Entertainment: Start from a desert island

Under the big rock, a fat mountain mouse is twitching.

"This... is it caught?"

The audience in front of the screen quickly saw the replay.

About 3 minutes ago, several mountain mice appeared in the camera, but the members by the pool did not notice.

One of them smelled the scent and came to the edge of the trap.

It is estimated that he has never seen this thing before, and almost without any hesitation, he went in directly, and was crushed firmly in the end.

Jiang Donghao was overjoyed.

The mountain mouse is too generous. It is not dark yet, so it comes out to look for food. Looking at its exposed body, it should be quite big.

"Don't use a saber." Song Tie said hastily, it's for cooking, and it's shocking to use on furry mice.

"Then I'll use an ax." After speaking, Jiang Donghao hit the mountain mouse directly on the head, ending its pain.

As a survival enthusiast in the mountains, I am no stranger to food like mice.

"Supper is here!"

He picked up rocks and mountain rats. Good guy, it weighs a pound. The girls were both curious and a little scared.

"Am I here to clean up?" Jiang Donghao asked, holding his tail.

Ning Fang nodded: "Well, it will be roasted later."

"okay!"

For the young ladies, this is a terrible creature, for Jiang Donghao, it is a piece of meat, and he went to the pool with a smile.

"Are the mice on the island so fat? They are about the same size as the rabbits caught before."

"Roasted with fire, it's really delicious."

"Supper is settled."

"It is estimated that there are no natural enemies on the small island, and it grows relatively large."

The program team chatted a lot with the barrage, and also issued a kind reminder that any wild animal has a virus risk, so try not to eat it.

This is a game, let alone.

Jiang Donghao's processing speed was quite fast. In ten minutes, the mountain mouse was peeled, tailed, and head chopped off, and placed in front of everyone.

Reba blinked, and touched his index finger carefully.

Nini played tricks on the side, yelled, and ran back up and down.

Cockroaches and mice are all girls' nightmares.

Song Tie didn't seem too scared, so he grabbed it and observed it for a while. It was more than 20 centimeters long, ruddy in color, and his stomach was clean.

"How to do?"

Ning Fang picked up the wooden skewer he had just sharpened, and poked it hard to skewer the pieces of meat.

"If this thing is used to stew, it will be a bit hard to pass, but after roasting, the taste is completely different. You can try it later."

After speaking, he drew a few lines on Roshan, spread salt and pepper on it, went to the edge of the campfire, and stuck it on the ground like grilled fish.

You can't put it directly on an open flame, or the stick will burn, and besides, it's tiring to hold it all the time.

Leave the rest to time.

With the head, tail and claws removed, it doesn't look so disgusting.

Ladies and sisters have complicated hearts and expressions are not calm.

On the one hand, the body tells itself that it needs to eat meat. On the other hand, it is really difficult to speak when thinking about the previous images and previous perceptions of mice.

"Brother Ning Fang, do we really want to eat rat meat?" Xiao Ailing asked everyone's aspirations.

Jiang Donghao laughed: "You can choose not to eat, but it's cheaper for both of us, this is not a small head."

The trap he made caught the prey, and he was very happy.

Moreover, there are many mountain rats in the base camp, so there is no need to worry about out of stock.

At last it was a big deal.

Then go to prop up the fallen trap again.

"Ning Fang, have you really eaten mice?" Wang Meng was also curious. She had lived for 40 years, but she had never tried it.

"Yeah!" Ning Fang nodded: "When I was a recruit, I went out to practice, and the veteran caught a field mouse.

Put ginger, garlic, and pepper in the hot oil, put the meat in and stir-fry, and then simmer for a while, it will not be fragrant. "

"Won't there be a peculiar smell?" Reba stared at the mountain rat meat in front of him.

"I forgot." Ning Fang shook his head: "There is a set time for eating and so on. How can I have time to taste it? The food I ate when I was a child was smoked, so it's not cheap?"

"Is it because you are poor that you catch mice and eat them?"

As soon as Reba finished speaking, she was scolded, and her sisters criticized her, how can she talk nonsense.

Never thought about it, Ning Fang nodded.

"Do you know that many years ago, some people used hairy crabs to satisfy their hunger because they couldn't afford to eat.

In the early days, the purpose of catching voles was indeed to have an extra dish on the dinner table.

Even if the living conditions improved later, it still continued, but with limitations, only in a certain area.

Moreover, the price is not cheap.

I heard that it can cost tens of 100 or more a catty. If you want to eat it, you have to consider your pocket. "

Everyone was stunned.

"In fact, it's not just voles and mountain mice. Insects are also a source of energy if they really want to survive in the wild." Jiang Donghao shared some strange things he had eaten.

Chatting and chatting, the moon is on the branches.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room chose to watch the pictures of Group A, eating mice. Most people have never seen it, and they are curious about how it tastes.

"It seems to have a scent!" Reba raised his chin and sniffed vigorously.

"It's not like, it's true."

At this time, the surface of the mountain mouse has turned brown, and fat is constantly coming out. After being dried, it emits a pleasant smell.

Gudu, the young ladies swallowed secretly.

The last time I ate meat was the last time.

Even though they had just had dinner an hour ago, no one should be full.

This is meat, real meat.

"Isn't it ripe yet?" Reba seemed impatient.

Ning Fang changed the direction of the meat: "I've never made a mountain mouse, so I'm not sure, Old Jiang?"

"Bake it for a while, and rest assured when you eat."

"Hey, Nini, didn't you say you want to take a bath?" Wang Meng said suddenly.

Nini was stunned: "Don't worry, I'll wash it now, and I'll sweat again later."

Hahaha, cheerful laughter rang out in the camp.

"That's right!" Reba got up and went to the shelter to get a large piece of plastic foam: "We found it this afternoon, can we use it?"

Ning Fang was overjoyed when he saw it: "Of course, of course it can be used."

"That's good!" Reba waved his fist, and he was helping.

Needless to say, the buoyancy of the plastic foam, two multi-square pads under the boat, the success rate has greatly increased.

"Can it be done tomorrow?" Wang Meng asked.

"more or less."

"Then let's all go over and help, get it done earlier, and forget it."

"Okay!" Ning Fang didn't object: "Then everyone should have a good rest tonight, don't go into the sea, and don't need to get up too early tomorrow.

Keep your spirit up and fight hard for a day. "

This decision made the members cheer. Now it's just a trip back and forth to the beach, and they all feel exhausted.

There must be step count statistics. It is estimated that each person spends at least a few hours a day, starting from [-] to [-] steps.

The most exasperating thing is that even if you put in the effort, it doesn't necessarily pay off every time.

Another half an hour later, Ning Fang picked up the mountain rat meat that was about to completely change color.

"It's ripe!"

(Although there is no reward and no monthly pass, add more!)