She didn't even have a knife. What could she use to remove fish scales or kill fish? She couldn't use a stone.
No, she was really right. She actually used a stone, a big one, and knocked the fish unconscious first. However, her accuracy needed to be improved, and she hit the fish directly, and the fish was smashed.
A lot of fish scales have fallen off. Fortunately, this fish can't scream. If it could scream, it would probably scream a lot.
As for the messy fish scales, although she has never done it before, she can learn it. Besides, she has seen it many times when searing shemales to make fish. She has never eaten pork before, and she has always seen pigs running away.
Okay, so the scales of the fish are considered ready, just a stone is all it takes.
She rummaged through a pile of stones again, and finally found a sharp stone, but it was a bit blunt to use. It took her a long time to open the belly of the fish, but when she saw the inside
She almost vomited out the bloody viscera, and felt a little nauseous, especially when she had to use her hands to remove the fish's viscera. She swallowed her saliva and moved her hand back several times, finally gritting her teeth before removing it.
She stuffed her hand in, and then she endured the constant acid reflux in her stomach and spent a lot of time cleaning the fish.
The half-day work was finally not in vain. At least, she had a fish. She could eat fish meat and drink fish soup at night. She washed the fish again and again, and washed her hands again and again. This was how she saved her life.
The killed fish is ready to be taken back, and the fire is set to be stewed.
Soon after, she ran back with the fish and put away the long pointed stone on the ground that she had just used.
This will still be useful in the future. She used it very smoothly, and she decided to eat more fish in the future.
At night, with the light of the fire, she sat on a smooth stone covered with hay. In the ancient pot she picked up, a fish that was still delicious even though it had no seasoning was still cooking. She felt that her life was still very delicious.
There is hope, her future is still bright, and her belly is full today.
She added some more firewood to the fire, took a stone cup and drank water. She also found this stone cup among a pile of stones. It was a hollow one in the middle. She washed it again and again, and decided to use it.
Although it is a bit ugly and awkward to use as a cup, at least it can be used to drink water.
What else does she have to choose from now, as long as she can use it.
The stone pot was steaming from time to time, and she could smell the fish soup. She couldn't help but lie down in front of the stone pot, and smelled it hard. It smelled so good that her saliva almost flowed.
When she came out, she seemed to have not eaten meat for a long, long time. If she had known better, she would not have eaten instant noodles every day, but would have eaten more big meals to comfort herself. Now she is ready, not to mention big meals, meat, and even instant noodles.
It’s gone too. But luckily, she has a fish now.
Fish meat is easy to cook, but for safety reasons, she still feels that it is better to cook it for a while. It is also good to just drink the soup. Who knows if the fish here is poisonous, but the meat is white, so it should not be poisonous.
That's it.
After the fish was completely cooked, she took the stone pot down. There was no bowl now, so she used the stone pot as a bowl. She didn't have chopsticks, so she found two branches and washed them clean, and used them as chopsticks.
No matter how unclean he is, people have already said that if he is not clean, he will not get sick if he eats it.
Moreover, if she doesn't use this, why not let her use her hands? Wouldn't that be even more disgusting?