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But at this moment, she did not hesitate at all, took a small and clean storage box out, put the fruit in it, sealed it, and then retracted it into the space. She didn't dare to stay any longer, so she pulled her legs and ran all the way back.

On the way back, she didn't dare to stay longer, and she didn't even pick strawberries, so she ran all the way back to the cave.

When I got home, it was starting to get dark. After blocking the entrance to the cave, she went to the patio to look at the dead lion and still shuddered, and her heart was still pounding.

Afraid of being afraid, she still gritted her teeth and stepped forward. This lion needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, or who knows if it will cause trouble? Her patio was semi-open, if any beast smelled blood......

She shuddered, and quickly built a fire first, remembering that the wormwood had been dried, and quickly took it out and added it to the fire. I hope the smell of wormwood can more or less mask some of the bloody smell!

In addition to burning wormwood in the patio, Tong Duoduo also did not forget to run to the entrance of the cave and also lit a fire mixed with wormwood. Plugging the boulder, she built a fire in it again, and then the bedroom didn't fall.

It wasn't until the smell of wormwood was everywhere that Tong Duoduo was a little relieved. She took out a large storage box, first used a dagger to completely cut open the lion's belly, and forcibly held back the nausea to clean out all the internal organs inside, and sealed it in the storage box.

The process of skinning a lion is painful, from the beginning of the time to tear off the lion's fur, to the end of becoming more and more proficient and basically able to completely peel off. It's just not easy.

But the next time she has a chance, she'll be able to skin her fur more perfectly. In the final analysis, this is not a technical job, as long as you are proficient, you can do it perfectly. Seeing that she finally peeled off the skin, but a good lion skin was scattered, she was really distressed. Fortunately, she doesn't sell it, she keeps it for her own use, and it's nothing if she breaks it.

Putting away the fur in the storage box, she began to dismember the lion's flesh pieces to separate the fat and lean meat, which was much faster because it didn't have much technical skills. Finally separated the flesh and bones, looking at the meat and bones that were packed in more than a dozen storage boxes large and small, her head was bigger, there was no salt, how to preserve it in hot weather?

It can only be roasted and made into jerky.

Looking at the pile of meat in front of him, Tong Duoduo knew that he had to deal with it overnight, or wait until tomorrow morning, probably the meat would rot and stink.

Fortunately, there is enough firewood.

She didn't have time to think about it, so she immediately set up a simple barbecue grill out of tree branches, and built two other fires in the patio to skewer the lean meat. Three fires barbecue at the same time, Tong Duoduo is busy with his feet not to the ground, not only to keep turning the meat skewers, but also to take advantage of the free time to cut branches, the meat that is almost roasted is set between the two storage boxes to cool, halfway is really hungry to grab a piece of roasted, already cold warm jerky to bite a few bites, and then with some mineral water......

After turning all the lean meat into jerky, he was a little blind when he looked at the fat boy Duoduo who still had a lot in front of him. Fat can be refined into oil, but what will be used for oil when the time comes? You can't just pour hot oil into the storage box, right?

But if she wants to watch these fat meat spoil in vain, she is unwilling, and she doesn't know how long it will take to get the prey next time? She spun around and finally saw the coconut before her eyes lit up. How did she forget that coconut shells can be used to hold oil?

She immediately set up a conch and shell pot and began to fry the oil, and in the end she harvested not only oil, but also a lot of oil residue. When everything is ready, put the oil and oil residue directly into the space to cool. The night was already deep.

Tong Duoduo was so tired that he couldn't even take care of washing, so he went back to the bedroom to support the firewood and add firewood to the fire, climbed directly onto the "bed" covered with hay, and fell asleep on it.

She slept unusually sweetly this night, and when she woke up, she found that the fire had long been extinguished, and the sun outside had already hung high, and it seemed that it was at least noon.

She was so hungry that she boiled water with a conch and took a piece of jerky and cut it into tiny strips. I looked at the sea fish in the storage box again, and I thought that I probably wouldn't be able to go to the beach again today. Don't let these fish go bad.

She smelled the fish, and felt that the fish had a bit of a bad smell. It may be estimated that it has been broken and sighed, she took out the crab again, thinking that it was better not to eat the crab, so she also put it away. Instead, take two sweet potatoes, turn the fire out of the fire, and throw the sweet potatoes in.

After doing this, she went to the bath and felt that the water was hot, and she took off her clothes and went in to wash herself carefully from head to toe.

After taking a bath, Tong Duoduo wiped his hair and body refreshedly and got dressed. While thinking, it's so fast, it's the third day in the blink of an eye, she has to find a place to carve a mark, it won't be long, she must forget how long she has been here.

Solemnly carved three horizontals on the stone wall at the head of the bed in the bedroom "bed", her expression was gloomy, she didn't stay long, and went outside the patio to wash and dry her dirty clothes and pants.

The broth is already cooked, and it gives off an attractive aroma, but as soon as you drink it, it looks bland, and it is difficult to swallow if it has no taste. Looking at the sky, she sighed, tomorrow must not be delayed any longer, the beach is a must go.

At this moment, she had no right to be a picky eater at all, and she gritted her teeth and finished eating the fish broth and half a sweet potato. After eating, she simply took out the lion's meat, and still strung it with vines, built a simple rack with branches, and hung it in the shade to continue drying.

After dealing with this, she remembered that she hadn't cultivated yesterday, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, after seeing the battle between the lion and the chimpanzee, her thirst for strength became a little stronger, and she also realized that what she was in now was no longer the peaceful and safe environment.

This is in the middle of a primeval forest with cruel laws of survival.

"Natural selection, the survival of the strong." This is far from an empty phrase, but a bloody reality. Thinking of the bloody scene yesterday, she couldn't hold back the feeling of nausea in her heart, and her eyes showed determination.

Before practicing, she took out the storage box containing the red fruits. The color of the red fruit has begun to dim a little, Tong Duoduo picked it up and sniffed it, a refreshing fragrance penetrated into her nose, she couldn't help licking the corners of her mouth, and hesitated.

She hadn't seen it, she didn't know it. But just to see that it can appear intact at the scene of the fight between the two beasts and not be trampled into rotten fruit, it must be because it is valuable that the lion and the orangutan will be carefully protected.

To eat or not to eat?

Smelling the fragrance of the fruit and looking at the color that is getting darker and darker, I don't know how long it will take to check the "Botanical Illustrated Book", which is thicker than a brick? Maybe when she finds out, the fruit will be spoiled...... She thought for a while, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and put the fruit directly in her mouth.