The crab legs, which were so plump and heart-pounding that they were even more attractive than the black and white strands of meat, just fell to the ground all alone...
Zhang Ming's heartbeat accelerated again, and he picked up this crab leg with some disbelief. It was hard, with prickly fuzz, and a trace of lubricating mucus.
It should be the leg that fell off after the crab just fell off the boulder.
There was a rich expression on his face. The crab legs were so big, as thick as an adult’s arm, and weighed about 10 kilograms!
The turn of fate happened so quickly that Zhang Ming was so excited that his whole body was shaking and hot, and his whole body was covered with smoke.
At this second, he felt that his defense had been broken, and tears rolled down unconsciously.
He even had an impulse in his heart to find the big crab again and offer it as a "life-saving crab", eating only one leg a day and not its body.
Anyway, crab legs can regenerate, so if you don’t eat them, you won’t eat them!
Keep supporting and supporting it until the day it dies of old age.
He quickly put the crab legs into his backpack, looked around like a thief to make sure no monster noticed him, and ran away.
These are not crab legs, but...
Joy, joy, happiness.
And...life!
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【Spirit 111】
Should the legs of the "life-saving crab" be steamed, grilled, or boiled?
Wait, where's the fire?
I haven't started a fire yet!
【Spirit-1-1-1-1】
Zhang Ming was in a roller coaster mood, looking anxiously at the dead leaves and branches exposed to the sun.
Speaking of which, he hadn't eaten a decent meal in three whole days.
Whenever you eat stocked food, you will have a guilty feeling of sitting back and eating for nothing.
God knows when the rescue team will arrive?
But now, a crab leg has completely changed his destiny. He got it from hunting and complies with the requirements of sustainable development. He can eat it with confidence and boldness!
So even though they couldn't make a fire, they drooled a lot.
"Let's boil the crabs. For safety reasons, they must be cooked." He rubbed his sweaty hands.
"I need a bigger pot."
The only container I had was the inner pot of a rice cooker, which couldn't hold a crab leg.
As for those suitcases, most of them are made of plastic and cannot be steamed over a fire.
Zhang Ming returned to the location of the plane wreckage and searched for larger metal containers.
The airplane dining car is made of stainless steel and contains several metal drawers. It was originally the place where airline meals were served.
In the previous accident, the dining car was severely twisted and deformed, so Zhang Ming ignored it.
"Knock it with a stone and it can be used as a cauldron."
After finding the container, the last step is to make a fire.
Zhang Ming had a knife, scissors, radio, medicine, and a hand-cranked flashlight in his hands, but he did not have a lighter because it was contraband on the plane and could not be carried or checked.
Therefore, the only way to make fire is by drilling wood.
Taking a deep breath, he had never had the experience of drilling wood to make fire, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
There are many things that seem simple, but in actual practice, it is difficult for experts to see the rules and for laymen to see the fun.
If you have never practiced it, you will never know how difficult it is.
The steps for drilling wood to make fire were just broadcast on the radio last night, and they are not too complicated.
First, prepare a tinder nest that is easily ignited: it is made of wood chips, napkins and other flammable materials.
Then look for a stick and a plank.
Use a knife to dig a small hole in the board and fill it with sawdust.
Then use a long wooden stick to rotate and rub continuously in the hole to produce charcoal.
Finally, place the charcoal into the tinder nest to spark a small flame, and you will have a real fire.
The idea is very simple, but in actual operation, I find that I am like a retard. For example, you need to choose a slightly harder wood for the drill rod, and a slightly softer wood for the drill plate. Only by trying it yourself can you discover the details.
Even if small charcoal is barely produced, it is so small that it will be extinguished accidentally by a gust of wind.
Zhang Ming was so concerned about making a fire that a layer of skin was rubbed off his hands, his mental level plummeted, and he even lost a lot of hair.
[Spirit value-1-1-1-1-1]
It took an entire afternoon of hard work before the flames suddenly started to rise!
Looking at the bright sparks, I was moved to tears.
It’s not easy!
He put the flame into the stone pit that had been prepared long ago, lit more wood, and then it was time to steam the crab legs!
As soon as I sat down, the fragrance of crab meat came to my face. I quickly opened a drawer and covered it to prevent the fragrance from spreading too much and causing unnecessary risks.
Is there anything more exciting than this moment?
Zhang Ming sat quietly next to the fire, listening to the "crackling" sound of firewood.
His mind was extremely peaceful.
At this moment, there are no worries.
He was carefree, looking at the sunset, smelling the waves, and felt a sincere sense of happiness.
Inexplicably, I remembered the past.
In the past, the happiest time in life seemed to be... the time in high school, when I was waiting for my first girlfriend.
Zhang Ming is a "good student" with average grades, but he is not the kind of student who follows the rules. In high school, there are several couples in every class who fall in love, so it is inevitable.
The thing I look forward to most every day is to hold my girlfriend’s hand on the playground and take a walk.
At first they just held hands, then kissed on the face, and finally secretly kissed on the lips, holding hands to escape the fierce pursuit of the dean.
This happy relationship lasted only one semester.
Then, it became less pleasant.
Many things in the world are like this. If life is just like the first sight, perfect and perfect, it only exists in fantasy.
I don't know why, but suddenly recalling that period of time in the past, Zhang Ran couldn't help but sigh.
I originally wanted to say something flirtatious, praise life or something, but at this moment I suddenly didn’t know what to say.
Those past times were like a series of lost pearls, as he moved away from human civilization, as if he would never come back.
You thought it was an ordinary day.
You thought that was the norm in life.
But as time passes, you suddenly look back and realize that it was the best day in your life.
And this day disappears forever, only fleeting in memories.
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The trees here are made of special materials, full of oil, and the fire is particularly strong.
Theoretically, cooking it for half an hour is enough.
Just to be on the safe side, I cooked it for a full hour.
Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Ming used extra suitcases to install a dozen "dew collectors."
Then, using two pieces of clothing as towels, he carefully lifted the hot metal drawer from the fire. The boiling water was covered with a layer of white foam, making a "gurgling" sound, while the crab legs were cooked.
It is orange in color and exudes an attractive fragrance.
His appetite was greatly increased, and he praised with expectation: "Eat crab legs!!"
