"Let's take crabs as an example, how to preserve crab meat that can't be eaten..."
Zhang Ming seriously suspected that the satellites in the sky were quietly staring at him.
Whenever you reach a certain step, the radio will play the content you want appropriately.
"Since satellites can see me, why not send a rescue team? If not, you can use drones to deliver some supplies."
"Could it be..." A bold thought came to his mind, "I have fallen into The Truman World?"
I frowned and thought for a while, feeling that there was little point in worrying about these things.
Because the superpower you obtain is real and reliable, and you can use it at any time as a "power burst".
The huge coconut trees on the island and the crab meat in your hands are also real.
Zhang Ming does not think that humans have such technical strength just to act in a show.
"The content on the radio is probably carefully summarized and compiled by the expert team after the satellites in the sky collected data..."
"Today is the fourth day of the global earthquake. The remaining people in the mysterious area are either in a state of hunger and cannot have the leisure and grace to listen to the radio; or the food crisis has been solved."
"So the experts put on the radio what the survivors need."
"Of course, in a world where supernatural phenomena exist, everything is possible. Maybe something can see me."
Zhang Ming carefully evaluated the current complex situation and came to a terrifying conclusion: "In the future, you must poop in the grass. Even if there is a live broadcast, you will not be exposed!"
"Otherwise, it would be terrible to be treated like a gangster after returning home..."
……
Listening to the radio, I picked up the crab residue. I learned my lesson this time and prepared to throw the waste to the beach. The tide will sweep away all the garbage.
Suddenly I heard a rustling sound coming from not far away.
Turn around and look.
A bare turtle head was exposed in the grass. The dark eyes glanced at the fire in the camp and seemed to realize that Zhang Ming had noticed it, so he immediately retracted his head into the shell.
"So it's you, you want to eat crabs again, right?"
Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be the big turtle that escaped during the day.
As long as it's not a dangerous creature.
But you are as big as a car, and you still pretend to be a cute little girl. You can’t be seen by others if you hide in the grass, right?
You are hiding your ears and stealing the bell!
Then, he took a deep breath and found several turtles of various sizes lying in the grass!
A pair of eyes stared at the smoked crabs on the fire.
The largest turtle is as big as a car; the smallest is only the size of a fist.
They really want to eat!
But these foods were hunted by Zhang Ming with great difficulty, and he still does not have the living conditions to raise pets.
"What I give to you is yours; if I don't give it to you, you can't take it away!"
Zhang Ming found it interesting and stared at it without fear.
A magical scene appeared!
Whichever turtle he stared at, that turtle would immediately retract its head into its shell in fear.
Stop looking at them, and stick your head out again, looking at the pile of crabs, and then at the owner of the food.
So, Zhang Ming simply opened his bow from left to right, one to many, and fired wildly like a machine gun with his eyes!
After a while, these turtles all shrank into their shells.
These turtles became spirits, and wisdom was actually born!
But he doesn’t seem to be very smart.
After everyone shrank their heads, they felt that others couldn't see it, which was so stupid.
Zhang Ming did not harm them. He walked forward cautiously and threw a crab lung at a turtle.
Sure enough, the shrunken turtle could not withstand the temptation of food. He stuck his head out to test it and smelled it, and found it quite fragrant.
He opened his mouth and took a bite, then started eating.
It eats so deliciously that it eats it wholeheartedly for fear of being snatched away by its companions.
The other shrunken turtles smelled the scent coming from crabs, and felt faintly moved.
Naturally, there are crabs in their diet. But those crabs have the ability to "burst out of power" and have extraordinary combat capabilities. Under normal circumstances, turtles rarely eat them.
Zhang Ming laughed strangely, "Hey hey", and his mood became more and more joyful. He recalled a sentence said by someone he didn't know: "To everyone who has, more will be given to him, so that he will have more than enough; to everyone who does not have, even what he has will be given to him."
will also be taken away.”
So, he started feeding the same turtle over and over again to make that turtle eat more happily.
The rest of the turtles became more and more resentful, and stretched out their heads again, looking sadly: Why don't we have to eat, why do we only feed it!
There was one particularly greedy one. He stretched his neck as far as he could, and when he was about to eat the crab waste, he found that the piece of meat had been lost to another one.
Its long neck kept shaking, its mouth opened and closed, and after being teased several times, its eyes were simply confused!
He just stayed there stupidly, with his mouth still open at the end.
"Aww?"
【Spirit value 1】
"Eat, eat, everyone has it."
"It seems that your life is not easy either."
After Zhang Ming played with the spermatozoa for a while, he carried a large box of crab shell waste and headed to the beach.
The turtles swayed and followed, a little timid but also looking like they couldn't resist temptation.
Zhang Ming scattered the shells in the drawer vigorously.
These food scraps flew up one after another and fell onto the beach.
The metal drawers were rinsed with sea water.
I turned around and found that the turtles were already feasting.
They have a special liking for crabs, and they eat them very enthusiastically even if they are extremely hard crab shells, as if they contain some precious element that can strengthen their bodies.
Zhang Ming did not disturb their eating and admired them with relish.
"How about I eat some shells too?"
"Simple happiness..."
This scene of happy foraging actually reminded him of the big yellow dog his grandfather had raised in his childhood, named "Wangpi", an ordinary pastoral dog.
The yellow fur is shiny, and the furry tail is like a feather duster, big and fluffy.
Every time he eats, "Wangpi" will beg for food at the table, wagging his tail.
The tail wags so much that it also sways its buttocks, and its rich expressions and drooping tongue are constantly trying to please—if it were a human, it would definitely become the best cabaret performer.
However, my grandfather passed away five years ago, and the yellow dog died seven years ago...
After the turtles finished eating the crabs, some of them were still unsatisfied. Compared with their huge size, the food was just snacks at most.
But they are very happy.
It can be seen that this little snack is a happy time for them.
