina said longingly.

Wu Hu said with a smile: "Don't even think about fried chicken. It's too wasteful of ingredients. If there is pheasant, the first choice is stewed soup. Everyone can enjoy a delicious chicken soup. But French fries are still available. Sprinkle it at that time." Some salt, some fruit pulp..."

"Stop talking, I'm going to drool, let's do it!" Sister Iron Hammer waved her small fist.

Wu Hu smiled and said, "Sister Tie Tie, let's boil coconut oil for them! I'll wash the cassava and dry it in the sun... By the way, put the razor clams and shellfish you dug back in the morning into the water Soak them in the water and let them spit out the sand!"

"Okay, Brother Tiger!"

Compared with the cheerful and busy scene of the second group, the other groups are more salty.Although some are also preparing to boil some coconut oil, more are still preparing breakfast.

In the live broadcast room, many viewers couldn't help feeling emotional when they saw this scene.

"I feel that the advantage of the second group is gradually obvious. When will I have to eat that pile of cassava? Everyone is still getting enough food and clothing! They are already making potato chips and French fries."

"The cassava can't be eaten for a long time according to the method of the second group. It is estimated that there are only [-] to [-] catties of cassava, and [-] catties are reserved for food. Each person has half a catty per meal. If breakfast is not counted, it has to be produced in a day. Eight catties, just three or four days of food reserves."

"This advantage is not obvious enough? Look at the smoked fish they store. Which other group has such food reserves?"

"I was quite optimistic about the Internet celebrity talent group, but now..."

"A good swimmer drowns, that's probably what happened."

"Heh, a bunch of mobs are just making fun of themselves."

"I feel that the three groups are okay. Zhao Niefeng is responsible and active. Chef Xie has his own cooking skills, so that among the ordinary people in their group, there is an expert in mountain survival, and the three groups also have a natural supernatural power. Where is Chang Wei!"

"In the third group, Da Mi Mi and Yun Yun are a little hip!"

"Don't say that, at least at the party the day after tomorrow, Yunyun's role is much greater than that of rice."

"That's right, I really don't understand why Da Mi Mi's stinky feet are still in the third group!"

"You're the one with stinky feet, your whole family has stinky feet!" This is a fan of Da Mi Mi.

There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room. It was Friday, and everyone was looking forward to getting off work early, fishing for fish, and looking forward to the early arrival of tomorrow's beach bonfire party.

In the camp of the second group, Wu Hu sat by the river and peeled the cassava with a saber. After peeling the skin, washed it, cut it into slices half a centimeter thick, and threw it into an iron bucket to soak.

Potato chips and French fries, it is impossible for him to make more, just get some snacks. After all, this is survival, and the food should be properly controlled.

(End of this chapter)