Entertainment World: The Wild God of Gourmet

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The flesh and blood of the squid was useless to him, but a few sharp teeth were knocked out with stones. If he lacks tools, he can also use these sharp teeth to make an ax, which is now only kept as a souvenir.

After waiting for the sea water to clear, the huge trawl net also came into view.

There is actually a row of iron hooks on the outer edge of the network cable, no wonder the king squid is trapped and unable to escape.

Chen Ergou dived several times and finally got the trawling net ashore. He was exhausted, but his face was full of smiles, and he said: "The cables of this trawling net are intact and have no signs of decay, and the area is more than 100 square meters. It will be our It is an essential tool for making small boats to leave the island for long voyages."

"One part can be used as a fishing net, and the other part can be made into a net boat to increase the space on board."

"Yes, you heard me right, I want to build a boat, not a raft. I already have a raft, and I can go sailing, but that way of leaving Whale Island is too involuntary, and I can't control it at all. It is very possible to get lost at sea. What I want to make is a sailboat, and the keel of the boat is those few bread trees on the mountain!"

The largest bread tree has a diameter of three meters. Even with a chainsaw, it is not very easy to saw. It is difficult to cut it down with a wild knife.

But he has no other way, except for a wild knife all over his body, only the chainsaw on the multi-function bracelet can be used. It is obviously not enough for a chainsaw to cut through a tree with a thickness of three meters. Helpless, I can only cut down with a knife.

Slashing diagonally and then slashing horizontally, a gap was immediately cut, as if bitten by a wild animal. It looks neat, but it is actually insignificant compared to the whole tree.

"There seems to be no end to one knife and one knife. This reminds me of the legendary mythical character Wu Gang. Wu Gang cut down laurel trees on the moon, and Chang'e can look forward to it. I don't even have a rabbit here... Sad!"

"Do you still have human rights? Let's have some music!"

Goudan said he received the funny request and "satisfied him".

After a pause for a few seconds, in the live broadcast room, under the bread tree on a deserted island in the vast sea, music sounded instantly. The rhythm and blues of "Ooga-Chaka Ooga-Ooga" repeated continuously as soon as he opened his mouth, as if poisoned, instantly enlivening the atmosphere of the scene.

Chen Ergou shook his head and shook his head, listening to the old-school English classic songs from decades ago, holding a machete in one hand and shaking the kettle in the other, his body swayed to the rhythm, and even danced the ax dance of Brother Chen in "Kung Fu".

"666,

Good music, please BGM. "

"The name of the BGM song is Hooked-On-A-Feeling, my name is Lei Feng, thank you for taking it away!"

"23333, the ax gang will hack you to death when they see it, just because you took the wrong machete."

"It's more funny than the second dog, and you can entertain yourself on a desert island."

"Master Dog, is he going to concentrate on dancing as an anchor... Let's do it, make sure you are refreshed and refreshed, happy like a fairy."

"Why does this dance become more and more interesting the more you watch it? I recorded it and uploaded it to Weibo. The dance of the ax gang and the rhythm of this song are simply poisonous. It's going to be popular."

...

Sawdust flying, sweating, but not forgetting to dance with the song, a natural optimist.

Chen Ergou took off his shirt, wrapped a layer of underwear fabric around his wrist, and kept chopping with the knife in both hands. He only considered cutting down trees as a practice, and every cut would cause the muscles in his whole body to vibrate. The sun shines through the leaves and falls on his bronze-colored skin in spots. Every time he swung the knife, he sweated, and the excess hormonal breath exploded.

Making ships is not a one-time job, and he also enjoys it.

Maybe it's because I have adapted to the life on the deserted island. With no worries about food and clothing, I no longer feel confused when I first came to the island. Watching the trees cut down a little bit, I just feel that every minute and every second is full of energy.

"I am also a person who has experienced big winds and waves. How can this little difficulty stop me."

He was full of enthusiasm and high morale, but after an hour of chopping, he slammed the knife and sat down on the ground, drinking a few mouthfuls with the water bottle in his arms, and shouted: "How can I use the skill of kneeling down to cut down trees without getting tired?" A wild knife quickly saw a big tree with a diameter of three meters, and I asked for it online, hurry up!"

The water friends in the live broadcast room were stunned for a moment, and then they all started joking——

"Dreaming, is there a way to cut such a thick tree by hand without getting tired?"

"The technique is: take a rest when you are tired, and cut again after a short rest, rest when you are tired from cutting, and cut again after a short rest, and so on until the tree is felled!"

"666, the skills upstairs are good, but Lord Dog still doesn't follow suit."

"Yo yo, it's strange, there are things that Master Dog can't do."

Tree felling is a technical job. How to use a machete to bring down a large tree with a diameter of several meters is probably rarely studied. Even if it is studied, the tools are limited to chainsaws.

Chen Ergou looked at the gap he had cut for a long time, but was also speechless. I guessed it would be difficult, but I didn't expect that it would consume more energy than expected. Fortunately, this wild knife produced by the system is almost "cutting wood like mud" on the wood. If it is replaced with an ax, I am afraid that it will be numb now.

"I'd better cut a gap first, and then slowly hollow out the bottom of the tree."

It takes a whole day to chop, and I don't feel hungry until the sun is about to go down and there are birds circling overhead.

After recovering from a serious illness and exhausted physically, he decided to treat himself tonight.

Grabbing the bow I made this morning, I was struck by a few bamboo arrows and headed straight to the beach, and went to see how the big squid was doing in the sun.

The tide in the sea was high, and the place where the squid's body was originally was occupied by a group of whitetip sharks, the flesh and blood were bitten into chaos, and countless small fish and shrimps also came to share a share of the pie. The death of a giant squid has helped countless sea people.

If it weren't for the occasional back of a whitetip shark floating on the water, he really wanted to go down and fish for a bamboo basket.

The skin and flesh of the squid had already been landed, and the flesh from the tentacles of the big squid was scraped off, and the tentacles were cut into thin strips. The water friends saw it very strangely, and didn't understand why Chen Ergou used squid skin as a rope, "It's strange!"

Chen Ergou said with a smile: "It is not uncommon to use parts of animals to make tools. People also use other strange animals, such as kangaroos, buffaloes, ostriches, deer, lizards, crocodiles, sharks, seals, and walruses. If I tan the skins of the cuttlefish again, it will make a very strong and durable rope, which will last for several years. Now, I have other purposes, and it only needs to last for a week or two."

Cut 8 strips of leather from the longest two 7-meter-long tentacles and connect them together to make a rope that can extend to the bottom of the sea, wrap it around two palm tree trunks and keep it air-dried.

After finishing these tasks, Chen Ergou rolled out the raft and rowed towards the lagoon. It has been preyed upon by tuna schools, and has been baptized by typhoons and huge waves. It has no longer been the rich aquatic scene in the past. He followed the coral stone and jumped into the lake with a bamboo basket in his other hand, splashing waves on the water. The audience looked down from above, looking at his fish-like figure as he sank to the bottom of the sea.

His body was under tremendous pressure. He used to dive easily, but today he felt a bit strenuous. After all, his body is not yet in good shape, as if being hugged by a big fat man, all he can do is prevent the air in his lungs from being squeezed out.

Taking advantage of the limited time, I began to pick up various shells and put them in the basket.

White butterfly shell, golden lip shell, black butterfly shell, oyster. Some shells are thick, others have sawtooth and spines

The oyster shells were very thick, and some had thorns. The wound on his hand was just right, and he didn't want to add another bloodstain, not to mention that the shark was feasting not far away. Smelling this bloody smell, it is hard to guarantee that they will not attack in groups.

Anyway, be careful!