A sip of chili pepper water washed down my stomach.
"Gululu"!
The little white turtle suddenly showed an extremely rich expression, and his eyes filled with tears. His black pearl-like eyes looked at Zhang Ming bewilderedly.
"Excellent food, how about it? Do you want another bite?" Zhang Ming nodded seriously.
It was confused and messy, and its limbs continued to stretch outward, blooming like flowers.
Is this gourmet food?
Yeah?
Isn't it?
This turtle, which had always been very lively, slowly, slowly retracted its head.
Suddenly, he kicked off his legs and started running!
With a "bang" sound, I jumped in ecstasy and rushed into a coconut shell filled with water.
"Abba, Abba, Abba, Abba!"
The little white turtle screamed loudly, and because of the spicy taste, it didn't even know what it was talking about.
"Everyone here, who else dares to challenge?" Zhang Ming held the diluted chili water, suppressed his desire to laugh, and roared with a red face.
Seeing Xiaobai struggling hard in the basin, looking extremely happy, the turtles of all sizes expressed that they also wanted to take a bite.
Then, tears burst into my eyes all at once!
You look at me, I look at you!
A pair of huge black eyes seeped out the mist, and they stepped out with their long, thick legs and rushed towards the sea crazily!
The scene of the earth shaking was like a raging elephant!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Aba Aba!"
"You're such a bad guy. You obviously ate the chili pepper, but you deliberately pretended to be delicious so that other turtles could follow suit."
Zhang Mingyi eloquently educated the little white turtle who was gloating about misfortune in the basin.
"??"
Xiaobai said that he didn't know anything. They were greedy and it was none of my business.
It is really smart. Although it is not very old, it is really much smarter than other turtles in terms of intelligence.
When he discovered that Zhang Ming was scolding him, he shamelessly retreated.
"This chili pepper is considered a natural treasure. Because it is so spicy, not many creatures eat it."
"I'll find a way to pick some tomorrow and dry them in the sun for storage."
After playing with these turtles, Zhang Ming found that his mental value had soared to [70/80], which was considered to have calmed down and he was no longer so broken.
As a result, the properties are transferred back to the equilibrium state.
In a rage of poetry, collapse artist and turtle lover Lao Zhang enthusiastically wrote a few lines of text on the ground.
"The turtle shouted,
We'll wait for you to come home for dinner at the camp.
But don't want to,
Today I was scared to death by mushrooms.
But that look of nonchalance,
Like a returning angel. "
"What a poem, what a poem! As expected of me, Zhang Da, a literary scholar!"
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Take out the barnacles, coconut oil, add the fennel bark and chili that you just collected, and start frying the barnacles.
Then I carefully cooked a small pot of rice.
He hasn't eaten rice for a long, long time. After all, he only has 5 kilograms of rice and can't eat more than a few meals. He usually saves a lot.
But today I was frightened, and my mental fluctuations were too great. It was true that I should reward myself.
While cooking, Zhang Ming said to the little white turtle: "You should know that there is an indigenous civilization in the center of the desert island. I wonder if there are still indigenous people alive?"
"Those colorful bacterial colonies, huge black shadows exuding a rotten smell, and some unexplored places..."
"What secrets does this island hide? Do you know?"
Xiaobai: "Ah wow wow..."
Forget it, you are such an idiot.
Radio: "The Mystery Zone holds plenty of supernatural treasures!"
"Experts believe that there may be a large landmass in the mysterious area that can support human survival and reproduction."
"The exploration and development of the mysterious area will be a great geographical discovery in the new century and one of the biggest cakes for future economic development."
Zhang Ming stir-fried barnacles in the pot and still muttered: "The cake is a hammer... You should send an expedition team instead of theoretical analysis."
"Send someone if you can."
Radio: "Latest news: The famous sprinter Bollin broke the Guinness record of the 100-meter race, significantly improving the 100-meter time to 8.99 seconds; weightlifter Li Dajun, through the burst of adrenaline, refreshed the clean and jerk score to 500.5 kilogram."
"The advent of the supernatural era has raised the limits of human physical ability."
"In current statistics, professional sports athletes have a higher probability of giving birth to their own supernatural abilities."
"Qingbei University, Zhejiang Fu University, Yunhai University and other well-known universities have jointly established the New World Supernatural Laboratory, focusing on the study of supernatural phenomena. Any person with superpowers who voluntarily participates in the experiment will receive a reward of 3 to 10 million yuan."
"There will be major rewards for discovering any clues about mutant creatures, up to tens of millions of yuan!"
The human side is still too weak.
Zhang Ming always felt that he might, perhaps, be the most powerful human being?
If you use the "power burst" ability, you can run 100 meters in less than 8 seconds; allocate attribute points and lift 800 kilograms, which is not difficult.
But even so, he is still at the bottom of the food chain on the desert island.
Of course, the strength of humankind does not lie in itself, but in its intelligence, industry, and strong organizational capabilities. If it cannot defeat it alone, why not use missiles, machine guns, or even hydrogen bombs?
What if hydrogen bombs can't defeat monsters?
Then don't think about it, eliminate human tyranny, and the world belongs to mutant creatures.
Sprinkle a little water in the oil pan, and there will be a crisp "crash" sound.
The fried barnacles are ready.
Those gluttonous turtles gathered around again, looking at them with their eyes.
The spicy aroma of the large pot of barnacles overflowed, which made the turtles feel intimidated and at the same time unable to stop. They opened their mouths one by one, looking forward to it like dogs.
Zhang Ming tasted one and let out a "suck" sound.
The hot taste was like coals in a raging fire, going straight to the throat and irritating the base of the tongue, but he couldn't help but chew it.
The meat tastes a bit like snails, very chewy and chewy.
When a piece of barnacle meat is taken down, heat will soon burst out in the body, nourishing every inch of flesh and blood in the body.
Paired with a mouthful of rice, it’s simply delicious!
"tasty!"
Zhang Ming couldn't stop at all, because as soon as he stopped, the spicy taste came over him, but if he kept eating, it wasn't that spicy!
"It's indeed a good thing. It has more attribute points than crab meat."
"Give you a shell."
He threw the barnacle shell casually into the mouth of a greedy turtle.
The turtle was stunned for a moment.
It originally thought that it would have to endure the spicy pain again, but it didn't expect that it could bear the spiciness, and then showed an extremely shocked look - Gan, even just a shell is so delicious!
Other turtles also gathered around, especially the little white turtle, which had already begun to roar: "Aaaah!"
Zhang Ming fed a shell to the "King of Turtles" and said solemnly: "Dear turtle friends, I want to establish a cooperative relationship with you."
"Give me some of the food you usually eat in the sea, and I can help you with the work. Whether it's removing barnacles from your body, or cooking."
