"First set up the tent, cut down all the trees within ten meters of this area, and find some flat stones to pave a road to Bibo Lake, pave a platform for drawing water by the lake, and build a fence around this area with tree branches, there ......" Mo Ran, as the commander-in-chief, began to destroy the beauty of Bibo Island. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the trail that was opened up before, it would be much easier for them to return here, and nearly twenty people had cut down some trees around here first, and they had to make room for tents first, right?

And Mo Ran said it simply, how do you do all this work every week or two?

It's impossible for Mo Ran to stay here to be a wet nurse for them, hunting and barbecue are all covered, if he is not here in the future, will these people starve to death?

I knew that they were not good at using bows and arrows, so when I came, I brought two crossbows, which are all modern equipment, and they are also very powerful, and they don't need to consume arm strength like bows and arrows, as long as the marksmanship is okay, so this thing is naturally hand-to-hand.

A total of forty crossbow arrows with two barrels are enough for them to use for a while, and this thing is not a one-time consumable, and it can be retrieved and reused after being shot.

As for barbecue, these people are not good at it, but that doesn't mean they can't learn it. Mo Ran taught William how to barbecue, and the others threw off their arms to work, and glanced over here from time to time, obviously the five people who came with Mo Ran last time were still worried about Mo Ran's barbecue skills.

The others, with curiosity and interest, did not have that mouthful, but when the five went back boasted that the chief had cooked for them, that taste, tsk. Saying that, he subconsciously smashed his mouth and smashed it, and it seemed to have an endless aftertaste.

Now that they see that Mo Ran is really barbecuing, they don't know what it tastes like, and they are told by the five people that it seems that the food in the world is not as good as this barbecue, and they naturally want to taste what it tastes like.

Although Mo Ran is not a competent master, teaching William barbecue does not require him to guide him step by step, and directly tells him the steps, when to put on what condiments, how big the heat should be, how long to roast, and to what extent is the best roast, he is just doing a demonstration, and from time to time he thinks of the places that need to be paid attention to, and he chatters a few words, which is not complicated.

William can't do anything else, but his learning ability is excellent, he memorized all the points Mo Ran said, and his techniques and other aspects of the size of the flame were all memorized by him, although he had never roasted meat, but after watching Mo Ran's demonstration, at least he had a bottom in his heart.

Mo Ran demonstrated it twice, and then gave up his position to William, saying that it was better to let him try it himself.

Because of the heavy rain before, these branches they picked up were a little damp, and they were burning with wet smoke all the time, but there was no way to do it, and they couldn't do anything about it, so they had to use it.

Fortunately, they still had surplus dry firewood from the previous stockpile, which was enough to dry while burning.

Where to put the rabbit that had been peeled and washed, I saw William skewering the rabbit meat on a long stick with a jerky hand, and then operating step by step according to his memory, but looking at the simple things, I really hit my own hands and found that it was really not that simple.

The wooden stick with the rabbit on the string was like an arm in Mo Ran's hand, how to play and how to play, and step by step was as orderly as a leisurely stroll, but when it came to him, it was a rush, memory does not mean everything, and it was very difficult to turn the things that he memorized into actual operation.

Either the wooden stick in the hand forgot to rotate when putting the condiments, or it rotated too slowly, and this side was almost scorched, and the other side was still raw.

Mo Ran saw it in his eyes, but he didn't give him any instructions, since he wrote it down, he didn't need to say more, this requires a familiar process, practice makes perfect, and it is natural to be proficient if you bake it for ten days and half a month.

William roasted the rabbit meat in his hand, I don't know if it was too close to the fire or because he was in a hurry, sweating profusely, the feeling and the excitement of going to the battlefield were completely two extremes.

Everyone else is afraid of going to the battlefield, but he is good, and it just so happens that he is very enthusiastic about fighting, but the ordinary work of barbecue makes him busy and overwhelmed.

Mo Ran looked at it for a while, and he had already made up his mind that this rabbit meat seemed to be wasted, but there were abundant products here, and there were many small animals, so it was not distressing to destroy this half one.

He didn't watch from William's side all the time, because that would only put more pressure on him. I walked around for a while to see those big men camping and cutting down trees.

From time to time, he gave instructions on what not to move around, and what needed to be added, and he pointed out everything he could think of anyway.

He is only here for the time being, he will definitely not stay for long, in the future, these guys will still be stationed, he asked these people to build a fence around them, on the one hand, to prevent the invasion of wild beasts, to add a layer of security, on the other hand, he also does not want them to destroy the surrounding environment indiscriminately, if he is not there, who knows if these rough people will make the whole Bibo Island a black miasma.

During the meal, this group of sweaty men finally saw what the difference is.

Although Mo Ran's roasted rabbit meat has been put for a while, it is not cold, it is still steaming after being cut with a knife, just smelling the fragrance can hook up all the worms of people, and the appearance is also excellent, the roasted golden meat makes people have a great appetite and salivate at a glance.

On the other hand, William roasted it, some of it was charred, and some of it was bloodshot, and the burnt taste also made people want to stay away, they didn't think about whether this thing could be eaten or not, but doubted whether it would eat the dead.

These are completely two extremes, not to mention anything else, just by showing off, people can make judgments, no need to make an evaluation, take a look, you will know whether it is good or bad.

And William seemed to know that his roasted meat was a little untested, and sat there without saying a word.

Mo Ran didn't care, he used a dagger to cut off a piece of a rabbit meat that William had roasted and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

The others were surprised to see the leader do this, this boss is different, such a courageous person, my generation can never reach it, no wonder people can be the boss at a young age, and they can only be a little minion, not only people have the means, this courage is not everyone has wow!

It seems that it is difficult to swallow something, but Mo Ran eats it with relish, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, seeing that the dozen or so people around him are stunned, I don't know what is wrong, is it positive or negative?

William also looked at Mo Ran with a nervous expression, waiting for his verdict.