Today, there are so many international friends! I am very pleased that the scum god finally has foreign fans.

Friends from all over the world are welcome. Don’t be restrained here, you can speak freely!

Why do you all call him the scum god? What does scum mean?

Is there any language expert who can explain this?

It means not to say that Bi Lian, you can watch it slowly. After watching it for a long time, you will know why we call him a scum god.

On the first day I miss Heizi, I felt that life was gone without Heizi.

If as expected, a large number of Bosnia and Hercules will explode in the next few days, so everyone will wait and see.

How to say it?

Some people cannot remain indifferent to the waves of today. Tonight, it will be a good time to support the new equipment. If you pick up new equipment, some people will probably be crazy.

This is the first time I'm looking forward to seeing someone cheat!

I feel a little dangerous. After all, the resources on Zhashen Island are indeed fixed. We should not be too optimistic until we are not sure how much they can support them.

Let me say, of course, this is just my guess. Has anyone ever thought about this group of monkeys, in addition to being tool monkeys, they also have another identity.

Damn, brother, your thoughts are a bit vicious. Is the Slag God such a person?

It’s not like that, but it is undeniable that this group of monkeys also represents a bunch of food. It’s not difficult to feed the slag god like this in the future.

Well, your brain circuit is indeed quite clear, so don’t discuss this, it’s strange. I believe in the scum god. Although he is a little shameless and a little cheap, I definitely believe that he will not hurt the monkey.

That is, you stinky men are not allowed to slander my scumbag god.

On the island, Tang Ming and others had already snatched all the stir-fried rat meat. The two of them couldn't stand the spicy food and turned to the fish balls.

I ate two spicy dishes in a row, and now I eat these light fish balls, and I feel very fragrant. I just peeled two cassava soup as the main food, and occasionally put some chili leftovers of the stir-fried rat meat in the cassava, which tasted full of fullness.

Shu Yiting and the Monkey King did not have the invincible stomach of Tang Ming. After taking half of it, they couldn't hold on.

The other ten were all stuffed into the stomach by Tang Ming.

Soon, the familiar hot current surged again.

By the end, Tang Ming looked at the strengthening progress and increased by 5% again.

Waving his fist, Tang Ming felt that his whole body had increased slightly again, and his single arm strength increased by about twenty kilograms.

Today is a hurry, so I can only do this. Tomorrow, I will have a big wave.

After looking at the cassava rum that he had made out before, Tang Ming felt a little impatient.

Let Shu Yiting clean up the mess, he wiped his mouth, got up and washed the pot, tore the largest piece of gauze from the torn clothes, and cleaned it for later use.

Then, two bamboo branches were used to make a cross-like thing, tied the crossing part with a rope, and hung it on the tree.

Then, tie the four corners of the gauze made of torn clothes to the top of the cross, and the gauze drooped directly opposite the pot placed on the ground.

Finally, Tang Ming grabbed a large ball of cassava pasta, put it in gauze, and began to knead vigorously.

Under the terrifying power, the moisture in the cassava pulp was easily squeezed out, and the white cassava pulp dripped down from the gauze.

After kneading a bag, Tang Ming took a bucket of water, poured it into the cassava mosaic that was squeezed dry, and started kneading again.

After the second squeeze, the cassava rum was squeezed out and the remaining value was piled aside. Tang Ming continued to put in the new cassava rum and continued the action just now.

It took an hour to spend the two fish cages of cassava pulp all turned into milky white cassava pulp, filled with a large iron pot and about twenty large bamboo tubes.

Fix the iron pot with a few stones, cover it with a lid, and then wait for the tapioca pulp inside to settle and separate.

Looking at the time, the sun was about to set, and Tang Ming, who felt that he had a lot of things to do, called Shu Yiting over.

The task tonight is to build a fish cage. I will demonstrate one later. You can follow my steps.

no problem!

Shu Yiting nodded and sat next to the bamboo strips that had been divided before with Tang Ming.

The first thing to do is to stand up like this, and then intersperse it. The wider the place, the thicker the bamboo strips you need to use, and the narrower the thinner the bamboo strips will be.

While doing it, Tang Ming demonstrated. Shu Yiting followed his movements. Although it was a little slower, she also did it almost as good as it was.

An hour later, Tang Ming prepared two fish cages, and Shu Yiting barely finished one.

Although the appearance cannot be compared with Tang Ming's, it can be considered useful.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the Monkey King, who was eating, also calmed down, screamed at Tang Ming twice, and left with the monkey group.

Tang Ming looked at the abrasion on his shoulders that was almost healed, said hello to Shu Yiting, asked her to continue doing it, and then he got into the water.

While the weather is not completely dark, I have to collect the fish cages I have been put down in the morning and take a look.

Ten minutes later, a small fish cage came ashore, Shu Yiting stepped forward to help pour the fish, and Tang Ming went to collect the larger one.

When I came back again, a bunch of seafood had been poured out by Shu Yiting on the beach.

The harvest was pretty good, with more than 30 small fish, five big crabs, three octopus and two small moray eels.

Tang Ming nodded. Since he could gain something during the day, he would be able to spare more time to do other things in the next two days.

Thinking of it, he also poured the big fish cage over.

With a thud, the heavy object landed on the ground.

A slender black and brown fish was captured by two people.

Hey, this is? What a strange fish.

Shu Yiting squatted down, touched the fish in front of her, and said in confusion.

It should be a Meow Shark!

Tang Ming observed that as a top chef, he had basically been exposed to most of the ingredients.

Instant kill? What to kill in seconds?

Pig, I'm talking about a cat shark. If you look closely at its eyes, is it like a cat?

It's really, with such beautiful eyes, are they sharks?

It's right, this guy can only be considered a small and medium-sized fish in the sea, with a maximum of about 4 meters and a small size of 40 cm. However, the taste is considered a rare delicious fish among sharks. It is very delicious for making soup.

What a pity that's just this one! All other small fish were bitten!

You are more greedy than me now. I remember when you saw a few little fish that could drag and pull me up!

Tang Ming quipped.
Chapter completed!