I live in a desert island property

"Let's take crabs as an example, how to preserve crab meat that cannot be eaten..."

Zhang Ming seriously suspected that the satellites in the sky were quietly staring at him.

Whenever a certain step is achieved, the radio will properly broadcast the content it wants.

"Since the satellite can see me, why not send a rescue team? No matter how bad it is, it's okay to use drones to deliver some supplies."

"Could it be..." A bold thought came to his mind, "I fell into Truman's world?"

I frowned and thought for a while, and felt that it was not very meaningful to entangle these things.

Because it is real and reliable to obtain super powers, and it is a "strength burst" that can be used at any time.

The huge coconut trees on the island and the crab meat in the hands are also real.

Zhang Ming does not believe that human beings have such technical strength just to put on a show.

"The content in the radio is likely to be carefully summarized by the expert group after the satellites in the sky collected the data..."

"Today is the fourth day of the global earthquake. The group of people remaining in the mysterious area are either hungry and cannot have leisure time to listen to the radio; or the food crisis has been resolved."

"So the panels put on the radio what the survivors need."

"Of course, in a world where supernatural phenomena exist, everything is possible. Maybe there is something that can see me."

Zhang Ming carefully judged the current complicated situation, and came to a terrifying conclusion: "In the future, you must defecate in the grass. Even if there is a live broadcast, you won't lose all your shit!"

"Otherwise, it would be too scary to be treated as a hooligan after returning home..."

...

Listening to the radio, I picked up the crab residues. This time, I learned my lesson and prepared to throw the waste on the beach. The tide will sweep away all the garbage.

Suddenly, I heard a rustling sound, which came from not far away.

Turn around and look.

A bald sea turtle's head was exposed in the grass. Those black eyes looked at the fire in the camp, and it seemed that Zhang Ming had noticed it, and immediately retracted his head into the shell.

"So it's you, and you want to eat crabs again, right?"

Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be the big turtle that escaped during the day.

It's fine if it's not a dangerous creature.

But you are as big as a car, and you still pretend to be cute. You can't see it if you hide in the grass, right?

You call deception!

Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath, and found several large and small sea turtles lying on the grass!

Pairs of eyes, looking at the smoked crabs on the fire.

The largest turtle is the size of a car; the smallest is the size of a fist.

They want to eat very much!

But Zhang Ming managed to hunt for these foods, and he still doesn't have the living conditions to keep pets.

"What I give you is yours; if I don't give it to you, you can't take it!"

Zhang Ming found it interesting and stared at it without fear.

A magical scene appeared!

Whenever he stared at a turtle, the turtle would immediately retract its head into its shell in fear.

He stopped looking at them, and poked his head out again, staring at the pile of crabs and at the owner of the food.

So, Zhang Ming simply turned his bow left and right, using one-to-many, his gaze was like a machine gun, and he shot crazily!

After a while, all the shrinking turtles retracted into their shells.

These tortoises have become spirits, and wisdom has really been born!

But it seems that Yazi is not very smart.

After shrinking their heads one by one, they felt that others couldn't see it, which was ridiculously stupid.

Zhang Ming didn't hurt them, walked forward cautiously, and threw a crab's gill leaf at a turtle.

Sure enough, this shrunken tortoise couldn't resist the temptation of the food. It poked its head out to try it out, smelled it, and found it very fragrant.

He opened his mouth and took a bite, and began to eat "bajibaji".

It tastes so delicious that it swallows the dates whole, for fear of being snatched away by its companions.

The other tortoises were faintly moved when they smelled the scent from crabs.

Naturally, crabs are also included in their diet. But those crabs have the ability to "explode power", and their combat power is extraordinary. Under normal circumstances, sea turtles are rarely able to eat them.

Zhang Ming gave a strange "hehe" smile, and his mood became more and more joyful. He recalled a sentence that someone did not know said: "If you have, you will add to him, so that he has more than enough; if you don't have it, even his own." will be taken away.”

So, he started feeding the same turtle over and over to make the turtle eat better.

The rest of the tortoises became more and more resentful, and stretched their heads out again, looking sadly: Why didn't we have to eat, why did we only feed it!

There was a particularly greedy one, stretching its neck out to see that it was about to eat crab waste, but found that this piece of meat was thrown to another one.

Its long neck was shaking all the time, its mouth opened and closed, and after being teased a few times, its eyes were dumbfounded!

He just stayed there so foolishly, with his mouth still open in the end.

"Huh?"

[spirit value +1]

"Eat it, eat it, everyone has it."

"It seems that your life is not easy."

After playing with the mature sea turtle for a while, Zhang Ming headed to the beach with a large box of crab shell waste.

And those turtles wobbled and followed, a little timid but with a look of irresistible temptation.

Zhang Ming vigorously scattered the shells in the drawer.

These food scraps were scattered one after another, and they were all dumped on the seashore.

The metal drawers were rinsed again with sea water.

Turning around, I found that the turtles were already feasting.

They have a special liking for crabs. Even the extremely hard crab shells are eaten very vigorously, as if they contain some precious elements that can strengthen their bodies.

Zhang Ming didn't bother them to eat rashly, and admired them with relish.

"Or should I eat some shells too?"

"Simple happiness..."

This happy foraging scene actually reminded him of the rhubarb dog raised by his grandfather in his childhood, named "Wang Pi", an ordinary pastoral dog.

The yellow fur is shiny, and the fluffy tail is like a feather duster, big and fluffy.

Every time he eats, "Wang Pi" will wag his tail and beg for food at the table.

The way the tail swayed, the ass also swayed together, the rich expression and the drooping tongue kept fawning - if it was human, it would definitely become the best dance hall actor.

However, grandpa passed away five years ago, and the yellow dog even burped seven years ago...

After the turtles finished eating the crabs, they still had a lot to say. Compared to their huge size, the food was only snacks at best.

But they are very happy.

It can be seen that this little snack is a happy time for them.