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

Chapter 42
The hardworking rice harvesters quickly completed the required reserves, and all four faces were filled with happy smiles.

The water friends who watched the live broadcast were also gratified for the Chusheng team:

"This is a blessing, who do you see on the desert island who can eat rice?"

"Workers are the most beautiful people, Mr. Benshan will not lie to me."

"The most important thing is to look at the old Wangtou. People pull up trees like pulling onions."

"It is absolutely impossible to insert fish into the old soil."

"But no matter who it is, they all surround the team with Chu Sheng as the core. It can be seen that he is the real ruthless character. The big guy behind the scenes, stop pretending, I would like to call you the strongest!"

"The truth is upstairs!"

The four people sitting on the bank of the rice field stretch their bare toes freely, soaking up the sunshine.

After harvesting, Chu Sheng Liu Yi and Fatty all felt tired, except Lao Wang, who didn't show tiredness at all except for sweating a little.

"Old Wang, we've been together for so long, can you tell us the truth about your physical strength? It's really scary for us to watch from the sidelines!"

The fat man asked half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Lao Wang shook the mud off his feet, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I really don't know."

"Uh... let me digest and digest." Fatty felt that he was making fun of himself and at the same time received a merciless blow.

Liu Yi and Chu Sheng couldn't help but laugh.

"By the way, Brother Chu, you just said that you can take as much as you need, so what about the rest?"

"After all, the bridge has been repaired now. If we go back so swaggeringly, no matter the players stationed at the station or the bandits like Guo Tian, ​​they will all have to come over and snatch it up."

Chu Sheng smiled, Liu Yi's question was very sharp, and this was what he always considered.

"I mean you can't kill the chicken to get the eggs. It's better to use this place as our private pond in the future."

"Brother, you are too ruthless. You are not a good player, and now you are going to become a professional farmer?" Wang Tao was dumbfounded, never expecting Chu Sheng's ambition to be so big.

But Liu Yi was puzzled, "What kind of private man?"

Chu Sheng glanced at Lao Wang, and said eight words firmly, "Block the canal, cross the river and tear down the bridge."

Only then did the three of them suddenly realize that blocking the eyes of the canal is not difficult, and the water in the pond is enough to keep the fish and crabs alive, but is it demolishing the bridge...

The trouble should end it.

As the creator of the superb red power frame, Chu Shengtai knew that the old king who drank it had unlimited potential. Since he had the strength to pull up trees and build bridges, he must also be able to temporarily demolish bridges.

As we all know, pulling trees out of the mud, and using force horizontally, is probably more costly than "pulling weeping willows upside down". Especially since Pharaoh has already participated in the whole process of labor, can he still do it?
At this time, the eyes of the three people all fell on the old man. Seeing this, Lao Wang frowned and looked very serious, "I will be the first to eat tonight's dinner, and at least I must ensure that I can eat more than three bowls."

"Deal!" Chu Sheng readily agreed, and Liu Yi and Fatty smiled even more.

Planning done!

The four of them were just about to leave with their full harvest, but Chu Sheng discovered God's gift again.

"Oh, I can't carry it anymore, so I have to give it to me." Chu Sheng muttered to himself, but he couldn't help it. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the skills he was familiar with, and accidentally looked at the bank of the rice and found a new meal.

"Do you know what this is?" Chu Sheng pointed.

The fat man replied with a smile, "Brother, don't be so secretive. If the old professor hears about it, he has to give us a lesson."

It seems that he was ridiculed by the silver-haired old man one after another yesterday, leaving a psychological shadow on the fat man.

Chu Sheng directly announced the answer, "This thing is called Osmunda bean, which looks like a bean, but it is much tenderer than a bean."

Fatty's understanding of eating is too high, and he shouted excitedly, "Oh my god, steamed rice with stewed beans, stuffed fish and crab, today is destined to be a sleepless night full of belches!"

This time, there is no need for others to do it. Under the temptation of delicious food, Fatty, who has long been yearning for a long time, was the first to start the picking work, "Store on demand, store on demand..."

Liu Yi looked at the fat man with a smile and was quite relieved, "Human, he knows everything."

However, Chu Sheng did not stop there. While the fat man was picking, he found Kuan Zong on the shore.

"It's all right now, I don't have to worry about mosquito bites anymore."

"Why, this thing is better than your mosquito repellent powder?" Lao Wang was a little unconvinced.

Chu Sheng nodded, "Wild Wide Brown has its own effect of repelling mosquitoes, which is only stronger than my prescription medicine, and it is more comprehensive in its use."

"What do you mean?" Liu Yi, a curious baby, also came over to ask for advice.

"The mosquito repellent powder made at the Bingo forest station before was made with bintide mushrooms and horse chestnuts. Because bintide mushrooms are poisonous, they can only be used externally and cannot be taken internally."

"You mean that this wide brown can not only repel mosquitoes, but also has medicinal effects?"

"Yes, mashed and taken orally and topically works wonders for mosquito bites."

Liu Yi and Lao Wang suddenly realized that what Chu Sheng was referring to was the unfortunate old professor. Chu Sheng mentioned it after returning from the jungle station in the morning, and Lao Wang nodded in relief.

"Young people with a mind like yours have a bright future. I'm not with the wrong person."

Liu Yi also gave him an admiring look. It goes without saying that his thoughts were exactly the same as Lao Wang's.

However, Chu Sheng couldn't help but feel ashamed, thinking: You two don't know why the old professor was bitten into such a bear.

With everything ready, the four of them finally left this "private pond".

Now, the Chusheng team not only sits on a private fishpond and rice field, but also harvests a wave of Osmanthus beans and wide palms, ranging from staple foods to meat and vegetables, and even new mosquito repellent drugs.

This configuration is simply not too rich!

According to the plan, in order to prevent other players and bandits from coming to share the rice, before leaving, Pharaoh pulled the big tree out of the mud and threw it aside.

After all, it will be useful for the next rice harvest, so you don’t have to work hard to pull up trees.

……

After returning home, everyone was naturally happy, but Liu Yi, who was careful, specially told that the potatoes must be fried until they are half cooked, and everyone will be poisoned if they are half-cooked, vomiting and diarrhea.

This point was based on the side effects of unfamiliar beans, and Su Rouxiao accepted it humbly.

In the end, the much-anticipated dinner was successfully completed under the hands of the chef Xiaoxiao.

Stir-fried Osmanthus beans, steamed rice, glutinous rice balls, fish and crab in one pot.

Of course, there are also some flaws. For example, due to the equipment, the rice was a little undercooked, and the oil used for cooking was left over from frying the mushrooms yesterday.

But even so, the five of them were still in a daze.

"It's great, I'm fuller than yesterday." The fat man patted his stomach, his face brimming with happiness after eating full.

However, Su Xiaoxiao still overestimated everyone's appetite, and there was a lot of food left.

For a desert island without refrigeration, these meals would end up being thrown away.

"It's a pity, I'll do a self-criticism." Su Xiaoxiao said guiltily.

Chu Sheng rolled his eyes and said, "There's no need to throw it away. If it doesn't work, just send it to the mountain. It's just for feeding dogs anyway."

Hearing such an answer, the water friends who watched the live broadcast immediately went crazy, and the warning text on the screen, the volunteer text appeared repeatedly:
"You don't have to love, please don't hurt."

"Less cumin and more coriander."

"Put it down, poor monk, bring your own bowls and chopsticks!"

(End of this chapter)