"Let's take crabs as an example, how to preserve the crab meat that can't be eaten......"

Zhang Ming seriously suspected that the satellites in the sky were quietly staring at him.

Every time you do something, the radio plays the right thing you want.

"If the satellite can see me, why don't you send a rescue team? No matter how bad it is, you can use drones to deliver some supplies. ”

"Could it be ......," a bold thought flashed in his mind, "I'm stuck in Truman's world?" ”

I thought about it for a while, and I didn't think it made much sense to dwell on these things.

Because the superpowers you have obtained are real and reliable, you can use the "power explosion" at any time.

The huge coconut trees on the island, and the crab meat in their hands are also real.

Zhang Ming doesn't think that human beings have such technical strength, just to act in a play.

"The contents of the radio are likely to be carefully summarized and sorted out by the expert group after the satellite in the sky collected the data......"

"Today is the fourth day of the global earthquake, and the people who remain in the mysterious area are either starving and unable to listen to the radio in a leisurely manner; Either the food crisis has been resolved. ”

"So the expert group broadcasts on the radio what the survivors need."

"Of course, in a world where the supernatural exists, anything is possible, and there may be something that can see me."

Zhang Ming seriously judged the current complex situation and came to a terrifying conclusion: "In the future, must be in the grass, even if there is a live broadcast, it will not be gone!" ”

"Otherwise, it would be terrible to be treated as a hooligan when you return home."

……

Listening to the radio, cleaning up the crab scraps, this time having learned a lesson, preparing to throw the scrap on the beach, the tide will sweep all the garbage away.

Suddenly, I heard a rustling sound from not far away.

Turn your head and look.

A bare turtle head appeared in the grass, and those dark eyes glanced at the fire in the camp, as if they found that Zhang Ming noticed it and immediately shrank his head into the shell.

"It's you, and you want to eat crabs, right?"

Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be the big sea turtle that escaped during the day.

It's good that it's not a dangerous creature.

But you're as big as a car, and you're pretending to be cute, so you can't see it when you hide in the grass, right?

You're called covering your ears and stealing the bell!

Immediately after, he took a deep breath and found several turtles of all sizes lying on their stomachs in the grass!

A pair of eyes, dripping at the smoked crab on the fire.

The largest turtle is the size of a car; The smallest one was only the size of a fist.

They really want to eat!

But these foods were hunted by Zhang Ming with great difficulty, and he still has no living conditions for pets.

"What I give you is yours; If I don't give it, you can't rob it! ”

Zhang Ming felt amused and glared at him fearlessly.

A magical scene has appeared!

He glared at any turtle, and the turtle immediately shrank its head into its shell in fear.

Stopped looking at them, poked his head out again, looked at the pile of crabs, and looked at the owner of the food.

So, Zhang Ming simply opened his bow left and right, one-to-many, and his eyes were like a machine gun shooting wildly!

In a few moments, the turtles were all shrunk into their shells.

These turtles have become essences, and they have really given birth to wisdom!

But it seems that Yazi is not very smart.

After shrinking their heads one by one, they felt that others couldn't see it, which was a bit stupid.

Zhang Ming didn't hurt them, cautiously stepped forward and threw a crab's gills at a turtle.

Sure enough, the shrunken turtle did not resist the temptation of food, poked its head out and tried it, smelled it, and felt that it was quite fragrant.

When I opened my mouth, I took a bite and ate it.

It eats so deliciously, it's like swallowing dates, for fear of being snatched away by its companions.

The other shrunken-headed turtles smelled the scent of crabs and were faintly moved.

Naturally, crabs are also included in their recipes. But those crabs have the ability to "burst of power", and their combat power is extraordinary, and under normal circumstances, turtles can rarely eat it.

Zhang Ming laughed strangely, his mood became more and more happy, and he recalled a sentence that he didn't know was said by someone: "If there is anything, you have to give it to him, so that he has more than enough; and he that hath not, even what he hath shall be taken from him. ”

So, he started feeding the same turtle non-stop to make the turtle eat more refreshingly.

The rest of the turtles became more and more resentful, and stretched their heads out again, and looked at them with a sad face: why don't we have to eat, why do we only feed it!

There was a particularly greedy one, and the old elder stretched his neck out of the ground, and saw that he was about to eat the crab residue, but found that this piece of meat was lost to the other one.

Its long neck kept shaking, its mouth opened and closed, and after being teased a few times, its eyes were simply confused!

Just stayed there stupidly, and at the end the mouth was still open.

"Huh?"

[Spirit +1]

"Eat, eat, everyone."

"It seems that your life is not easy either."

After playing with the turtle for a while, Zhang Ming went to the beach with a large box of crab shell waste.

And the turtles swayed and followed, a little timid, but they looked like they couldn't resist the temptation.

Zhang Ming threw the shell in the drawer vigorously.

The scraps of food were scattered and dumped on the beachfront.

The metal drawers were also rinsed with seawater.

When I turned my head, I saw that the turtles were already feasting.

They have a soft spot for crabs, and even the hard shells of crabs are very energetic, as if they contain some precious element that can strengthen their bodies.

Zhang Ming didn't bother them to eat, and admired them with relish.

"Or do I eat a little bit of shell too?"

"Simple happiness, ......"

This scene of happy foraging reminded him of the big yellow dog raised by his grandfather in his childhood, named "Wangpi", an ordinary pastoral dog.

The yellow fur is shiny and shiny, and the fluffy tail is large and fluffy like a feather duster.

Every time he eats, "Wangpi" wagging his tail and begging for food at the table.

The amplitude of the tail wagging, even the buttocks swaying together, the rich expression and the drooping tongue kept flattering - if it was human, it would definitely be the best cabaret.

However, Grandpa passed away five years ago, and Yellow Dog hiccups seven years ago......

The turtles finished eating the crabs, and some of them were still unsatisfied, and compared to their huge size, the food was at best a snack.

But they were happy.

It can be seen that this little snack is a happy time for them.