Divine Desert Island Survival System

The spider bit down on the back of Zhao Yunxiang's hand fiercely.

If you bite this one, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Judging by the speed of the spider, you can tell that this guy is not a serious spider.

It doesn't weave webs, and it's brightly colored, and it looks like a poisonous one.

If someone else was bitten, the pain would range from unbearable pain, to the worst because of the spider's venom to go to God.

However, what it bit was Zhao Yunxiang.

A man who can be tough at will!

Facing the spider, Brother Xiang is tough!

Hard and thorough!

"Ding ding..."

An almost inaudible sound sounded from the back of Zhao Yunxiang's hand, and the spider bit down as if it had bitten on a steel plate.

Tempering!

This ability comes from Kun!

"Crack~!"

With a slap, the spider exploded in an instant, the sticky touch made Zhao Yunxiang always think that he had touched Xiang.

With this slap, the spider was not completely dead. It can only be said that its movement and reaction ability are very strong. When Zhao Yunxiang slapped it down, it jumped suddenly.

But it's a pity that because the stomach is too big, it can't avoid Zhao Yunxiang's slap.

With this shot, everything below the spider's head turned into a pulp. The semi-liquid viscous color is yellow-green, and the taste is somewhat special, similar to plant juice.

However, the spider's mouth was still opening and closing, trying to inject venom into the back of Zhao Yunxiang's hand.

"Slap~!"

With a shake of his hand, the spider and some of the wreckage were thrown to the ground.

The palm frond home that the spiders depended on was destroyed and killed by demons.

There is injustice in this world, different identities and statuses, different species, and different values.

However, in the eyes of humans, they are all obtained from nature. Poisonous spiders hide in palm leaves and want to bite people?

It can only end in being wiped out.

After slaughtering a spider, Zhao Yunxiang felt nothing in his heart. He is not a compassionate person.

If you want to survive here, you have to become ruthless, and everything that hinders your survival must be obliterated.

This idea may be extreme, but Zhao Yunxiang implements this belief.

With the collected palm leaves, he came to the shelter in stride. The stove supported by several stones seemed unstable, and the pot made of oil barrels was sitting crookedly on it.

The fire under the cauldron was burning, and this drizzle could not stop the burning of the flames in the slightest.

Just beside the fire, the terrain there is relatively high, and Zhao Yunxiang took a large amount of soil from the field beside it.

These soils are all yellow mud with high viscosity. There are many earthworms gathered on the surface of the soil. These earthworms have not completely drilled out of the surface, but are hiding in the soil a few centimeters underground.

The color of the earthworms was purplish red. When excavating the soil with oblique wood stubbles, some earthworms were accidentally cut off. Blood flowed from the cut earthworms, and their residual limbs were writhing violently.

These earthworms were not filtered, mainly because there were too many of them, so Zhao Yunxiang just piled the soil on the ground.

If nothing else, the earthworms will be sealed in the mud stove.

There were about a hundred earthworms in a pile of soil. As the yellow soil was excavated, a pit appeared. The soil in the pit was red in color and extremely viscous.

"Clay!!" Zhao Yunxiang was shocked. He planned to make pottery, and these clays are the best choice for making pottery.

Clay has been discovered, this kind of thing will not escape by itself, so don't worry about it now, the most urgent thing is to make a clay stove.

The soil was mixed with palm leaves, and then trampled on with bare feet. In a large pile of soil, there were not only plant debris and soil, but also many earthworms.

Stones were piled up and soil was covered. It didn't take long for a clay stove to be made. The clay stove was made according to the size of an iron bucket.

Placing the iron bucket on it is more consistent.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sun did not show its face for a long time.

The flames blazed, dried the stove, boiled the water in the iron bucket, and a few plantains rolled in the boiling water.

After the medicinal soup is cooked, the color is light yellow, and the taste...is not very pleasant.

In addition to the medicinal soup, Zhao Yunxiang also burned two coconuts!

That's right, it's burning coconuts.

I found a few coconuts that had fallen on the ground for a long time. These coconuts had been on the ground for too long and had sprouted.

Even sprouted coconuts are edible, as long as they are cooked.

Because the coconut shell is separated, the coconut shell is burnt black under the flame, and even burns, but the inside is not very burnt.

When Han Qianluo woke up, Zhao Yunxiang just poured out the medicinal soup.

The medicine soup is filled with a few huge shells. This is like a bowl. Wash the shells with sea water and fine sand, pour the medicine soup, and it will cool down and become mild after a short time.

"You're awake, come and drink some medicinal soup, this is very useful for colds." Zhao Yunxiang hurriedly called Han Qianluo to come over and drink the medicine.

"Well, thank you!" Han Qianluo nodded a little touched, and glanced at the iron bucket with slightly crystal clear tears. Inside the iron bucket was boiled plantain.

What surprised her even more was the clay stove on the ground, which was not easy to make.

Now the girl is a little suspicious, is this guy really a rich second generation?

Rich people do this?

Moreover, it looks very skilled, there are lifelike earthworm paintings on the clay stove!

666666!

After drinking the medicinal soup, the mild medicinal soup is not delicious, but in order to cure the disease, Han Qianluo frowned and drank it.

Zhao Yunxiang also picked up a bowl and drank it in big gulps.

"Are you uncomfortable too?" Han Qianluo asked.

"Recall your childhood!" Zhao Yunxiang said with emotion, "It's the taste of grandpa's cooking..."

"So it was brought up by grandpa!" Han Qianluo filled another bowl of medicinal soup, then frowned and drank it vigorously.

After a few bowls of medicinal soup, I felt very comfortable. Han Qianluo began to sweat on his forehead. It would be best to sweat a little when he has a cold.

"Let's go into the house, you can't enjoy the sea breeze when you have a cold." Zhao Yunxiang took Han Qianluo into the hut.

At the same time, I also brought in two coconuts, which go well with roasted coconuts on rainy days.

It is said that roasted coconut has the aroma of chocolate, Zhao Yunxiang does not believe it, and always wants to try it.

It was really warm in the hut, because the fire was placed in the house last night, and now I can smell a strong smell of smoke.

"What did you bring in with two coconuts?" Han Qianluo looked at the coconut in Zhao Yunxiang's hand. The coconut shell was scorched, and there was a sprout sprouting from the coconut, but the sprout had already been smoked and wilted. up.

"Eat!" Zhao Yunxiang smiled mysteriously, this kind of coconut is delicious when baked.

"real?"

Han Qianluo expressed his disbelief.

In the next second, Zhao Yunxiang knocked open the germinated coconut shell with a stone hammer, and after peeling, the white and tender coconut seeds were revealed.

"Try it!" Zhao Yunxiang handed Han Qianluo a piece of bamboo, which was considered a spoon.

Dubiously digging out a piece of coconut meat with bamboo slices, the white and tender coconut meat smells like chocolate, and the mouth...

It has no taste at all, but after careful tasting, there is an indescribable sweetness lingering between the lips and teeth.

This kind of food with glutinous taste and sweet taste is very wonderful.

The two were eating, Zhao Yunxiang frowned suddenly, there was a lot of movement outside, it seemed that Maltose had returned.

When he came out of the hut and saw the maltose, Zhao Yunxiang's face was extremely gloomy.

"Who did it?"