I live in a desert island property

Chapter 15 The Best Day of My Life

The crab legs, so plump and heart-pounding, more attractive than the black and white shreds of meat, just fell so alone... on the ground.

Zhang Ming's heartbeat quickened again, and he picked up the crab's leg in disbelief. It was hard, with sticky fluff and a trace of lubricating mucus.

It should be the leg that fell off the crab just now after falling off the boulder.

The face is full of rich expressions. The crab legs are so big, as thick as an adult's arm, and weigh about 10 catties!

The turning point of fate came so quickly, Zhang Ming was so excited that his whole body was shaking and feverish, and green smoke was coming out of his whole body.

At this second, he felt that he had broken his defense, and tears rolled down unconsciously.

He even had an impulse in his heart to find that big crab again and make it a "life-saving crab" as an offering, eating only one leg a day and not eating its body.

Anyway, crab legs can regenerate, so don't eat for nothing!

It has been supported, supported, until the day it dies of old age.

He quickly put the crab legs into the backpack, looked around like a thief, made sure that no monster noticed him, and ran away in a hurry.

This is not a crab leg, but...

Joy, joy, happiness.

And... life!

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【Spirit +1+1+1】

Should the legs of the "life-saving crab" be steamed, grilled, or boiled?

Wait, what about fire?

I haven't lit the fire yet!

【Spirit-1-1-1-1】

Zhang Ming's mood was like a roller coaster, and some monkeys anxiously looked at the dead leaves and branches exposed to the sun.

After all, he hasn't eaten a serious meal for three days.

Whenever I enjoy the food in stock, I feel a sense of guilt.

God knows when the rescue team will arrive?

But now, a crab leg has completely changed his destiny. He got it from hunting and meets the requirements of sustainable development. You can eat it with confidence and boldness!

So even those who hadn't succeeded in lighting a fire, drooled a lot first.

"It's better to boil the crabs. For safety reasons, they must be cooked." He rubbed his sweaty hands.

"I need a bigger pot."

The only container I have on hand is the inner liner of a rice cooker, which cannot fit a crab leg.

As for those suitcases, most of them are made of plastic and cannot be steamed over a fire.

Zhang Ming returned to the location of the wreckage of the plane, searching for a larger metal container.

The dining car of the plane - made of stainless steel, with several metal drawers inside, is the place where the airline meals were originally stored.

In the previous accident, the dining car was seriously distorted and deformed, so Zhang Ming didn't pay attention.

"Knock it with a stone, it just happens to be used as a cauldron."

After finding the container, the last process is to light the fire.

Zhang Ming had a knife, scissors, radio, medicine, and a hand-cranked flashlight in his hands, but he didn't have a lighter, because it was prohibited on the plane, and he couldn't carry it or check it in.

Therefore, the only way to make fire is to drill wood.

He took a deep breath, he had never had the experience of drilling fire, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

There are many things that seem simple, but in real practice, the insiders watch the way, and the laymen watch the excitement.

If you haven't tried it, you will never know how difficult it is.

The steps of drilling wood to make fire were just broadcast last night, so it's not too complicated.

Start by preparing an easily ignited tinder nest: made of wood chips, napkins, and other flammable materials.

Then look for a stick, and a plank.

Use a knife to dig a small hole in the board and fill it with sawdust.

Then use a long wooden stick to rotate and rub continuously in the hole to produce charcoal.

Finally, put the charcoal in the tinder nest, spark a small flame, and get the real fire.

The idea is very simple, but in practice, I found myself like a mentally retarded person. For example, you have to choose a slightly harder wood for the drill pipe, and a slightly softer wood for the drill board. Similar details can only be discovered by yourself if you try it yourself.

Even if a small charcoal is barely produced, it is pitifully small, and it is accidentally extinguished by a gust of wind.

A layer of skin was worn off Zhang Ming's hands due to the fire, his mental value plummeted, and he even lost a lot of hair.

【Spirit value-1-1-1-1-1】

It took an afternoon of hard work to forcefully raise the flames!

Looking at the shining sparks, I was moved with tears in my eyes.

It's not easy!

He put the fire into the stone pit that had been prepared earlier, lit more wood, and then it was time to cook the crab legs!

As soon as I sat down, the fragrance of crab meat came oncoming, and I quickly took a drawer to cover it, so as not to cause unnecessary risks if the fragrance disperses too much.

What could be more exciting than this moment?

Zhang Ming sat quietly beside the fire, listening to the "crackling" sound of firewood.

His mind is extremely peaceful.

In this moment, no worries.

He is carefree, looking at the sunset, smelling the waves, and has a sincere sense of happiness.

Inexplicably recalled the past.

In the past, the happiest time in life seemed to be...in high school, waiting for the first love girlfriend.

Zhang Ming is a "good student" with so-so grades, but he is not the kind of student who follows the rules. In high school, every class has a few puppy loves, which is inevitable.

What I look forward to most every day is to go to the playground to hold the hand of my little girlfriend and take a walk around.

At first, they just held hands, then kissed the face, and finally kissed secretly, and held hands to escape the fierce pursuit of the dean.

This blissful relationship only lasted a semester.

Then, it becomes less pleasant.

Many things in the world are like this. If life is only as it is at first sight, it is perfect and only exists in fantasy.

For some reason, Zhang Ran couldn't help sighing when he suddenly recalled that period of time in the past.

Originally, I wanted to say something coquettish with the wind, praise life or something, but now I suddenly don't know what to say.

Those past times are like a series of lost pearls, as he is far away from human civilization, it seems that he will never come back.

You thought it was an ordinary day.

You thought that was the norm in life.

But time passes and you suddenly look back and realize that it was the best day of your life.

And that day is gone forever, only a flash in memory.

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The trees here are made of special materials, full of oil, and the fire is extraordinarily strong.

In theory, cooking for half an hour is almost enough.

To be on the safe side, cook for a full hour.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Ming used the extra suitcases to arrange a dozen "dew collectors".

Then, using the two garments as towels, the hot metal drawer was carefully lifted from the fire. There is a layer of white foam on the scalding boiling water, and there is a "gurgling" sound, while the crab legs are boiled into orange, exuding an attractive fragrance.

With a big appetite, he praised with anticipation: "Eat crab feet!!"

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