Cosmic bosses start from collecting trash

Chapter 79 Survival on a Deserted Island 5
Yi Beichuan was observing the environment inside the jungle.

"Host, your girlfriend Chen Yunting is speaking in the live broadcast room, do you want to open a separate barrage for her?"

The system prompts.

Yi Beichuan stopped in his tracks, and said to the system with his spirit: "With this function, do you still need to ask?"

"The barrage has been activated." The system said flatly.

A line of words appeared in front of Yi Beichuan's eyes.

Chuan, please be safe on the island.

"Don't worry, we will pay attention to safety." Yi Beichuan spoke rarely.

Only then did the audience in the live broadcast room understand.

It turned out that the anchor was too lazy to talk to them.

The question is how does the anchor see the barrage?

Didn't even take the phone, what a hell.

Chen Yunting replied with a hmm.

Just didn't bother Yi Beichuan anymore.

The corner of Yi Beichuan's mouth raised slightly.

Tingting baby.

It's not like you don't know that I have a system.

No one in the world is as safe as me.

Yi Beichuan thought to himself.

A thought suddenly rose in his heart.

If you are the protagonist.

Tell Tingting and Xiaonan about the system.

Some readers who think they have some brains.

Do you feel like a star?
Yi Beichuan couldn't help sneering.

This kind of cerebral palsy will definitely exist, and there will be many.

You live so timidly that you can’t trust anyone?
Is this what you call a smart person?
Furthermore.

He is an Earth star with a low level of technology.

The message can still be sent to the universe, right?

Elbechuan is an invincible existence on Earth Star.

He never kept the system a secret from beginning to end.

Not to mention that the walls have ears, rumors spread that they were dissected.

Can't tell the difference between eyebrows and eyes?

The Farna planet robot is swallowing dung, right?

Waste is waste, the knowledge is there.

Yi Beichuan dismissed this thought indifferently, and bent over to flip over the rain-soaked fallen leaves on the ground. There were indeed dry weeds and dead branches and leaves underneath.

Seeing several pairs of snails exchanging love on the tree trunk, Yi Beichuan cruelly separated them, and the tender and plump meat made him nod repeatedly.

Not bad.

Add slate snails at night.

Yi Beichuan smiled strangely, and only grabbed one of each pair of snails and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Can the anchor be any worse?"

"Snail: I may not be human, but you."

"A cold-blooded anchor is scheming online?"

"Put them back quickly! Put them back!"

"When eating, the only thing that can be said is how delicious it is."

There was another climax in the live broadcast room.

At this time, Yi Beichuan saw that some trees had mushrooms in their roots, and some rotten logs on the ground were covered with fresh fungus.

After a brief inspection, Yi Beichuan picked out some non-toxic ones and put them in his pockets.

There are no fruit-bearing trees in the jungle for the time being.

But every tree has a bird's nest.

Yi Beichuan can still see bird eggs, young birds waiting for feeding, and old birds staring at him.

Birds show no signs of evolution anyway.

But he was too lazy to climb the tree to dig out the eggs.

There is enough food.

The Qi training period does not have the appetite of the Yuanying period.

Elbe River is on the outskirts of the jungle.

Although I didn't hit any spiritual beasts, I saw some footprints and feces, which seemed to be left by large creatures.

Yi Beichuan didn't stop in the jungle, picked up the weeds and branches and tied them with thin vines and carried them back to the cave.

Leaving behind the weeds and leaves, he came out of the hole again.

Elbechuan had to go back and forth several times before moving stones of the right shape that were large enough to build the stove.

A few minutes later, the square stove was built.

The outside looks far less delicate than the bed.

On the contrary, it's like a latrine
That's not the way to describe the hearth he worked so hard to build!

This is a stove without a top to add wood from the top!

Yi Beichuan fixed the stove and started to light the fire.

Simple and rude drilling of wood to make fire.

Yi Beichuan suddenly discovered a problem.

These dead branches covered by leaves are still damp after all.

For a while, there will be no sparks.

The trolls in the live broadcast room gloated.

Start to take the rhythm and let Yi Beichuan eat raw.

Yi Beichuan only watched his girlfriend's barrage.

Are they a basket?
Hard work pays off.

Elbe Chuan rubbed for 10 minutes.

I feel like I'm about to spiral into heaven.

Sawdust drilled out a pile.

The branches changed one after another.

The drill finally started to smoke.

Yi Beichuan was ecstatic, and quickly put weeds on.

Hold it in your hand and blow carefully.

In the end, the fire was still lit.

The troll's face was slapped loudly.

Yi Beichuan put the kindling in the stove, and added more firewood step by step.

He also placed the wet logs left over from the previous bed by the stove, waiting for them to be dried before burning.

In order to avoid having to collect firewood at night.

Life on a deserted island is just as pleasant.

Yi Beichuan whistled and saw the fire was strong. He took a prepared long stone slab and washed it with the rainwater in the coconut shell and put it on the stove.

Who will be the first victim of the night?
Yi Beichuan took out the snail and placed it on the stone slab.

The first appetizer was snails.

A snail who has lost love has nothing to love.

Yi Beichuan might as well eat it and live well instead of the poor little guys.

Soon, the aroma hit my nostrils.

As a gold medal chef, Yi Beichuan has a perfect grasp of heat and time.

The snails are fried for an extra second on the slate.

The taste may no longer be just right.

Yi Beichuan picked up the snail with a twig, bit it down and pulled out all the meat.

This is too tender, right?

He chewed the snail meat a few times, let the juice pour over his taste buds, and swallowed it down.

Fragrant, so fragrant.

This is the first time Yi Beichuan has tasted his own cooking skills after receiving a master's degree in cooking.

There is no seasoning, and the tableware is simple.

Just master the heat in one second.

Can the ingredients be so delicious?

Yi Beichuan no longer wants to eat food cooked by others!

Of course, this also has something to do with the ingredients themselves.

There is a trace of aura in the snail body.

That's why it tastes so delicious.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw Yi Beichuan's expression of intoxication and indulging in delicious food, and howled like ghosts and wolves.

"Eat a broken bug and put it in wool?"

"Ugh, doesn't eating snails make you sick?"

"Wow, I want to eat it too"

"That cute girl above, didn't you just keep yelling for Shenhao to put the snail back?"

"Isn't the host's expression too exaggerated?"

"Oscar can't do this effect."

"Can't see the title? Love it or not."

"These stars really talk a lot of nonsense."

In the sea view villa, Chen Yunting was swallowing her saliva.

Are these snails really that delicious?

Look at Elbechuan again.

He couldn't wait to put all the seafood ingredients on the slate, and poured some water.

Seafood fried with seawater may have the original flavor.

But Yi Beichuan is too lazy to go out of the cave tonight.

The seafood feast is officially opened.

Yi Beichuan loves to eat, and the seafood has no spirit in its body, but it is just as delicious.

If there were seasonings and kitchen utensils, Yi Beichuan felt that he would have to chew his tongue.

Crabs only eat yellow, and the same goes for conch.

The octopus eats the rice with a headshot.

Yi Beichuan's extravagant way of eating made the audience in the live broadcast room greedy and angry.

"Xing Xing, Shenhao, can you post the leftovers for me to taste?"

"Do you want to eat the saliva too?"

"Can the anchor eat so much?"

"It feels like I'm here to watch the show!"

"Stop messing around baby, Shenhao doesn't watch the barrage."

"Why do you call him Shenhao?"

"Since when did Long Ya have an outdoor anchor with over [-] million fans? Question mark face/"

"Does the anchor join the guild?"

"Climb away, you deserve it too?"

There are really everyone in the live broadcast room.

Yi Beichuan took a look and turned off the barrage.

(End of this chapter)