In the afternoon, the program team sent someone to deliver the shower gel despite the wind and rain. It was a small bottle of 100 ml, but everyone still felt like they had found a treasure.
Smelling the fragrance of the shower gel, I was a little intoxicated.
It is rare for a big star to become like this.
In the live broadcast room, some viewers always felt an indescribable sense of relief when they saw those big stars who usually looked glamorous and beautiful were suffering like this on the show.
Wu Hu also felt very happy. At this time, in his eyes, there was no difference between these celebrities and amateurs like them. They were all just ordinary people.
Unfortunately, it was still windy and rainy outside, and they did not run out to take a shower. The wind and rain continued until night, and everyone rehearsed again in the evening, and then rested.
The sun came out the next day, and everyone ran to catch the sea early in the morning, especially the other six groups, because some of them had been hungry all night.
Even the group of Internet celebrity survival experts is in the same situation.
In contrast, the members of the second group were in a much more relaxed mood.
After the storm, a lot of coconuts fell on the beach. Everyone spared no effort to collect these coconuts and move them back to the camp. This is the source of coconut oil.
The transportation work was naturally completed by Wu Hu, Zhan Langjing, and Milk Cha Lun.
Although Lao Hu's feet were much better after Wu Hu's massage last night, no one dared to let him work, lest his foot injury would become serious again.
This made Lao Hu somewhat ashamed and embarrassed. Therefore, Lao Hu decided to make breakfast for everyone in the camp, and chef Wu Hu took his place and went to catch the sea with everyone.
Obviously, Lao Hu felt that he had become a burden because of his temporary show of strength.
However, no one said anything. No one could guarantee that he would not have an accident. If he had to be harshly criticized, the team would easily break up.
Several girls stepped on the soft sand with their bare white and tender feet, looking for seafood stranded on the beach.
Because of the wind and rain, the fish basket traps had been put away long ago, but there were a few more crabs, conches, and an eel in the cofferdam trap, but it was only the size of a thumb.
Sister Cai and sister Mina caught crabs, conches and eels there.
Yahuazi carried a shovel and dug up various shellfish and razor clams on the beach, while Sister Tietie followed her with a fish basket.
I don’t know if Yahuazi is really lucky. I rarely see razor clams on the beach, but today there are a lot more. I guess it has something to do with yesterday’s rain!
Every time they find a harvest, the two of them will cheer, and the whole beach is filled with their laughter. Watching the girls rushing to the sea with their bare feet, many viewers in the live broadcast room can't help but join in the fun.
When everyone went back to have breakfast, the coconuts collected had piled up into a hill.
Breakfast was a stewed fish soup with dried wild vegetables made by Lao Hu, but when everyone ate it, they always felt that it lacked some flavor compared to the breakfast made by Wu Hu.
Zhan Langjing patted Lao Hu on the shoulder and said, "Lao Hu! Let Fat Hu cook lunch! You will come and help open the chenzi later, and we will make coconut oil together."
Milkcha Lun nodded and said, "It's also okay to help wash the cassava."
Lao Hu opened his mouth, and finally nodded obediently. He admitted that there was indeed a gap between him and Wu Hu in terms of cooking skills, and the gap was not small.
Yahuazi asked out of curiosity: "Panghu, how do you make tapioca starch?"
"It's very simple. Wash the cassava, mash it, then use water to wash out the starch in the cassava residue, precipitate it, and then dry it."
Wu Hu gave a brief introduction. Although he had never extracted cassava starch, he had seen people extracting sweet potato powder when he was in the countryside. The principle is the same.
"Then what should be used to mash it?" Sister Guan Na asked.
"Use the coconut shell as a mortar and smash it slowly with a wooden pestle!"
"Uh! How long will it take to hit it?"
When Mina thought about it, she felt that the workload was terrifying.
"It's okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Wu Hu said with a smile: "But there is no rush for this. We can make part of the cassava into cassava chips today, and then steam them in a pot and then eat them. If you want to eat
French fries or French fries are also available.”
"..."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look forward to it. Although fried food is junk food, who can refuse this kind of junk food on this desert island?
"I really want to eat fried chicken!" Sister Mina said with envy.
Wu Hu said with a smile: "Don't even think about fried chicken. It's a waste of ingredients. If you have pheasant, the first choice is to stew it in soup. Everyone can enjoy a delicious chicken soup. But you can still have French fries. Spread them out when the time comes.
Add some salt and get some fruit pulp..."
"Stop talking, you're going to drool, let's do it!" Sister Iron Hammer waved her small fist.
Wu Hu smiled and said: "Sister Tietie, go help them boil coconut oil! I'll wash the cassava and dry it first... By the way, put the razor clams and shellfish you dug up in the morning into the water.
Soak them in it and let them spit out the sand and mud!"
"Okay, Brother Tiger!"
Compared with the cheerful and busy scene of the second group, the other groups are more relaxed. Although some are preparing to boil some coconut oil, most of them are still preparing breakfast.
In the live broadcast room, many viewers couldn't help but sigh when they saw this scene.
"It feels like the advantage of the second group is gradually becoming apparent. How long will it take to eat that pile of cassava? Everyone is still trying to make ends meet! They are already making potato chips."
"If the second group makes it like this, the cassava will not last long. It is estimated that there are only forty or fifty kilograms of cassava there, leaving thirty kilograms for food, and each person has half a kilogram for each meal. If breakfast is not included, it will have to be made in one day.
Eight pounds is just three or four days of food storage."
"Isn't this advantage obvious enough? Look at the smoked fish they store. Which other group has such a food reserve?"
"Originally I was quite optimistic about the internet celebrity group, but now..."
"If a good swimmer drowns in the water, this is probably it."
"Oh, it's just a bunch of rabble making people laugh."
"I feel that the third group is still okay. Zhao Niefeng is responsible and proactive. Chef Xie brings his own cooking skills, which makes their group of amateurs have a mountain survival expert. Moreover, the third group also has a natural god.
Where’s Chang Wei!”
"In the third group, Da Mimi and Yunyun are a little stretched!"
"Don't say that. At least at the party the day after tomorrow, Yunyun will play a greater role than Da Mi Mi."
"It's just that I really don't understand why that stinky Da Mimi is still in the third group!"
"You have stinky feet, your whole family has stinky feet!" This is a fan of Dami Mi.
There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room. It was Friday and everyone was looking forward to getting off work early. They were all fishing and looking forward to tomorrow's beach bonfire party arriving early.
In the camp of the second group, Wu Hu sat by the river, peeling the cassava with a saber. After peeling and washing, he cut the potato chips into half-centimeter-thick pieces and threw them into an iron bucket for soaking.
He couldn't buy more potato chips or anything like that, just some snacks. After all, he was trying to survive, and food still had to be properly controlled.