Soon, everyone also looked at the ground is still alive fish launched a daze.
In fact, it's not impossible to live. There are some alcohol stoves and miniature natural gas stoves in the camp, but the fuel stored in these stoves is also limited.
It's impossible for so many people to use it all. Even if you stew a whole pot of fish, you don't have such a big pot or such a big stove
"Or, eat it raw Anyway, I didn't eat less sashimi when I ate Japanese food... " Li Xiaokang swallowed a mouthful of foam and said.
"This, this is different..." Angel said.
Looking at these fresh fish in front of her, she was also a little silly. She shuddered at the thought of catching and biting the fish.
"I don't want to, you think I'm willing to be a primitive!" Li Xiaokang cried.
Wang Hui is happy: "some eat good, we can't choose now, and if you eat raw, it tastes very good."
"Why don't you show us one first?" Li Xiaokang pointed to the fish and motioned to Wang Hui to taste it first.
"What's the matter? It's not really sending live fish to your mouth. Look, I'll cover it up for you." Wang Hui then grabbed a fish and hit it with a stone.
Then go to the lake, scrape scales, dig viscera, clean, all at once.
Finally, I came back with the cleaned fish, took out a sharp knife, scratched a knife on the fish, and immediately a thin piece of transparent meat appeared in my hand.
Looking at everyone's eyes staring straight at him, Wang Hui smiles. Without saying a word, he puts the meat into his mouth, chews it with relish and swallows it.
"Well, it's very delicious. Would you all try it?"
Then he handed the fish and knife to Li Xiaokang's face and motioned him to come first.
Li Xiaokang looked at the fish in front of him who had just been gutted. He smelled a faint fishy smell, and his stomach was full of nausea.
There is absolutely no such feeling when eating sashimi in a Japanese food store, because in the environment with exquisite decoration and layout, it is a kind of enjoyment to eat carefully processed sashimi and all kinds of delicious dipping sauces.
It's definitely not the same as it is now. It's different to be in the wild and use a small knife to cut a fish that is treated simply and roughly, and then send the sashimi to your mouth
"Eat, I don't cheat you. It's delicious." Wang Hui is very "kind" to the fish again to Li Xiaokang's face, but also a face of sincerity that he is telling the truth.
Li Xiaokang looks at the dead fish's eyes and stares at him in a round way. Finally, he can't help tumbling in his stomach. He runs to one side and starts to vomit.
Looking at his unpromising performance, Wang Hui sighed helplessly: "Hey, you vomit like this, don't you waste all the food you ate before?"
Li Xiaokang looked at the mess he had vomited before his eyes. It was a pain again, and he vomited more violently.
Lin fan can't see past: "OK, you don't tease them, quickly set up a few smoke-free stoves."
"Ha ha, it's the young master." Wang Hui said with a smile.
Now the mood of the people in the camp is not very high. They all feel precarious. So Wang Hui made a joke and wanted to liven up the atmosphere.
Who would have thought that this joke was a bit big? How could Li Xiaokang, a well-off young master who had been well-off since he was a child, bear such a heavy meal, and he was directly ruined by Wang Hui.
Lin Fan shook his head helplessly. He didn't have the ability to survive in the wild. Li Xiaokang is a typical Ye Gong Haolong.
It's enough to experience the freshness in the wild. If he is allowed to live a life of self-reliance in the wild, he can't stand it.
Wang Hui stopped teasing everyone. He called a few dragon guards and went to the middle of the camp to set up a smokeless stove.
The so-called smokeless stove is a way to construct a special structure of gas by using soil and stones. In fact, it has little technical content.
But what I don't understand is that I really don't understand, because modern society basically can't use this thing. In cities, natural gas and electricity are used for cooking.
Even in the countryside, there are few people who use firewood to cook. Only Wang Hui, who have served in the army, will use this kind of stove when they march in the wild.
The purpose is not to be found by the enemy, and to have a hot meal without exposing himself.
After Li Xiaokang vomited, he saw that Wang Hui was busy living, and his curiosity came up.
Run over there and help them to learn this "magical" skill.
Wang Hui also has the heart to point out that it's not a big deal anyway. He points to the tunnel dug out on the ground: "here is the place to make a fire. Here is the flue. Then he leads the smoke along this position. Finally, what comes out of this place is hot gas. There won't be visible plumes."
"So it is. It's very simple. I'll make one, too." Li Xiaokang looked at it for a long time and felt that he had mastered it. He was very excited and prepared to do it, learning and using it flexibly.Who knows, I've been working hard for a long time, not to mention the stove. I can't even mix up the mud.
Either the water is too little or too dry, or the water becomes too thin when it is too much
I didn't do anything for a long time, and I was covered in mud.
However, he was stubborn. If he didn't do a good job, he would never give up, so he was more energetic with a pile of mud.
When Wang Hui raised the fire, baked a pile of fish and boiled several pots of fish soup, Li Xiaokang was still competing with himself.
Lin Fan takes a grilled fish on a branch and squats on the edge of the earth pit. Looking at Li Xiaokang's way of doing the same project as bean curd dregs, he can't help laughing.
"Don't bother. You're not the material for the job. Wash up and eat the fish."
"Damn, it's easy to see. Why is it so hard to sit up?" Li Xiaokang was discouraged. Regardless of the mud on the ground, he sat down.
"You're a rich young man. You haven't dealt with mud since you were a child. How can you learn it for a while? Besides, what's the use of learning this?" Lin Fan said with a smile.
This is not to laugh at him, but the reality. People like Li Xiaokang, who are born with a golden key, are followed by groups of followers, either in luxury cars or in airplanes. They don't touch the ground outside.
How is it possible to have fun with mud, which is only for children of poor families?
"Brother Lin, you're not right. It's like this situation. We are trapped on the island, and a group of evil guys are eyeing us. How can we do without learning more skills to survive in the wild?"