"Good! You wait for me! ”

Wang Sen nodded a few times, then turned around and walked towards the stove pit. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nyima is brain-dead!

This kind of threat is only said by cartoons and elementary school students.

Zhang Shan ignored it directly and continued to eat his pork chops.

"These two fools tear their faces with Brother Shan, sit back and see how it ends in the future!"

"Brother Shan, let's see who can save them next time!"

"Dare to fight against Brother Shan, just if they can't eat the best food, they will lose a lot of money!"

……

On the other side, He Jie also followed, "Wang Sen, Zhang Shan won't do it for us, what should we do?" ”

"What to do, do it yourself!"

Wang Sen said angrily, "Isn't it just a pork chop, what's so difficult!" ”

When Zhang Shan was grilling pork chops, he also watched it on the sidelines, didn't he just roast the pork chops on the rock slab, who wouldn't!

When He Jie heard this, he immediately became interested, "You'll be great!" ”

He watched the group eat pork chops so deliciously, and his heart was so hungry that he walked over and brought the rock slabs.

Wang Sen took out the pork chops from his backpack, waited until the rock slab was hot, and then put the pork chops on it.

After roasting for a while, he was ready to turn over and grill again, but the bottom of the pork chop was already charred and stuck to the stone slab.

In desperation, he had to cut it off with a knife, turn it over, roast it for a while, put it on the leaves, and took out the black pepper from the bag and sprinkled it a few times.

"That's it? I think, how is it different from Zhang Shan? He Jie took the pork chop, looked at it a few times, and subconsciously asked.

Wang Sen: "There are so many things, if you don't eat it, you will bake it yourself!" ”

"I'll eat! I eat! ”

He Jie hurriedly took the pork chop, smelled it first, it didn't seem to have Zhang Shan's fragrance, forget it, make do with it!

He comforted himself, and immediately bit down, what happened, didn't he bite?

Immediately, He Jie used his strength to eat milk and tore it violently, and then he bit off a piece of meat, but in the next second, a burnt and spicy feeling suddenly poured into the tip of his tongue.

"Phew! It's so unpalatable! ”

He spit out the pork chops in his mouth, not only was the pork chops burnt, but the black pepper was not even sprinkled at all, either which piece was spicy, or which piece had no taste at all, and the meat was very hard, and he couldn't bite at all!

"Is it so unpalatable?"

Wang Sen frowned and was displeased, snatched the pork chop over, and took a bite.

In the next second, his face was full of black lines, and he also "vomited", spitting out the wild boar in his mouth, how could it be so unpalatable?

"Hahaha, why is the anchor throwing up?"

"Do you think you're Brother Shan?"

"666, make your own pork chops, and eat them with tears in your eyes!"

……

After spitting up, Wang Sen knew that this pork chop was not so easy to make, just the taste was good, but the heat was extremely difficult to control, and if you didn't pay attention to it, the wild boar would be roasted extremely hard.

Although the pork chops made by Zhang Shan are already very large, they are still a little insufficient for these foodie guests, and they have already eaten them after a while.

Poor Wang Sen and He Jie could only look at the others, with tears in their eyes, gnawing on the wild boar meat that was as hard as steel.

At this time, a voting session was also opened in the live broadcast room:

"Are you satisfied with the food performance that the 10 guests brought to the table today? (Note: Your choice will affect the supply of the next day's guests' resource packs, so please choose carefully.) ）”

Zhang Shan looked at the drone, and the audience above began to choose.

Everyone couldn't help but get a little nervous.

If the last time they were nervous, they pretended to show it in order to match the effect of the show, then this time, they were really nervous.

Since today's warthog hunt, they have learned that an extra piece of supply equipment is likely to be of great help at a critical moment.

Just like this morning, when everyone was surrounded by a colony of marching ants, Zhang Shan broke through with a flashbang, if there was no such thing at that time, it would not be easy to forcibly break through.

Now, this satisfaction rate is directly linked to tomorrow's supply equipment, and of course everyone is worried.

Five minutes later, the statistics came out, and the satisfaction rate was 94.5 percent.

It's even higher than yesterday's value, and it's estimated that the scene of hunting warthogs adds a lot of points, beautiful! At the very least, you'll be able to get the best Premium Supply Packs.

After lunch, in the afternoon, Zhang Shan began to propose a residential camp.

Now that you've decided to put down roots here, you have to plan a little bit about it.

Moreover, since Zhang Shan knew that there were mammals on this island, he also had a little worry about the sense of crisis in the surrounding environment.

Then the people, under his leadership, began to go into the woods, and cut down many thick branches with sappers and shovels, sharpened them, crossed them, and planted them in the ground, and made a whole circle of them, and made a barrage of thorns, and put gravel in the void below.

In this way, it took an afternoon for a basic protective wall to be formed.

Although it can't protect large mammals, it can still hold out for a while to block some wild wolves and wild dogs, and it can also give everyone a time to react.

In the evening, the tents were set up.

And at this time, the problem arises.

During the morning, when surrounded by a colony of marching ants, Zhang Shan set fire with canvas and solid fuel, and lost two pieces of canvas.

That is, he has no tents!

On the side, Yang Mi caught a glimpse of Zhang Shan not moving for a long time, so she asked.

Zhang Shan replied truthfully.

Seeing this, Yang Mi rolled her eyes and said, "Then you come and live!" ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Shan was stunned for a moment and scratched his head, "Not really, okay?" ”

"What's not so good!"

As soon as Yang Mi heard this, she reacted, her face turned red suddenly, and she took a sip, "Where do you want to go!" I mean, let you live with me, I'll move in, with Qiao An. ”

"Oooh!"

Zhang Shan suddenly realized, and thought to himself, I'll just say, how can there be such a good thing!

Yang Mi saw Zhang Shan move into her tent, turned around, and smiled slightly.

The sun set, everyone finally set up the tent, and they were tired for a day, Zhang Shan fried the remaining wild boar meat with fat oil and fried some meat tenderloin, which once again made the guests full of praise, of course, there was still no Wang Sen and He Jie's share.

In the evening, the broadcast was turned off.

Just when Zhang Shan was about to open the sleeping bag to sleep, Zhou Ke suddenly came in and said that he wanted to discuss the theme song.

The deadline given by the planning minister is the last day of the "Wild Food" program, which must be sung when the program is completed and the desert island comes out.

"Zhang Shan, last time you said that you already had a new song in your heart, I don't know how you prepared?" Walking into the tent, Zhou Ke sat on the moisture-proof cloth and asked.

Zhang Shan already had an answer to this, "It's almost." ”

Zhou Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "What's your name?" ”

"My Sky!"