Survival on a deserted island: I opened the blind box with my mouth

Chapter 224 Twelve Road Tan Leg Skills
Don't forget, what is the purpose of building clay kilns for firing porcelain - to pickle pickles.

Not forgetting his original intention, Chu Sheng led the whole team to pick all kinds of wild vegetables, cucumbers, wild onions and ginseng.

After everything was ready, Chu Sheng added various seasonings on hand, sealed the lid and stored it, waiting for the refreshing deliciousness!

Of course, this behavior was criticized by the water friends.

Some said he used cannons to shoot mosquitoes, and some said he used nuclear bombs to shoot flies.

Some merchants even sent people to the island to negotiate with Chu Sheng. Can this be used as a gimmick?
There are definitely two fools who are willing to spend money on the auction of exquisite porcelain and pollution-free pickles.

Chu Sheng sternly refused, and drove away the profiteers who drilled every hole.

I, Chu, worry about improving the quality of life of the team. Who cares about your stinky money?
The discouraged negotiator on the ship sighed with sincere admiration:
"Mr. Chu is a true gentleman, and he is not moved by money."

"As far as the exquisite porcelain you made, even if you don't put pickles in it, the price of a single piece at the auction will be around hundreds of thousands."

"Forget it, since you are so determined, I can only offer my best wishes."

Looking at the ship going away, Chu Sheng's face collapsed into ruins.

"Where did you learn negotiation skills? Let's talk about the price first... It looks like you were fooled by a business school."

However, the boat was gone, and even if Chu Sheng regretted it, it was too late.

"Oh, the tears of regret are all the water that entered my mind back then."

As time went by, the pickles were also successfully pickled, and the food of Chu Sheng's team got better and better.

Seeing pickles on a desert island is harder than seeing a living trilobite.

All of a sudden, no one in the deserted island knew about it, no one knew about it, and it went crazy!
People who eat fish and meat all day long will feel dry. If there are pickles to adjust, it will be as beautiful as heaven.

So people from various martial arts schools came to ask for food.

However, everyone knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Therefore, the disciples of various sects who wanted to have a taste of Chu Sheng's secret small pickles did not hesitate to perform self-mutilation stunts to make Chu Sheng smile.

There were those who crushed boulders in their chests, and those who had guns in their throats...

Of course, I was so emotional that I forgot that I had never practiced hard qigong and died on the spot.

Chu Sheng wiped the blood splattered on his face, wondering if these are all normal people?

This kind of behavior is like when you are greedy for a drink and want to taste what other people's "pulsation" is like, but in the end you cut your own artery and bleed...

"I can't read it, but I'm shocked!"

Don't say that Chu Sheng doesn't want to give it now, even if he wants to give it to those few people, he will die.

However, the absurd farce is not over yet. People who want to eat a bite of the secret pickles are all kinds of strange and tricks.

Others didn't say anything, but they said that Wu Tian and the other three ghosts from Hunyuan Taijimen came to Chu Sheng early in the morning with gifts.

"This is..." Chu Sheng was stunned.

The third and fourth senior brothers took the lead, carrying the giant vases.

Like a fine ghost, a clever bug.

The second senior brother Wu Tian and the fifth senior brother behind him were even more exhausted...

Why is Chu Sheng so surprised, because he is very familiar with the two big and useless vases in front of him.

Isn't this a performance art he used for irony? Why did the four senior brothers move them to their garrison?
Not only that, each large vase taller than a person is planted with landscape vegetation.

It's embarrassing for the four of them, but the ornamental plants can be cultivated into human shapes with bare hands, and they are still bent over.

"What do these mean?"

Wu Tian smiled, "Look at the shape of these vegetation, each one seems to be waving to you, as if saying--Hello, Junior Brother!"

"You guys are so... so talented, you can do anything crazy just for the sake of stuttering."

Who would have thought that a small jar of pickled vegetables could once make the deserted island dark and dark, and people's hearts flutter.

The dark-skinned, round-eyed Fifth Senior Brother salivated at the pickle jar, as if the black fur monster showed his desire for Tang Monk's cassock.

"we can……"

"Of course, we are our own people."

Unable to finish his words, Chu Sheng readily agreed and pushed the pickle altar over.

"Ah Xiba!" The fifth senior brother who ate the pickles was so moved that he cried.

The rest of them scrambled to be the first ones, as if they were rushing to buy the reduced-price eggs in Da Ma's supermarket.

"Slow down, oops, why are you crying?" Chu Sheng was speechless.

The fifth child snotted and burst into tears, "Excited, I remembered my mother's craftsmanship."

Wu Tian looked at the good-for-nothing old fifth, and criticized, "Aren't you afraid that you will die if you eat so many pickles at once?"

"So he was bleeding saline." Chu Sheng added.

Ding!Resentment coin +1000!

The fifth elder brother was still gobbling, and he was really catching someone who didn't want money. Chu Sheng was afraid that he would be reincarnated as a "salt tiger" in the next life, and would interrupt his self-abuseful eating.

"Actually, it doesn't need to be like this. If you want to eat, you don't need to perform unique skills, let alone make any landscape vegetation."

"Then how?"

"They're all our own people, why don't we just go straight?"

"It's so simple?" The four senior brothers were shocked at the same time, and then they stopped.

Under the sun, four young men happily carried a jar of pickles and walked home with happiness on their faces.

At this time, the wrestler Leihuo who was knocked out by Chu Sheng's stone-throwing technique also came over when he saw this.

This guy might really be out of his mind, but he yelled at Chu Sheng confidently, "Give me a pot too!"

"It's gone." Chu Sheng spread out his hands, straight to the point.

In fact, he still has some in stock, but he just can't see how polite the other party is begging for food.

Lei Hu, who had been rejected by the door, turned red and left resentfully like a roast chicken.

Didn't you just ask for it as soon as you agreed?

At this time, the man has the feeling that someone will give away a lottery ticket, but he will only let himself go.

What is being targeted?
That is, you are not even given the opportunity to "thank you for your patronage".

The surname is Chu, I still remember the account that the book tricked me into practicing ventriloquism and hit me on the head with a stone.

Now even if I ask you for pickle compensation, you just wait for me, and we will settle the old and new accounts together in the future!

The mindless Leihuo completely fell in love with Chu Sheng.

……

People from all schools of martial arts have always loved to fight, and this character has continued to the deserted island.

As less and less of the average player is left, so is the quality.

After all, in the deserted island where a jar of pickles can perform "throwing a gun in the throat" and stab himself to death, the pressure is not ordinary.

No, the various factions are now arguing over the recruitment of new students, and they even don't hesitate to do it.

Many players followed the trend one after another, looking for their backers and learning martial arts by the way.

Of course, there are also some strong characters who refuse to obey anything, and those who can survive until now are not good.

Even if you are not a martial arts practitioner, it is impossible for someone to knead a soft persimmon at will.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, I just signed up and have been officially admitted."

Looking at the excited Ding Dong, Chu Sheng smiled.

This child went to the island with his mother to participate in the competition due to family reasons, and completely dropped out of school. It is also good to be able to learn martial arts now.

"Oh, thanks to that sect?"

Ding Dong said with a loud voice, quite proudly, "Tan Leg Gate!"

"Tanjia Twelve Road Tan Legs..." Hearing Dingdong's answer, Chu Sheng couldn't help but feel envious.

Tan Zumen is a well-known sect with excellent legs.

This child has had a blessing in disguise since he applied the white spirit anaconda snake gall to his legs, and his leg strength is amazing.

I believe that with a good master to teach, you will become a great weapon in the future.

(End of this chapter)