The crab legs, which are so fat and heart-pounding, more attractive than black and white shredded meat, are so lonely...... Dropped to the ground.

Zhang Ming's heartbeat accelerated again, and he picked up the crab leg in disbelief, hard, with prickly fluff and a trace of lubricating slime.

It should have been the crab's leg that fell off the boulder.

There was a rich expression on his face, this crab leg was so big, as thick as an adult's arm, about 10 pounds!

The twist of fate came so quickly, Zhang Ming trembled and fever all over his body with excitement, and the whole person emitted green smoke.

At this second, he felt that he had broken his defense, and tears rolled out unconsciously.

He even had an urge in his heart to find the big crab again, to feed it as a "life-saving crab", and to eat only one leg a day and not its body.

Anyway, crab legs can regenerate, don't eat white, don't eat white!

It was offered, and offered, until the day it died of old age.

He quickly loaded the crab leg into his backpack and looked around like a thief to make sure no monster noticed him, and ran away.

Where are these crab legs, but ......

Joy, joy, happiness.

And...... Life!

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【Spirit +1+1+1】

Is it to steam, grill, or boil the legs of the "life-saving crab"?

Wait, what about fire?

I haven't lit a fire yet!

[Spirit-1-1-1-1]

Zhang Ming, who was in a mood like a roller coaster, some monkeys anxiously looked at the dead leaves and branches exposed to the sun.

Then again, he hadn't eaten a serious meal for three days.

Whenever I eat the food in stock, I feel guilty about sitting on the empty side.

Who knows when the rescue team will arrive?

But now, a crab leg has completely changed his fate, he hunted it, meets the requirements of sustainable development, and can eat it boldly and boldly!

So they all started a fire and didn't succeed, and a lot of saliva flowed first.

"Let's boil the crab, and for safety, be sure to cook it." He rubbed his sweaty hands.

"I need a bigger pot."

The container you have on hand is only the liner in a rice cooker, and you can't fit a crab leg.

As for those suitcases, most of them are plastic and cannot be steamed on the fire.

Zhang Ming returned to the location of the wreckage of the plane, searching for a larger metal container.

The plane's dining cart – made of stainless steel with several metal drawers – was originally used to serve in-flight meals.

In the previous accident, the dining car was seriously distorted and deformed, so Zhang Ming didn't look at it.

"Knock it with a stone, just enough to use it as a cauldron."

Once the container is found, the last step is to light a fire.

Zhang Ming had a knife, scissors, a radio, medicine, and a hand-cranked flashlight, but he didn't have a lighter, because it was contraband on the plane, and he couldn't carry it or check it in.

Therefore, the only way to make fire is to drill wood.

Taking a deep breath, he had never had experience in drilling wood for fire, and he couldn't help but get a little nervous.

There are many things that seem simple, but in practice, they are the insider's doorway, and the layman's view is lively.

Haven't practiced it, never know how hard it is.

The steps of drilling wood to make a fire were just broadcast on the radio last night, and they are not too complicated.

Start by preparing a velvet nest that can be easily ignited: made of flammable materials such as wood chips and napkins.

Then look for a stick, as well as a plank.

Use a knife to dig a small hole in the plank and fill it with wood chips.

Then use a long wooden stick to rotate and rub in the hole to produce coals.

Finally, the charcoal is placed in the velvet nest to set off a small flame to obtain the real fire.

The idea is simple, but in practice, I find myself like a retard. For example, you have to choose a slightly harder wood for the drill pipe, and choose a slightly softer wood for the drill plate.

Even if a small charcoal is barely produced, it is pitiful, and it is accidentally extinguished when a gust of wind blows.

Zhang Ming was so caught by this fire that a layer of skin was worn off on his hands, his mental value exploded, and even his hair fell out a lot.

[Spirit-1-1-1-1-1]

It took an afternoon of hard work to start the flames!

Looking at the bright sparks, there was a feeling of tears in my eyes.

It's not easy!

He put the flames into the pit that had been prepared long ago, lit more wood, and then it was time to steam the crab legs!

When I sat down, the fragrance of crab meat greeted me, and I hurriedly took a drawer and covered it, so as not to spread the fragrance too much and cause unnecessary risks.

What could be more exciting than this moment?

Zhang Ming sat quietly next to the fire, listening to the sound of the firewood "crackling".

His mind was at peace.

In this moment, there are no worries.

He was carefree, looking at the sunset, smelling the waves, and generating a heartfelt sense of happiness.

Inexplicably reminiscent of the past.

In the past, the happiest time in life seemed to be...... In high school, I was waiting for my first girlfriend.

Zhang Ming is a "good student" with so-so grades, but he is not the kind of student who follows the rules.

The thing I look forward to the most every day is to go to the playground and take my little girlfriend's hand and walk around.

At first, he just held hands, then kissed his face, and finally secretly kissed his mouth, holding hands to escape the fierce pursuit of the dean.

This happy relationship lasted only one semester.

Then, it becomes less pleasant.

This is the case with many things in the world, and if life is only as it first saw and perfect, it only exists in fantasy.

I don't know why, suddenly recalling that time in the past, Zhang Ran couldn't help but sigh.

I wanted to say something sassy about the wind, praise life or something, but now I suddenly don't know what to say.

Those past times were like a series of lost pearls, as he moved away from human civilization, as if he would never come back.

You think it's an ordinary day.

You think that's the norm in life.

But time has passed, and you suddenly look back and realize that it was the best day of your life.

And the day is gone forever, only a flash in the memory.

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The trees here are made of special materials and are full of oil, and the fires are particularly vigorous.

Theoretically, half an hour of cooking is about the same.

To be on the safe side, cook for an hour.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Ming used the extra suitcase to arrange more than a dozen "dew collectors".

Then, using two pieces of clothing as towels, the hot metal drawer was carefully lifted out of the fire. The boiling water is covered with a layer of white foam and gurgles, while the crab legs are boiled orange and give off an enticing fragrance.

With a great appetite, he praised expectantly: "Eat crab feet and feet!" ”

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