"You are back!"

Gu Ailing jumped up and stepped forward to help carry the things.

"No, what are you stewing?" Reba sniffled, "It seems to smell like pork ribs."

At this point, the pot is steaming.

Although Ning Fang didn't find any parasites when cleaning up, just to be on the safe side, he simmered slowly over a low heat, which is estimated to be about the same.

Tie Tie blinked: "Ning Fang caught a pheasant."

After speaking, he lifted the lid of the pot, scooped out a small bowl of soup, added two pieces of meat, and handed it to Wang Meng first.

The latter had no doubts: "It's so powerful, didn't Jiang Donghao go to catch it, why did Ning Fang catch it?"

"Try it first." Song Tie didn't answer, but urged, "Taste how it tastes."

"It's so black-bellied!"

"Hahaha, I look forward to the reaction when I know the truth."

"Isn't Song Tie afraid of being beaten?"

Wang Meng first picked up his chopsticks and rummaged through the bowl: "It's all about the neck."

After sitting down, I blew carefully, purring.

"How is it?" Gu Ailing also looked curious.

"Well, it's very fragrant, just like the taste of chicken soup." Wang Meng's eyes lit up.

In more than ten days, I ate red meat for the second time, and the whole mouth was full of the aroma of protein.

Next, pick up a piece of meat and stuff it into your mouth.

"Well... as expected... it's a pheasant, the meat is so firm."

Gu Ailing swallowed her saliva: "Sister Meng, this is actually not a pheasant."

"En?" Wang Meng looked up: "What is that?"

"It's snake meat."

I thought Wang Meng would be angry, and then vomited.

In the end, he looked calm, and even took another sip of soup.

"Sister Meng, aren't you afraid?" Song Tie was ready to be scolded.

"It's just a snake, there's nothing to be afraid of," Wang Meng smacked his lips: "I said why the meat is so strong, and the taste is a bit different from chicken. Don't be dazed, eat all of it, it's really good."

Ladies and sisters who were hesitant at first saw Wang Meng taking the lead. Moreover, the meat in the pot is not bad if you don’t imagine it.

After a brief struggle, each one filled a bowl.

"It seems... pretty good."

"Is it because I haven't eaten meat for a long time, why does it feel fresher than chicken soup!"

"Tie Tie, aren't you afraid of snakes? Eat one less piece."

"I'm afraid of snakes, but not meat."

After trying it, several people were overwhelmed by the delicious snake meat. They stopped talking and drank soup and ate meat. They were very busy.

Ning Fang sweated profusely after eating the same food.

Although there are only a few condiments, and the cooking method is even simpler, it is not too much to call it a feast for him who has not eaten red meat for a long time.

In the picture, everyone is wolfing down, and the sound of eating soup and eating meat comes from the ear.

Many viewers in front of the screen swallowed unconsciously.

Obviously, my food here is better than theirs, but there will always be an illusion that the food of Ning Fang and others is especially delicious.

What's more, I went to the supermarket to buy unripe bananas and roasted them in the fire, just wanting to know what roasted bananas taste like.

"Hiccup!"

Reba quickly covered his mouth.

The pot was empty, and even a little soup could not be seen. The remaining oil in it proved that 10 minutes ago, there were two catties of meat and half a pot of soup.

Intentionally or not, everyone forgot that there was another member outside.

"Oh, I've eaten them all!" Song Tie glanced at the pot and rolled his eyes: "Reba, help, let's wash the pot first."

"okay."

"Beautiful job, don't keep it for Jiang Donghao."

"Is this destroying evidence?"

The audience was very supportive of their actions. This little meat, divided among six people, was enough.

There is also a small group of people who feel that what they did is wrong, but they are instantly overwhelmed by other bullet screens and disappear.

The sun is standing above the head, and the ladies and sisters are going to soak in the pool for a while. As long as it does not rain, Golden Skull Island is a stove.

On the island, everyone has only one request, to have enough food.

Although the snake meat at noon does not completely fill their stomachs, eating meat and vegetables is a completely different experience.

The whole person feels strong, and the spirit has improved a lot.

"Brother Ning Fang, we have discussed it."

When Ning Fang came to wash his face, Gu Ailing said.

"For lunch, we ate wild vegetables and plantains, no snake meat."

"Understood." Ning Fang squeezed his eyes: "Six people...and the secrets of how many audience members."

Many viewers are also sighing.

I thought that Group A would be the most harmonious team, but if you observe carefully, in fact, there have been problems since the first day.

Moreover, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the phenomenon of hiding tools and eating alone has appeared.

This also shows from the side that even if there are only a few people, even if it is on an isolated island, society still exists.

The program group is very satisfied with the current progress.

The personnel were eliminated, but not too many. Various accidents occurred frequently, and they were within the controllable range. It was similar to the drama of group a, but in fact, group bc also existed.

As expert Liu said, the remaining players have entered the second stage of the competition, but it does not mean that the situation will get better.

What they need to do is wait and see.

The director will not be in the director's room, but in the conference room.

After more than ten days of sea life, I have gotten used to it. The few people in front of me are the backbone of the program.

"Hey, what is this for?"

"Are you going to live again?"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

When the audience saw the camera cut to the meeting room, they knew something was going to happen.

It's just that after watching it, it seems that I haven't watched it again.

First, he took out a bunch of photos of artists, and then selected three of them: Hu Ge, Xiao Zhangwei, and Niu Shishi.

Finally facing the camera: "Everyone, the second variable of "Survival on a Deserted Island-Star Large-scale Variety Show" will be unveiled tomorrow, that is, at [-] o'clock in the morning this Saturday, so stay tuned."

There was a lot of cursing on the barrage, crazy, talking about it is like talking for nothing, isn't it intentional?

"Could it be that the D team will appear?"

"D team, it's unlikely, what do those three people mean?"

"Could it be a new member?"

"What the upstairs said makes sense."

"What's the meaning of those photos of celebrities? Were they all intended to join?"

"Don't you look at the current audience, [-] million, which star would refuse this kind of traffic?"

"I have to wait two days, I can't wait."

"Kill the director."

Ning Fang didn't know that the director team had a new plan. After an hour or so of rest, he took five young ladies and was going to the beach to teach fishing skills.

Although his physical strength is good, but he can't eat enough every day, and sooner or later he will not be able to persist.

It is necessary to train more hunters to be able to persist for a longer period of time. (Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass)

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