Cosmic bosses start from collecting trash

Chapter 80 Survival on a Deserted Island 6
When the seafood is finished, Yi Beichuan puts the coconut shells filled with water on the slate, first adds mushrooms, fungus, and seaweed, and then puts the remaining crab meat, snail meat, and octopus tentacles into it.

As for whether the combination of these foods is reasonable.

Yi Beichuan didn't care.

Seafood is mainly used for seasoning.

Veggies are at the heart of this soup.

Yi Beichuan doesn't like to eat coconut meat.

So when the soup is ready, he can smell the fragrance of coconut meat among the several fragrances.

Across the slate and coconut shells, the soup was boiled for more than half an hour.

Yi Beichuan discovered that the firewood on this island is extremely resistant to burning, stronger than coal.

It seems that there is no need to add firewood frequently at night.

After finishing the soup, Yi Beichuan is not afraid of gaining weight.

Baji lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The temperature at the back end of the cave has been raised.

Yi Beichuan slept peacefully.

The popularity in the live broadcast room decreased at night.

But compared to other anchors in Longya.

Elbechuan's popularity remains high.

All thanks to Yi Nan.

The platform administrators took the initiative to enter the live broadcast room to help him ban those trolls who posted sensitive words.

The next morning.

The second day of Desert Island Survival.

"what"

Yi Beichuan stretched his waist and yawned, and sat up from the bed.

Although he slept peacefully.

But I still feel sore in my back.

Could it be that the ground is uneven?

El Beichuan stretched his muscles and got up.

I looked at the time and it was almost nine o'clock.

He plans to catch two fish for breakfast to supplement the protein in his body.

Seeing that there were still sparks in the stove, Yi Beichuan first transferred the fire to continue burning, picked up a few pieces of charcoal, walked to the beach, washed briefly, and then put on the short-sleeved shirt that had been dried on the rocks yesterday.

Yi Beichuan stepped into the water, ignored the slow-moving marine life under the water, and walked forward.

There are basically no fish on the shore.

He had to go a little further.

Wait until the water is deep enough to cover your chest.

Elbechuan finally saw the school of fish.

Each must be at least twenty centimeters in length.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw that Yi Beichuan seemed to want to catch fish, and the trolls became restless again.

"I just came here, is this anchor joking?"

"You want to catch fish with nothing? Stars."

"The host is so funny, it seems like he has no experience at first glance."

Soon they were slapped in the face.

The fish were disturbed by Yi Beichuan walking in the water.

Before they could scatter and flee, Yi Beichuan focused on one of the fish closest to him.

His middle index finger stabbed fiercely, as fast as lightning.

The audience was shocked to see that the fish was pierced by Yi Beichuan's finger before it could escape.

The sea water was filled with blood. Yi Beichuan raised his hand, and the fish was still struggling on his fingertips.

"666, 666."

"Is the anchor poker bottle possessed?"

"Shenhao is awesome! Shocked/"

"Is the anchor still a human being?"

"Awesome Klass! Stunned/"

The audience flicked the screen in disbelief.

This is so out of line.

Able to pierce the torso of fish with fingers in buoyant water without being scratched by fishbone.

The trolls had to shut up obediently.

This one can't be sprayed, change to another one.

Yi Beichuan followed the same pattern, caught another fish, put it in his pocket and returned to the cave. He smashed the fish on the stone slab and killed it completely, then put it aside and ignored it.

Before he came to the island, he saw on the Internet that plant ash could be used to extract potassium salt.

So I decided to do something first.

It is said that potassium salt is not suitable for long-term consumption and cannot really supplement the substances needed by the human body.

But Yi Beichuan had only stayed for seven days.

He just wanted to adjust the flavor, why bother so much?
Yi Beichuan put the collected plant ash into several empty coconut shells that had been scraped clean, then added water and stirred them evenly with branches, then filtered the impurities with a short sleeve and poured them into another empty coconut shell.

There is no domestic garbage on the island when the tide is high, so he can only use coconut shells to extract potassium salt.

During the long wait, Yi Beichuan cooked the two sea fish on the stove, and the potassium salt in the coconut shell on the slate was finally extracted.

Yi Beichuan tasted it and almost spit it out.

What the hell, it's so fucking unpalatable.

Eventually he resisted the urge to throw away the potash-laced coconut husk and scraped off all the potash and put it in the same coconut husk to keep.

After all, it is an island.

That's it. Maybe adding some potassium salt when cooking will make it taste better.

After eating an unknown type of grilled fish, Yi Beichuan went out of the cave for a while, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

The speed of cultivation is indeed very slow, not even as good as Yi Beichuan's cultivation in a city with thin spiritual energy.

This has nothing to do with whether the aura on the island is strong or not.

But after Yi Beichuan's cultivation was deprived by the system, his meridians couldn't accommodate too much spiritual energy.

Each piece of spiritual energy circulates in the monk's body for several weeks, and then enters the monk's Dantian after being purified. Only then can it be considered that a practice has been completed.

As the monk's realm improves, the meridians will become wider and wider, and the speed of aura circulation and the amount of aura that can be absorbed into the body at one time will increase significantly.

Even though the monk's dantian is also expanding and his advancement is getting slower and slower, his strength is not the same.

Yi Beichuan is practicing, and the audience is in pain.

What do you mean when you say that you don't go to the island and just sit there pretending to be deep?
There was a lot of scolding in the live broadcast room.

Sleeping at night is understandable.

It’s okay for everyone to chat among themselves.

You also waste time during the day.

Just turn off the live broadcast.

Yi Beichuan is invisible.

If you see him, you will definitely scold him.

The title is clearly written.

Whether you want to watch it or not, who forced you to watch it?
Yi Beichuan practiced until four o'clock in the afternoon. He opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of fresh air.

He felt that he was still about a third away from the middle stage of Qi training, and he could break through tomorrow.

There is basically no bottleneck in the early stage of the monk.

There is no such thing as a coincidence.

Yi Beichuan was thinking about going to other places on the island to see what was interesting, so he walked out of the cave in the opposite direction to the jungle.

This island is different from most islands.

Most of the islands are higher and higher as they go inward.

He feels the island is flat.

You can't see high places, only what's in front of you.

The highest point on the entire island is probably this cliff and rocky beach.

Yibeichuan started to sweat even after walking a few steps.

"Is it so hot?" Yi Beichuan wiped his sweat and his lips were a little dry.

It is conservatively estimated that the temperature on the island during this time period may exceed 40 degrees, and the stones are hot.

Yi Beichuan returned to the cave speechlessly.

It seems that it is not the time to go out of the hole.

Don't get me wrong, he's not going to continue retreating.

Instead, I plan to make a straw hat to protect myself from the sun.

Skin flaking is irrelevant.

It won’t work if your appearance is reduced.

Yi Beichuan tore the leaves into strips one after another.

It took him 10 minutes to knit it into a rough green straw hat and put it on his head.

"The anchor is wearing a cuckold."

"Yi Nan is mine now."

"Hello anchor, I am Lao Wang next door."

Other viewers in the live broadcast room are looking for fun.

Chen Yunting and Yi Nan saw this scene.

The forehead is covered with black lines.

(End of this chapter)