Wu Hu briefly washed himself, put the prepared fish into a pot and boiled it, and then stretched his muscles and bones on the small lawn outside the shelter and practiced his boxing steps.
Progress, step back, slide step, jump step, cross step, but the fat body uses these steps smoothly. Coupled with the straight fists, swing fists and uppercuts that are handed out casually, the whole set of movements is smooth and pleasing to the eye.
The four of them were stunned there.
Is this fat tiger letting himself go and no longer covering up?
Yesterday morning, he did not do any of these exercises.
Yahuazi and Sister Tiechui, who was lighting the fire in front of the stove, looked at each other and saw a little surprise in each other's eyes. Then they turned to Wu Hu. They both thought of one person. The fat tiger in front of them was the same as the man from the film and television industry in Xiangjiang.
Senior, they are so similar.
Of course, it's not the appearance, but the body shape and flexibility.
The only nimble fat man in the film and television industry who is still a senior is Xiangjiang.
In addition, the future Kung Fu Panda in the boxing world has not yet debuted, otherwise everyone would probably think of him.
Compared with the silence here in the shelter, the main live broadcast room is already lively at this time. Each group is making breakfast, and even a few Kung Fu stars have no idea of coming out to box at this time. Only
Wu Hu was practicing his boxing steps there.
Even though he still has a lot of fat on his body, his smooth movements still make some boxing fans excited.
"Holy crap! Look at this fat tiger's moves, he's definitely better than someone who has practiced boxing!"
"I doubt that with Fat Tiger's physique and the five kung fu stars in the show, can he beat him? Anyway, Brother Jing has already admitted that he can't beat him."
"It's not five, it's six. Don't forget that the third group also has Chang Wei, who is born with divine power."
"I heard that Wang Baobao once learned martial arts in Shaolin. He should be able to fight too!"
"Baby Wang can fight, but he definitely can't beat this fat tiger. There's a big difference in height and weight between the two. Even ten cosmic pills won't work. He's not much taller than Baby Wang."
"Zhang Jin is too thin, so he probably won't look good enough."
This thug in a suit has not yet become the tough-talking thug.
"Thinking about it, Chang Wei and Zhao Niefeng have a chance, and the top one should be Chang Wei, who is born with supernatural power. However, the punch is afraid of the young..."
"Wu Yue: What about me? Is it really okay to just ignore me?"
"..."
Netizens were talking loudly there, and unknowingly, they brought Wu Hu to the level of discussing with Zhao Niefeng and Chang Wei.
After exercising for more than ten minutes, Wu Hu stopped, and the soreness was much reduced.
In fact, not to mention other people, Wu Hu himself found it a bit incredible. Originally, he thought that he had a full understanding of Jeet Kune Do, but only some theoretical knowledge, just like those kings of strong words. In addition to being able to talk, he also had the ability to operate.
Definitely not.
Unexpectedly, these experiences seemed to be carved in his mind, and he could display them casually without feeling awkward.
Milk Cha Lun smiled and said: "Not bad! Have you practiced boxing before? Your steps are very beautiful!"
Wu Hu nodded and said, "I practiced for a while, but then I stopped and my figure was out of shape."
Sister Tiechui was very curious and glanced at Yahuazi, who was also curious. Yahuazi saw Sister Tiechui's curiosity and embarrassment, so she asked: "Fat Hu, what happened to stimulate you and make you become what you are now?"
What does he look like?"
Several others were also very curious and looked at him one after another. In fact, the audience was also curious.
Although it was early in the morning and there were not many people in the live broadcast room, there were still hundreds of thousands of viewers online in the main live broadcast room.
Wu Hu wiped off his sweat, washed his hands in the stream, stood up and shook his hands and sighed: "It's not a good thing to hide the past if we can't bear to look back on it."
After everyone heard this, they asked no more questions.
The stimulation of foreign affairs is nothing more than love, family, friendship and friendship!
Love hurts the most. If people don’t want to mention it, it’s natural for them not to continue asking.
The audience waiting in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Not long after, Zhan Langjing and the others came back. There were no smiles on their faces, and it was obvious that their harvest was mediocre. Sure enough, in the fish basket carried by sister Mina, there were only two six-line fish weighing more than half a catty, and four fish as big as four fists.
Conch, a few shellfish, and a small palm-sized octopus.
This little thing is only enough for two people to have a simple meal.
Seeing everyone's silence, Cai Zifan cheered: "Don't worry, we still have bananas. I'll go check the traps set yesterday to see if there are any harvests. By the way, how many fish are left that I hunted last night? Yes.
The rest will be smoked later. In the future, it is best to smoke the fish that night, so as to ensure that the fish meat will not deteriorate easily."
Wu Hu nodded and said: "There are three fish left, about four or five kilograms of fish meat! I will teach Xixi and Tietie how to smoke them later, and then I will carry some wood back. Today I have to take out the toilet and the roof."
It must be done well in case it rains suddenly."
The fish was shot to death last night. If it is not smoked and left at noon, judging from the daytime temperature, it will spoil too easily.
Cai Zifan nodded and said: "Today's weather looks like it will change a bit, and it is possible to rain. We'd better go faster. Maybe it will rain in the afternoon."
After hearing this, everyone was embarrassed to be lazy anymore.
After everyone shared the pot of fish soup, Sister Iron Hammer asked everyone to go ahead and leave the bowls to her and Sissi to wash, because Mina was going to go out with Cai Zifan to check the traps.
Zhan Langjing took Lao Hu and Milk Cha Lun to collect moss, while Wu Hu continued to cut wood.
More than an hour later, Cai Zifan returned with Mina angrily and joined the moss collection. No pheasants were caught in the trap.
Wu Hu thought to himself that when he had more time, he would make some short spears and try using [Throwing Technique] to see if he could shoot a few pheasants back. I wonder if Sister Cai can make a bow. If not, you can try it yourself.
Use the lit skill to make a bow and arrow.
At noon, with the help of Zhan Langjing, a simple toilet was completed. It was set up on the downstream side of the small stream, about twenty or thirty meters away from the camp. A small, square building extended to the stream.
, nearly two meters away from the stream, not only were four fences tied with thin wooden sticks, but they were also wrapped with a layer of banana leaves and a roof was added on top.
The shelter is basically completed, and a removable wooden wall is added in front of the V-shape. If it is windy next day, the wooden wall can be installed and can be removed at ordinary times.
At noon, everyone ate smoked grilled fish and grilled banana flowers, and the sky changed. The sun was shining brightly before, but now it became gloomy and the wind began to blow.
They are about to have their first rainy day in three days, which is not a good thing because their food reserves are not sufficient.
For them, this is also a challenge.
Seeing everyone's worried looks, Cai Zifan said: "Don't worry too much, this is not a typhoon day. Most of the rain on the island comes and goes quickly. Maybe it's just for a while, and the sun will shine again soon."
Not necessarily. We still have wild vegetables, plantains, a few smoked fish, and a few snails that haven’t been eaten yet..."
At noon, everyone only ate a smoked fish weighing more than a pound, plus a pot of wild vegetables and roasted banana flowers. The small octopus and smoked fish head were put into the pot and cooked together with the wild vegetables. The cooked wild vegetable soup tasted pretty good.
At least it's much better than simply cooking wild vegetables.
Of course, it was impossible to be full with this small amount of food, at least Wu Hu was not even half full.
However, even though he was determined to lose weight, he did not dare to open his stomach to eat.