"Ma Xiaoyang, if you do this again, I'll beat someone!" Cheng Zijin shouted.

"Damn, when did you wake up? Ma Xiaoyang was taken aback.

"When you rub my arm with your back. Cheng Zijin said calmly.

Ma Xiaoyang was lying on his side in the shack, because the injury on his back was particularly itchy, but he didn't want to get up, thinking that Cheng Zijin didn't wake up anyway, so he used Cheng Zijin's arm as a tickle.

As a result, a bloody scene appeared, and Cheng Zijin actually woke up.

"Damn, don't think about this. Ma Xiaoyang wanted to explain, but suddenly he was a little stuck, and he felt that it seemed embarrassing to explain like this.

"If you can get up first and then walk away, I don't think I think much about it, and by the way, the smell of your body, I'm really about to vomit. Cheng Zijin said silently.

"Damn, what's wrong with the smell on my body, the taste of Lao Tzu's body is not for you to eat, do you think you can get good so soon, is it luck, it's Lao Tzu and me!" Ma Xiaoyang got up scolding.

In fact, Ma Xiaoyang is a physique that is easy to sweat, usually at school, no matter what, he must take a shower once or twice a day, and if he goes out, he will wash again, which is already rare for northerners, but when he comes to this place, let alone take a bath, he got crocodile meat for a day yesterday, and his body was stained with all kinds of strange things.

Of course, I washed it before going to bed, but if I didn't have soap, the bacteria on my body would easily multiply, and this foul smell was the smell of bacteria after fermentation.

Cheng Zijin and Ma Xiaoyang came out of the shack one after the other, yesterday was a sunny day, the fire still had some sparks, which would throw a few pieces of wood, and after a while, the fire burned.

"Is this crocodile meat?" Cheng Zijin looked at Ma Xiaoyang, who was constipated, took out a large piece of roasted meat, and said while eating.

"What else do you think?" Ma Xiaoyang said without a good word.

"Anyway, I seem to have really awakened my superpowers. Cheng Zijin said lightly while eating.

"Does it matter if you awaken your superpowers and Lao Tzu have a dime? Lao Tzu worked hard to cut meat and boil soup for you, what's wrong with a little crocodile blood, what's wrong with the taste, yesterday Lao Tzu fed you food, why don't you stink. Ma Xiaoyang didn't pay attention to Cheng Zijin at all, and took a bite of the meat, which became a little dry and chewy after a night, and he grinned and ate the meat, feeling like he was biting Cheng Zijin.

"I mean, I can control the knife. Cheng Zijin continued.

"What's wrong with the knife, what did you say yesterday in order to get some meat?!" Ma Xiaoyang suddenly reacted.

"That's it!" Cheng Zijin said, picking his fingers, the dinner knife suddenly rose into the air, flew around Cheng Zijin, and then cut off a piece of the meat in Ma Xiaoyang's hand.

"Damn, what's the situation!" Ma Xiaoyang didn't know whether to be surprised, frightened or surprised, and wanted to get up, but he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

Ma Xiaoyang is a typical Ye Gong Haolong, he has been looking for this kind of supernatural, fantasy, and science fiction thing, but when he really put it in front of him, he didn't know why, in addition to a little envy and jealousy, he was also afraid, although he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"I don't know, yesterday I saw a crocodile about to pounce on you, and I thought I was going to kill it, but as a result, the knife in my hand moved, and then I felt that there seemed to be some connection between me and the knife, and I could command it, and then I woke up until now. Cheng Zijin said. "It makes me feel like there's something more in my body, but I don't know what's more. ”

"Yesterday, the day before yesterday, you had slept all day, and your fever seemed to be better. Ma Xiaoyang said. "If you don't know, don't worry about it for now, look at it while walking, anyway, there is no instrument here, and I can't slice you into it. ”

"I've slept all day, and I still have a fever? Cheng Zijin said.

"Don't worry about this, I'll digest and digest your superpowers, and let's get all the crocodile meat out later, that meat is a good thing, and it tastes good." It's just that the skin is too thick, just wake up and get to work. Ma Xiaoyang said. "Our dried fish is finished, let's grill this meat, and then we can take it away, and this crocodile meat is fuller than fish, although hard. Moreover, I think the awakening of your superpower must have something to do with this meat, no, I have to eat it well. ”

"Okay, let's go get this after eating this. ”

"Well, that, you can perform the throwing knife again. Damn, could it really be that my character is not good?" Ma Xiaoyang originally wanted to slow down and study this superpower, but how could he bear it.

So Cheng Zijin cooperated and did a lot of strange experiments until the meal was over.

After eating, when he went out, Cheng Zijin was also shocked by the path that the crocodile climbed out, this thing, if it can be captured alive and brought home, it is really a good helper to open up the mountain and open the road.

Yesterday's exposure to the sun and another night, the whole meat smelled foul, but there were no maggots or flies, which was very strange.

The crocodile, which tortured Ma Xiaoyang for two days, was quickly dismembered under the knife controlled by Cheng Zijin, and the entire crocodile skin was also completely lifted off.

Crocodile meat, the outermost part of the meat has basically rotted, this kind of thing Chengzijin is all removed, thrown into the sea, the remaining part of the meat, excluding the bones, internal organs, skin, basically can have three or four hundred catties, all of which are cut into thin slices, so that it is convenient for drying and storage.

In order to grill the meat, the two had to set up a long fire on the beach and cut down several large trees to make a shelf.

With the help of Cheng Zijin's flying knife, the two of them actually had time, and in the middle of the path, they built a larger wooden house, so that the two people could lie in it, at least not next to each other, and it would be more convenient to shelter from the wind and rain.

This place is at the confluence of dense forests and coconut groves, not far from the coast and the freshwater river, which is quite convenient.

However, Cheng Zijin consumed a lot of money in a day, and he always felt hungry, not only did he eat up Ma Xiaoyang's inventory yesterday, but even today's crocodile meat, he didn't eat less, at least ten catties of meat entered his stomach.

But what is amazing is that after eating so much, Cheng Zijin didn't want to go to the toilet at all.

During this period, Ma Xiaoyang asked Cheng Zijin to try to control the remaining tableware, but they all failed, no one knows this reason, it stands to reason that they are all made of the same material.

"That waterproof box is rotten, and there are two left, what should I do?" the two men discussed taking the food away and continuing the expedition, but what to store became a problem.

"It's okay, the current trolley case can be more or less waterproof, as long as it is not soaked in water for a long time, it should be fine. Cheng Zijin said.

The two of them cut all the meat into strips so that it was easy to eat and easy to take, and they also divided a part of it, put it in a rotten trolley box, wrapped it in clothes, and then dug a hole. Buried.

Looking at the remaining pile of skin, tendons, and claws, the two of them didn't know what to do, they were not hunters, they couldn't handle this kind of thing, and once they were not handled well, these things would only rot in the hot weather.

After thinking about it for a long time, the thickest part of the crocodile's skin, the place with scale armor, carefully cut off a slice, cut off the meat, leaving only the cuticle, although it doesn't look very thick, but in the case of Cheng Zijin without flying knives, two people can't destroy it with ordinary knives or other things, and the fire can't be burned, it's very magical, the size is just like two shields, although it is very heavy and inconvenient, but think about it, this thing is good at a critical moment, you can save your life.

Each of them used a long tendon, roasted it slightly over the fire, and then skewered it and carried it on their backs.

"Cheng Zijin, the Turtle Immortal and the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, you can choose one of your own. Seeing Cheng Zijin carrying this thing that is not a turtle shell, but he doesn't believe it when he carries it and says it's not a turtle shell, he laughed and teased at the same time.

"What?" Cheng Zijin looked confused.

"Oh!" Ma Xiaoyang looked helpless, you really don't have a childhood, what's the situation.

The new tree house is very spacious, the house was slightly roasted by the fire, not so damp, but it is still a little sweet after the fresh trees are cut down, a little greasy taste, the two of them spread a lot of leaves, sleep, extraordinarily comfortable, there is food in their hands, their hearts are not panicked, and there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, the whole person is particularly relaxed, which may be the ultimate pursuit of many people living at the grassroots level.

This is the seventh day of the plane crash and falling to the beach, and it is also the day when the two of them slept most comfortably and steadily.