Entertainment: Desert Island Survival with Celebrities

Chapter 517

"You scored again?"

Being so happy, Ning Fang couldn't help asking.

This is too awesome, one point a day, to take off.

"What did you say."

Beard brother heard the sound, turned around and asked.

"Did you find the supply box again?" Ning Fang repeated: "Where's the yellow cloth strip?"

"Who told you that I found the box."

The bearded brother stopped twisting his crotch.

"No, then what are you so happy for?" Ning Fang couldn't understand.

"Because of it."

Brother Beard pointed to the ground.

Only then did Ning Fang realize that there was an animal by the campfire.

Yellow-footed tortoise.

A species of tortoise that is common in national forests such as Brazil, Venezuela, and Colombia.

As the name suggests, the four legs are relatively thick, and the front legs have yellow scales.

This yellow-footed tortoise is not small, about 40 centimeters long.

The reason why Ning Fang didn't care about it was because his belly was facing up, and he was motionless there like a stone.

"This is a good thing"

Although Ning Fang has never eaten it, he has heard that this turtle is very delicious.

Yellow-footed tortoises are not protected animals. They are very numerous, mainly due to themselves, and they mate almost all year round.

Especially able to give birth.

"How did you catch it?"

"Ha," Brother Beard said proudly, "That took a lot of effort."

The audience is laughing.

Four or 10 minutes ago, he arrived near the camp and thought it was still early, so he went around again.

Found this yellow-footed tortoise basking in the sun.

Go forward, hug, go home, all in one go.

What a waste of effort, it doesn't take much effort at all, okay?

But I would rather not know.

Hold the turtle with both hands.

The expression on his face made Brother Beard very satisfied.

"Heavy."

"It's really heavy."

The movement of Ning Fang weighing up and down made the yellow-footed tortoise feel a little dizzy, and stuck out his head.

"It's estimated to be ten kilograms."

"At least." Brother Beard patted his chest: "Hey, how do you want to eat this?"

How to catch it is not important,
How to eat is the key.

The audience is envious.

It's not that the two said how delicious the turtle is, it looks like this, and they have never eaten it, so they have no interest at all.

Mainly quality.

About ten kilograms, even if half of the turtle shell is removed, there is still a lot of meat left, enough for two people to eat.

The fans in Lewis's next door were suddenly upset.

At noon, I hunted a lizard, which was not bad in size, about three or four pounds, and was ready for dinner.

Putting the two together is not enough to see.

The key point is that it takes almost no effort for people to catch this turtle, which is equivalent to picking it up for nothing.

"Do you know how to kill turtles?"

Ning Fang asked.

"It's not just chopping off the head."

"You go to the river to deal with the turtle first, and leave the rest to me."

"it is good."

And Ning Fang's next move silenced Bell, made Howell clap his hands, and left the audience stunned.

At first, it was normal.

I picked a lot of banana leaves and brought back some firewood.

Then he cut a branch with an axe and hit the ground.

As one might guess, he intended to use the roasted ones.

When Brother Beard came back, Ning Fang handed over the job of digging the pit to him.

That's right, it's baked.

And it is baked in a pit.

The tortoise is too big, and if it is put into the fire, it may not be cooked until midnight.

Some cruelly removed the shell of the turtle, cut off the meat inside piece by piece, and put the internal organs aside.
Ning Fang went into the woods again.

He lowered his head, as if he was looking for something.

I saw him pinching something from the ground, and then smelling it, he was not satisfied, and continued
So and so, it took a while, with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing?"

Brother Beard was sweating profusely, and realized that Ning Fang was playing with catching ants.

"You smell it."

Ning Fang held out his hand.

Brother Beard leaned forward,
Um! ?

"This is."

"Does it smell like lemongrass and ginger?"

"Yes, yes, it feels very familiar, oh."

He clapped his hands.

"Are you going to use it as a seasoning?"

"Yes," Ning Fang nodded: "Although I haven't eaten it, I feel that the turtle meat has a somewhat fishy smell. I haven't seen other natural seasonings. Ants can also be used instead. It's a bit troublesome, just the required amount. There will be more."

"What's there?"

Brother Huzi squatted down: "It's getting dark soon, and I have nothing to do at night, so I'll help."

"No," Ning Fang stopped him: "If you have something to do, the fish basket will do it."

"Guts!"

"Yes, you need to find the vines you need first, and put them in the river at night."

"understood."

If there is an opportunity to obtain food, it is natural not to miss it.

"It smells like that."

"The feeling of dreaming back to Golden Skull Island."

"Turtle viscera to catch fish, fish bones and viscera to catch fish, wow, no need to worry about food."

"It's not that simple. Maybe the fish basket will be dragged away by the crocodile when I get up tomorrow morning."

"Are you a crow's mouth, can you look forward to it?"

Ning Fang is dizzy from catching ants here, and has all kinds of smells in his nose.

After catching dozens of them, they couldn't hold on, and they were almost done.

Back to camp.

Rinse your hands with water a little.

Turtle meat is much less than expected.

Turtles also have a skirt, but tortoises don't have such a thing.

The meat is concentrated on the limbs, the back of the head, and the tail.

Originally, I thought about whether I could have a few meals.

At present, it seems that a meal can show off.

Ning Fang grabbed the ants, crushed them with both hands, and gave the meat a massage without wasting anything.

Next, put the charcoal fire that has burned red in the pit first.

Wrap the meat with banana leaves, find a vine to tie it, and put it down.

Add a few pieces of firewood, cover with soil, and leave the rest to time.

It's getting dark, and Brother Beard is back.

Holding a large handful of materials in his arms.

For them, it is not difficult to make a simple fish basket.

It took more than an hour, and one person made two of them.

Not big.

The big fish in this river are too wild.

Brother Beard asked Ning Fang to stay, and went to the river with four fish baskets.

babble
Ning Fang grabbed his arm, found the spray and sprayed it on himself.

To be honest, the effect is there, but in general.

Talk is better than nothing.

When Beard Brother came back, the two moved the bonfire above and dug the pit again.

Now, it's almost eight o'clock.

Even if he didn't smell it, Brother Beard was already swallowing.

I am so looking forward to it.

Carefully remove the burnt plantain leaves.

After opening, a burst of heat rose.

"oooooo"

The bearded man clapped his hands.

"It smells like there are really lemons in it."

The lens is a close-up.

Instead of being dried out, there is some soup inside, which is gravy.

The meat was not burnt at all, it was more like steamed.

"smell good!"

Brother Huzi couldn't wait to reach out his hand, but immediately put it down again.

"hot"

Pick up the banana leaf on the side and fan it.

Feeling almost done, I reached out again, picked up a leg, and took a big bite.

Seeing it, a piece of meat was torn off.

"How about it?"

Ning Fang was not in a hurry to eat.

"It's so delicious," the bearded brother gave a thumbs up: "Do you still remember the chicken that I was invited to eat when I went to Binhai?"

"Native chicken."

"Yes yes yes, the taste is exactly the same, I thought the meat would be al dente, wrong, very tender.

Moreover, the taste of collagen is sandwiched in the middle.

The salt is rubbed on the outside, it has penetrated into the meat.

Chewing and chewing, there is still a little sour taste. "

Brother Beard took another big bite of meat.

"It's great to be able to make such a taste under such conditions!"

Ning Fang couldn't bear it, he picked up a foreleg or a hind leg, he groaned, and bit the flesh.

"Oh"

After chewing a few times, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"It's really beautiful. Oh no, the taste is average, really ordinary."

Brother Beard was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

Oh yes.

They can't do publicity.

After all, it is a wild animal, even if it is a non-dangerous category now.

100%, there will be people who are curious, and if they have the conditions, they will definitely try it.

It's actually quite embarrassing.

In the show, it is fundamental to show the deliciousness of the food.

They haven't eaten enough for a few days.

Today, ten biscuits, a few wild fruits, and ten hours of walking in the woods.

Can you not be hungry?

Even if the turtle meat is not so fragrant, it can still taste delicious.

The two stopped talking and buried their heads in eating meat.

in fact,

I was thinking in my heart, should I save some until tomorrow morning.

However, seeing that the other party had no words, he pretended to forget.

After 10 minutes, the banana leaf was full of bones.

Their hands and mouths were covered with oil.

"Hiccup!"

Brother Beard burped.

A large tortoise weighing more than ten kilograms, even if the meat yield is not high, is still a bit much for normal people.

It's okay for Ning Fang to be here, he's full, but he's not holding on.

"Hurry up, clean up the bones first, lest the smell attract any animals. Forget it, let me do it."

Seeing that he doesn't want to move.

Ning Fang finished packing and took it to the side, this can't be wasted, it can be used as bait.

With that all done, get back to the fire.

Brother Beard raised his head: "Ning Fang, I feel bad."

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