Local materials are used and cooked according to the same method.
Meng Qingtao twisted the scattered palm leaves into strong straw ropes and tied up the picked branches.
After doing this, I was sweating profusely, and the position of the sun was almost noon.
Collecting firewood is not a technical job, but it is a laborious job. She will have to carry this large bundle back for the rest of the journey.
Although she wasn't very hungry at the moment, she still cracked the coconut and drank it all to lighten her load somewhat.
The total weight of these branches is almost ten kilograms at least. The huge bundle is carried on Meng Qingtao's slightly thin shoulders. It feels like a gust of wind can push her down at any time. The audience in the live broadcast room can't help but sweat for her.
[Hey, dear, the little girl has to carry such a heavy firewood back alone. How about we share it in several trips? 】
[Xiao Meng has mistakenly entered hell mode! Forget it, I picked the most useless straw mat at the beginning. The first time I entered the dungeon, it rained heavily for three days...]
[The production team didn’t do it on purpose, right (dog head)]
[I can only say that according to the observation of my old fan for many days, Xiao Meng chose to move back all at once purely to save a few trips... And you can see, she can definitely carry it. 】
This old fan guessed right. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Meng Qingtao felt that instead of lingering with this pile of firewood all day long, she might as well solve them all at once.
Although she almost tripped over the rocks under her feet several times along the way, she managed to stabilize herself and successfully returned to the shelter.
She stacked the firewood in batches in the corner of the room. The ground outside was damp, and it got wet soon after putting it on.
Then, after resting for a while to replenish strength, it was just past two in the afternoon, and there were still more than four points before low tide.
She felt that she could still explore, and 3003 also encouraged her to walk more on the island. After all, it would not be so easy to obtain food in the subsequent dungeons.
Of the four major directions: east, west, north, south, only the north has not been to her.
All the way to the north, the terrain increased significantly, and Meng Qingtao felt that he had been climbing, climbing, and climbing.
There are countless long slopes to climb, and the vegetation on the island has gradually changed from tall and sparse coconut groves and palm trees to dense shrubs and other trees.
The blue sky and white clouds that could originally be seen by raising one's eyes now had to be tilted up one's neck to catch a glimpse of it through the gaps in the dense leaves.
There are also other kinds of creatures in the woods, such as bugs, birds, and even hares that pop up from time to time.
She exclaimed that she had gone in the wrong direction before, so she could only pick up some leaks on the beach.
Next, she wanted to perform a wait-and-wait show for the audience in the live broadcast room, but the rabbits on this island had never seen anyone before and were very wary. They hid immediately and were never seen again.
Meng Qingtao squatted for more than ten minutes and then gave up. He continued to move forward through the bushes, and came to a site that suddenly became clear.
It's a small hilly area without much cover.
What surprised her most was that there was a big pheasant nesting in the grass!
The big pheasant is nesting there, dozing off with its eyes slightly closed, and the comb on the top of its head is getting sleepy little by little.
After a burst of joy, Meng Qingtao held her breath and walked quietly behind it, waiting for the best opportunity.
At this moment, she swooped forward, and the wind brought by her clothes startled the pheasant. After a high-pitched "Ooh, oh, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck..." the fat pheasant disappeared.
Meng Qingtao ate a mouthful of dirt and only grabbed the chicken's tail. Pulling out a few tail feathers from the fat pheasant was enough to prove her strength and embarrassment... Bah! The soil even smells like warm chicken.
She got up from the ground in disgrace, and used her hands and feet to dust herself off. Unwilling to throw away the tail feathers that she had worked so hard to remove, she pinched them and stuck them in her head in anger.
As you can imagine, the live broadcast room was already full of ridicule.
[Hahahahahahahahahahahaha again]
[Puff ... hahahaha still eats hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]
[Laughing to death, the pheasant flying to the mouth~]
[Xiao Meng’s expression is blank and so cute hahahahahahahahahaha But why do I want to laugh so much hahahahaha I’m sorry! 】
Meng Qingtao didn't believe in evil and took another circle on the hill, but found no other pheasants or rabbits.
It seems that I have to go back to eat seafood today.
She touched her stomach and felt a little hungry, so she decided to return.
Unexpectedly, there was no way out, and when she returned to the grass nest where the pheasant lay down, she encountered it again!
Why is it so sure? Because the chicken's tail was obviously missing a few feathers.
Meng Qingtao was startled, calmed down, and slowly pulled out the few hairs from her head.
It was obviously a big rooster with high fighting spirit. It was staring at the tail feathers in Meng Qingtao's hand, making a clucking sound in its mouth, as if it was angry.
"Humph, this time you brought it to your door yourself!"
Meng Qingtao's eyes shone brightly, and she stared at the big fat chicken in front of her. She opened her hands and pounced on it, shouting "Yeah!"
She didn't care whether the pheasants would be scared away. Anyway, the lost place must be recovered!
[Hahahahahahahahahahahaha again]
[Ahahahahahahahahahaha I’m going to laugh to death ahhhhhhhhhhhh this scene is so spectacular]
[The second round of the human-chicken battle]
The pheasant that had lost its tail was not to be outdone and faced it with its head held high.
With the dust flying, everyone couldn't even see clearly what was going on, only that it was very intense.
The live broadcast room was filled with Meng Qing's peach-faced expression exclaiming: "Ah, ah, ah, oh, fat chicken! Don't peck my hairline!!!"
After a while, the wild chicken's "Oh giggling" screaming was endless, and the sky rang through the sky.
No one could tell clearly and could only judge who had the upper hand based on the messy radio signals.
Finally, as the camera's vision gradually became clearer, the outcome of this sudden human-chicken battle was settled.
In the end, Meng Qingtao, who was slightly better in size, won.
Her hair was all messed up, and her white T-shirt had turned gray, but she was holding a grazed pheasant in her hand, with a look of happiness and satisfaction on her face.
"Tonight's main dish is beggar's chicken."
She declared her victory with a smile, elegant and calm, as if the girl who was running around to defend her hairline was not her.
The live broadcast room seems to be occupied by Hahaha:
[Hahahahahaha finally! It lived up to expectations】
[Actually, I think everyone in the live broadcast room wants to see Xiao Meng being bullied by a pheasant hahahahahahaha it’s so fun]
There are also prophetic parties:
【not good! I'll order a roast chicken takeout right now, otherwise I'll make Xiao Meng cry later! 】
【Wise Upstairs】
[Wit +1]
Anyway, when Meng Qingtao returned to the shelter after wading through mountains and rivers, many people had ordered takeout and were sitting in front of the screen waiting for her to start cooking the pheasant.
She first heated the rainwater collected in the past few days, poured it on, and rubbed the pheasant all over. This step was to better pluck the feathers.
