When Zheng Xiujing saw the rooster rushing towards her, she immediately prepared to catch it, hunched over, staring at it tightly, as if as soon as it ran over, she would pounce and grab it.
Seeing the rooster getting closer and closer, Zheng Xiujing's hands and feet trembled slightly, she still imagined herself too strong, even if it was just a chicken, but she was still afraid of being caught by it.
"Xiujing, stop it!"
Kim Byung-wan shouted.
"Inside!"
Zheng Xiujing's crisp response, which seemed a little lacking in confidence.
I'm going to catch it, I'm going to catch it, I'm going to ......
Zheng Xiujing reminded herself over and over again, and then watched the rooster rush in front of her, and pounced.
"Poof, it hurts!"
Zheng Xiujing lay on the ground, snorted, struggled to prop herself up, got up and continued to run.
"Wow!
Xiujing is amazing!
” Even the cameraman couldn't help but praise that he could throw himself on the ground so without any scruples, the ground was still uneven, and most people would not choose to do this, but Zheng Xiujing chose this, and when she saw that she didn't catch it, she got up and continued to run, which is very different from everyone's impression of her, or shows another wild charm.
"Ahh Zheng Xiujing didn't step on her feet steadily, and threw herself forward.
"Be careful, don't be in a hurry, just leave it to us."
During the crisis, Yang Mo hugged Zheng Xiujing with one hand, pulled her back to her original position, and said with concern.
Zheng Xiujing looked at the protruding big stone in front of her, the sharpness on it was terrifying, in case Yang Mo didn't come, in case Yang Mo didn't catch it......
Hiss - I dare not think!
Zheng Xiujing nodded with palpitations and decided to slow down.
"That's it, leave it to us, we must eat pineapple chicken at night, wait."
Yang Mo said, his body rushed out, and he walked like a fly on the uneven ground.
The forests on the island are not necessarily smooth and refreshing, only trees, and a lot of weeds, Yang Mo looked at the weeds in front of him, if he bypassed, then it would be even more difficult to catch the pheasant.
Yang Mo looked at the small tree next to the weeds, suddenly accelerated, jumped up, stepped on the trunk of the tree, turned his body in the air, and landed steadily.
They were all thrown off by pheasants, not because of how fast they were, but more because they were so good at circumnavigating them.
"Oh, oh!"
The rooster crows desperately, and he may be a little proud at first, but when he gets here, he can only scream, and these two people behind him are so good at running that they can't get rid of it at all, and they are dying, dying!
"Oh no, it's going up the tree!"
When Kim Byung-wan saw the rooster's movements, he immediately realized that it was not good, and if the rooster was allowed to go up the tree, it would be many times more difficult to catch it than on the ground.
Sure enough, before Jin Bingwan's speed could be raised, the rooster flapped his wings and quickly climbed up the tree, and then stood on the treetop and looked down proudly.
The two men stood under the tree and looked at the smug rooster, panting and indignant, and the dumped VJ followed suit, panting with the camera.
It's so good to run, this chicken, and these two men!
The rooster glanced condescendingly from the treetop.
The king's contempt!
"Assi, dare to look at me like this, you are dead!"
Yang Mo said, his legs bent, he jumped up suddenly, grabbed the branch above with both hands, flicked his body, swung twice in the air, and landed steadily on the branch of the tree, and then grabbed the branch with both hands, nailed it firmly under his feet, and slowly approached, and by the time everyone came, Yang Mo had already approached the rooster that made people angry.
Not only did Yang Mo deliberately control his sense of existence, but even the people below couldn't help but hold their breath.
Getting closer!
Getting closer!
Yang Mo slowly stretched out his right hand to the rooster, little by little, little by little.
It's almost there, it's a little close!
The people below looked at the top, Yang Mo's hand was less than a hand away from the rooster, and it was getting closer and closer, and he was about to catch it, the atmosphere at this time was even more tense, success or failure was in one move, whether he could eat pineapple chicken at night, it depended on Yang Mo's hand!
Swish!
The rooster looked over, and the man and the rooster looked at each other, and time seemed to have stopped.
And then.
"Whoa!"
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Without hesitation, the rooster jumped under the tree, flapping his wings, and was about to leave, and once he let it escape, it would take a lot of effort to catch it.
Be sure to catch it!
Yang Mo's limbs strained violently, and his body quickly rushed out, grabbing the chicken's head, but in the same way, he also put himself in danger.
This place is six or seven meters high from the ground, which is the general appearance of the third floor, and it is estimated that if you fall from here, you will see if the injury is serious.
Although for Yang Mo, it is a minor injury at most, but a minor injury is not good, he doesn't want to be injured.
"Yang Mo!"
"Be careful!"
The people below saw Yang Mo jumping from the tree, and their hearts suddenly lifted, this situation is probably difficult to be good. said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, Yang Mo grabbed a slightly thick branch that swept by him, and then stopped falling.
At this time, he carried the head of the chicken in one hand and the branch in the other, and his body dangled twice in the air and hung on the branch.
"Whew, stopped."
Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the few people below also breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Mo looked down, there were still four to five meters of height, and there were so many sharp stones on the ground below, he didn't want to fall in such a place.
Easily, Yang Mo bent his left arm, and returned to the tree with one arm pull-up, and then it was simple, Yang Mo slowly walked down the branch and returned to the ground.
"Are you alright?"
As soon as she returned to the ground, Zheng Xiujing ran to Yang Mo and asked, full of concern and worry.
Yang Mo shook his head: "It's okay, there is meat to eat at night." ” Knowing that Yang Mo was fine, everyone let go of their smiles, and surrounded Yang Mo one by one to see the chicken, but the head of the chicken was held in Yang Mo's hand for a long time, and it was already a little dying.
"We can hold out for a while, and then we'll find some food, and there should be a good dinner in the evening."
Yang Mo tried his best to keep the rooster alive, the temperature here is too high, and letting it live is the best way to keep it fresh.
Obviously, everyone knows that such a little thing is not enough, and they still need to find something else to eat, but everyone still returns to the station first, Yang Mo needs to prepare something for today's dinner.
The tapioca flour is still soaking, and it is estimated that it will dry the day after tomorrow, but there is no oil, so you need to squeeze some coconut oil to cook.
Coconut oil is taken from coconut meat, which can be used instead of other edible oils for cooking, coconut oil has skin care effects and is a healthy food, but it can only replace edible oil for a short time, and if it is ingested in large quantities for a long time, it will still cause some effects on the body.
There are several ways to squeeze coconut oil from coconut meat, but Yang Mo needs to do it in a short time, so he can only choose to boil coconut milk.
Yang Mo and Jin Bingwan teamed up to pick a lot of coconuts from the tree, collected the coconut water, and then dug out the coconut meat, and a large group of people collected a lot of coconut meat, which was enough to use at night.
"I used to watch TV and always saw the patriarch squeezing coconut milk to drink, so I'll try it too."
Yang Mo said, raised his head, grabbed a handful of coconut meat and shook it hard, the coconut milk was squeezed out by Yang Mo's huge grip, and the milky white coconut milk was integrated into a bunch, trickling down and falling into his mouth.
"Not bad."
Yang Mo nodded.
Zheng Xiujing looked at him with blank eyes, with her grip strength, it was not too difficult to squeeze out the coconut water, but that was all.
Yang Mo looked at Zheng Xiujing's eyes, grabbed a handful of coconut meat and said, "Raise your head and open your mouth." ” "Ahh "Brush, brush, brush."
"Goo-goo-goo."
"It's delicious."
Zheng Xiujing wiped the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, in fact, she didn't need to wipe the corners of her mouth at all, because Yang Mo completely controlled the coconut milk to fall in a bundle, and it didn't splash out at all.
After trying them one by one, Yang Mo officially began to squeeze the coconut water, and then put the coconut milk into the pot to boil, this time took more than an hour, Yang Mo began to deal with other things, first of all, he needed a cooking table.
The coconut oil was Jin Youqian watching here, and Zheng Xiujing followed Jin Bingwan to the beach to pick up shells, or to play, at this time the sea became much clearer, and you could see the things in the clear water.
Gradually, everyone ran into the water, Yang Mo put away the coconut oil, and also went into the sea.
The sea is calm and calm, the blue sea is particularly charming, when the waves are turbulent, with supreme power to oppress people to compromise, when calm and gentle like a breeze, and like the morning sun in the early morning, people are intoxicated.
Beneath the surface of the sea is another scene, in front of which is a clean sandy field, not to mention fish, there are few stones, only a few scattered seaweeds growing scattered, and it seems that you need to go further to see it.
Even if he is buried in the water, the respirator is still connected to the air, except for occasionally drilling out of the water to look at the direction and everyone's position, most of the time Yang Mo swims quietly in the water.
After swimming for a while, there were more stones, and there were a lot more creatures, and then looked behind him, only a few staff members followed, and the others were in the distance, as for Jin Bingwan, he had already swam to the front, and now he was catching Zhenghuan underwater.
Don't think about it, let's get started.
Yang Mo took a breath and plunged into the water, the depth of the water was only five or six meters, and the swimming pool at home was also at this depth.
Yang Mo can hold his breath for about ten minutes when he is still, and the exercise depends on the intensity of the exercise, at least floating in the water effortlessly like now, there is no problem at all.
Yang Mo stuffed the collected shells into the bag he carried with him, and then continued to swim under the water, and only after about five minutes did he come up to change his breath, and then continued to dive.
For Yang Mo, swimming in the sea is more comfortable than at home, because it is bigger, Yang Mo can swim at will, he wears glasses, his body rotates in the water, like a free fish, the body swings slightly, and it bursts out of a large section, even if he knows that Yang Mo has good water, the photographer who follows behind him can't help but be surprised, he can hold his breath for a long time, and he is as free as a fish in the water, how many things will this guest have.
Just when Yang Mo was swimming freely, something came into his sight, what was it!