God-level foodie desert island survival

"Kill it, now there is only one way left to kill, a knife thing, there is still a chance to bring some meat back. Seeing this, I was finally relieved!

" "It seems that the sunspots didn't seem to notice that the poisoned milk had appeared!"

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At the moment when the barrage exploded in the live broadcast room, there were only three seconds left.

In the picture, Tang Ming gritted his teeth and instantly rushed to the cow.

With a loud shout, he grabbed the cow's two front hooves and carried them on his shoulders.

The

cow's hooves rested on Tang Ming's shoulders, let out a frightened cow roar, and began to struggle.

But no matter how it moved, the arms that grabbed its two hooves were like iron pincers, and they didn't move at all.

I want to conflict left and right, and it's still like this.

The emaciated monkey under him, like an iron tower at the moment, pressed his head against his chest, almost making it unable to move.

"Let's go, go back, Lao Tie, you go to the front to help the black brothers, that black bull is more powerful, and it is estimated that it will be more troublesome to drive it if there are fewer people.

Half-carrying and half-dragging the cow, Tang Ming said to Lao Tie.

"Well, brother, are you sure you can do this?" the

two iron-eyed bosses hesitated as they swallowed. This is a cow, a thousand pounds of cattle, and even if a human doesn't carry it all, it's almost unheard of.

"It's a little bit of a pull, if it weren't for the lack of time, I still plan to carry it directly, now like this, although it saves effort, but it's a lot slower than the normal walk. As he

spoke, Tang Ming began to stride forward, and behind him, the two hind hooves of the cow followed his movement involuntarily.

The two old iron looked behind them, and they could hardly see Tang Ming's figure, all they could see was a cow walking almost upright.

"Brother, this is really, the heifer walked straight and stood up!"

With a wry smile, the two observed for a long time, and found that Tang Ming was really relaxed and comfortable, and after walking faster than them, he also stepped up his pace and ran forward.

I didn't go far before I saw the black brothers pulling and pulling there.

Although the hooves were fixed at a distance from the big black bull, this guy was still not honest, and he would run if he was unhappy, and then he would stumble under his feet and fall to the side.

The two of them could only waste a lot of effort to pull him up again.

After only a short time, I was tired and sweaty, and it was not much easier than carrying beef.

Fortunately, there was no foul in doing so, at least, they didn't turn back, they kept holding the food in their hands, and walked all the way back.

The addition of the two old irons, like timely rain, helped a lot. Four people, two on each side, pressed their shoulders against the black bull who wanted to mess around at any time, and did not give him a chance to struggle at all.

After several clashes found that it was useless, the black bull was finally honest and began to move forward in small steps.

After walking for a while, it seems that it has also discovered how to move its steps so as not to pull the eggs, and it walks more smoothly.

Not long after, Tang Ming, who was a lot behind, also slowly caught up, and the heifer seemed to have Xi such a state, a cow's head was pitifully resting on Tang Ming's head, with a loveless face, and the cow's ass behind him twisted and twisted, just like walking a model step.

"Huaxia master's shape! "

The African brother watched the heifer walk in front of him with a dull expression, and was stunned for a long time before he couldn't help laughing. Tang Ming, who provoked him, was speechless for a while.

Brother's fame, this time it is ruined!

As a last resort, he also slowed down his pace and went hand in hand with the black bull group, lest these four guys always look at the cow's ass and laugh.

After walking forward for about ten minutes, the figures of the two Ukrainians also appeared in front of them.

The two carried a wooden stick, and under the stick, hung a large wild boar whose limbs were tied together.

"It's a pity, we came in and walked around, and we only found these two cows, otherwise if the two Ukrainians also deal with one cow, brother, you will gain more. Lao Tie said with emotion.

Tang Ming shook his head: "It's not good if the variety is single, you will get tired of eating, and now it's just right." Looking

at the big wild boar in front of him, Tang Ming was very satisfied, no way, lack of oil, although the cow also has oil, but if you want to talk about the fragrance, it is completely inferior to the lard.

"By the way, I didn't see much prey when I came in, what's going on? Shouldn't there be a lot?"

Tang Ming looked at his surroundings and couldn't help asking.

Lao Tie and the African brothers looked at each other and smiled: "We did it on our own initiative, thinking that they all came in early anyway, and those teams didn't deal with our brothers, so we drove all the prey we could see into the depths when we had nothing to do, leaving only these few bald eagles that you let the bald eagles help us choose the good prey."

"Very good, well done, you can also do this kind of thing according to your own wishes in the future!" Tang

Ming smiled, kill this kind of thing, my brother likes it the most!

Carrying a big wild boar of more than 200 catties, the two of them were tired and sweating, and just wanted to stop and rest, they heard movement behind them.

Turning around, the two of them were dumbfounded, and suddenly felt that the goods on their bodies were a little fluttering.

What did I see, a big cow of thousands of pounds, or two heads!

Compared with other people's prey, my wild boar is my younger brother.

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but rejoice again, fortunately they made a wise choice this time, otherwise, even if they were third, it would be basically impossible to find such a wild boar when they came in, let alone take it so easily.

After waiting for a minute, Tang Ming's team of five people caught up, and the seven of them walked side by side, walking towards the beach with high spirits.

At the yellow line, the rest of the team, most of them have returned.

The vast majority of them returned empty-handed.

Needless to say, ten minutes is almost enough for them to search the bushes and a small wood, not to mention the prey, and they haven't seen a single hair.

The team in the penultimate group, with an extra ten minutes, went further, but went in the wrong direction, and everywhere they passed, they were all driven away by Lao Tie and the two, except for a few small rabbits or something, and none of the large prey appeared.

Of the three teams, only the British team with bows and arrows on their backs hit a rabbit, and the rest were also empty-handed.

This Nima is the legendary central island? Why does it feel even more barren than its own island? The more

I think about it, the more angry these teams become, and they can't help but question the referee out loud.

"Referee, isn't this kind of reward a little too unreasonable, we went in for 20 minutes, basically couldn't see the prey, and handed over so much food for nothing, it's too unfair

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