Entertainment: Survival on a desert island, you call this a little fresh meat

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steel fork slashed through the air with lightning speed, and then plunged directly into the wild goat's neck before it could react, and unabated, nailing it directly to the ground.

The ibex struggles on all fours, but to no avail, and ends up with a burp.

"Success!" Yang Mi let out an exclamation, looking at Chen Mo's eyes with brilliance, she didn't even see what was going on too clearly just now, and when she looked up, she saw the wild goat lying on the ground.

Li Ronghao looked at Chen Mo like he was looking at a monster, good guy, he threw a steel fork directly from a distance of five or six meters, not only pierced, but even nailed the goat to the ground, what kind of strange power is this?

The live broadcast room also floated through a large area of the sound of the groove, and countless netizens now have only one feeling, numbness.

The scalp is numb, the hands and feet are numb, and the whole body is numb.

"How can this be done by a human being? I'm still wondering how Chen Mo will do it so as not to disturb this goat, and it turns out to be throwing javelins?"

"Chen Mo is from the primitive tribe, right? This steel fork was thrown, not to mention the hit rate, and this power is too great." "

Look at the close-up of the camera, the steel fork passed through the neck of the wild goat, and most of the fork head did not enter the ground, this Nima can be thrown by a person

?" "Even if you let me use the steel fork to insert it into the ground, and then use my 200 pounds of weight to step on so many feet, it is absolutely impossible to insert it into the ground so deeply, how strong is Chen Mo's throw?"

I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it, I can only say that he is worthy of being a man who can kill a great white shark alone, and he has a small universe in his body, and he can't use common sense at all. "

I suggest that the national sports team come forward to sign Chen Mo, this power, to throw the javelin, it is not easy to win the Grand Slam!!?

"Brother, you don't have to feel it, I am a professional athlete, the provincial sports team practices weightlifting, Chen Mo's strength and core, I can't compare." This

steel fork shocked all the people in the live broadcast room to madness, and they couldn't understand how a normal person could have such terrifying power, it was simply a little humanoid monster.

It's numb, completely numb.

Chen Mo moved his arm, he felt okay, the mark just now used about seven points of force, after all, he still had to control the quasi-head, and if he was very strong, it would be easy to miss.

"Let's go, we can eat lamb kebabs tonight.

Chen Mo walked to the side of the wild goat and pulled out the steel fork, and the goat was already dead: "Brother Hao, this matter of slaughtering the sheep will be handed over to you."

Li Ronghao's face changed

: "Brother Mo, let me slaughter the sheep?" Chen Mo nodded: "I catch the sheep, you slaughter the sheep, the division of labor is clear."

"But, I won't. Li Ronghao cried with a sad face, looked down at the wild goat in front of him and felt at a loss, we are not professional, where to start slaughtering

? Do you want to remove the hair first, or let the blood go first, and directly disembowel? Or cut off the four legs first.

The profession is not right, Brother Mo.

Chen Mo glanced at him, his face full of disgust: "The dignified old man, he can't even kill sheep, look at it, I'll only show you this time."

[Grievance value +200 from

Li Ronghao] was speechless, is it directly related to whether the old man will kill sheep or not?

The profession is really wrong!

But although he was sad and angry in his heart, Li Ronghao still squatted down and studied seriously next to him, there are still more than 20 days before the end of survival on the desert island, and this skill will definitely be used later.

Yang Mi did not learn to slaughter sheep, but collected berries or something around, which can be used to make soup and drink, after all, although there is no shortage of meat to eat now, but you can't eat meat every meal, you have to take into account the rich nutrition.

Chen Mo is slaughtering sheep, the coherence of his movements can be called smooth, in one go, the twenty-centimeter knife in his hand is like having eyes, let him cut wherever he wants.

Seeing Li Ronghao's eyelids jumping, he couldn't help but doubt his life.

Is it so easy to slaughter a sheep

? Why does it look like killing a chicken?

Finally unable to suppress his curiosity, Li Ronghao proposed to try it himself, Chen Mo was of course happy, so he handed him the knife and said.

It's just that I don't know if I don't get started, and I was startled when I got started, Li Ronghao grinned and took a lot of effort to get tired and sweaty to deal with a small piece, which was not the same as Chen Mo's ease and comfort at all.

At this pace, it is still unknown whether you will be able to eat lamb skewers when the sun sets tonight.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also sighed.

"Li Ronghao is too stupid, this knife is not as good as my four-year-old nephew.

"Pull it down, your appetite was raised by Chen Mo, do you think everyone is a desert island butcher like Chen Mo, Li Ronghao This is the reaction of a normal person, how can anyone be born to slaughter sheep?"

"That's right, this thing may not be difficult for you, but in fact, it is not easy to get your hands on, I went back to my grandfather's house in the countryside when I graduated from high school, and my grandfather specially slaughtered a sheep to roast the whole sheep, and I was tired and half dead when I dealt with a leg of mutton."

"It's not that Li Ronghao is too wasteful, but Chen Mo is too strong, so we have always had the illusion that it is easy to goat.

"But Chen Mo is really strong, who would have thought that the weak little fresh meat in everyone's eyes would be so easy to kill pigs and sheep, and there was no pressure at all." Netizens

in the live broadcast room looked at Chen Mo's coherent movements, and they were shocked and sighed, this is the first time they have seen such an artist, and the experience of surviving in the wild can be compared to that of Baird Master, killing pigs and sheep and slaughtering sheep is comparable to that of butchers.

"I really don't know what Brother Mo else he won't have, the biggest surprise for me when I watched this variety show was Brother Mo. "

I thought this person was a flaw, but not only was it not, but it was the façade, which was really an eighty-centimeter machete pulling the ass and opening a big eye.

"Chen Mo, Chen Mo, come here.

Yang Mi was picking berries very happily, and when she thought of fresh lamb skewers and berry soup tonight, she couldn't help but hum a little tune happily.

The division of labor is clear, men hunt, women pick, perfect match, work without tiredness.

But just as she was about to go back after picking the small half bag of berries, when she looked up, she suddenly saw something that seemed to be lying on her stomach in the grass in front of her.

It seems to be an animal, white all over, and it doesn't see its head clearly, only half of its butt is exposed.

Could it be another wild goat?

Happiness came too suddenly, causing Yang Mi's face to turn red because of excitement, and she was afraid of disturbing the animal, so she hurriedly turned around and whispered to Chen Mo.