I live in a desert island property

A mouthful of chili water in the belly.

"Gululu"!

The little white turtle immediately showed an extremely rich expression, tears filled his eyes, and those black pearl-like eyes looked at Zhang Ming at a loss.

"Peerless delicacy, how about it? Would you like to have another bite?" Zhang Ming nodded seriously.

It was dazed and messy, and its limbs stretched out continuously, blooming like flowers.

Is this gourmet?

Yeah?

isn't it?

This tortoise, which has always been very lively, slowly, slowly retracted its head.

All of a sudden, he kicked his legs and started sprinting!

With a "bang", he jumped in ecstasy and rushed into a coconut shell filled with clear water.

"Abaa abaa abaa abaa!"

The little white turtle yelled loudly, because it was so spicy that it didn't even know what it was talking about.

"Everyone here, who else dares to challenge?" Zhang Ming held the diluted chili water, suppressed the desire to laugh, and roared with a flushed face.

Seeing Xiaobai struggling in the basin and looking extremely happy, the group of turtles, big and small, expressed that they wanted to have a bite too.

Then, tears filled my eyes at the same time!

You look at me, I look at you!

Pairs of black and huge eyes leaked out of the mist, and with long, thick legs, they rushed frantically into the sea!

The scene where the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking was like elephants going crazy!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ababa!"

"You are so bad, you obviously ate chili, but deliberately pretended to be delicious, so that other turtles could follow suit."

Zhang Ming righteously educated the little white turtle who was gloating in the water basin.

"??"

Xiaobai said that he doesn't know anything, they are greedy, and it's none of my business.

It is really smart, although it should not be very old, but in terms of intelligence, it is really much smarter than other turtles.

Seeing that Zhang Ming was scolding it, he shrank his skin thick-skinned.

"This pepper is considered a natural treasure, because it is too spicy, but no living things eat it."

"I'll find a way to pick some tomorrow, dry them and store them."

After playing with these turtles, Zhang Ming found that his mental value had soared to [70/80], which seemed to have calmed down, and he was no longer so collapsed.

Then, the attribute is transferred back to the equilibrium state.

Poetry flourished, and Lao Zhang, a collapsed artist, sea turtle lover, wrote a few lines of text on the ground with great interest.

" cried the Turtle,

We waited for you to go home for dinner in the camp.

but don't want to,

Today, I was scared out of shit by mushrooms.

But that nonchalant look,

Like a returning angel. "

"Good poems, good poems! I am worthy of being a great writer!"

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Take out the barnacles, coconut oil, add the fennel bark just collected, chili, and start to stir-fry the barnacles.

Carefully cooked a small pot of rice.

He hasn't eaten rice for a long, long time. After all, he only has 5 catties of rice, so he can't eat a few meals. He usually saves a lot.

But today I was frightened and my spirit fluctuated too much. If it is true, I should reward myself.

While cooking, Zhang Ming said to the little white turtle: "You should know that there is an indigenous civilization in the center of the deserted island. I don't know if there are still indigenous people alive?"

"Those colorful colonies, huge black shadows exuding a rotten smell, and some unexplored places..."

"What kind of secrets does this island hide? Do you know?"

Xiaobai: "Ah wow baby..."

Forget it, you're such an idiot.

Radio: "The Mystery Zone is rich in supernatural treasures!"

"Experts believe that there may be a large piece of land in the mysterious area that can be used for human survival and reproduction."

"The exploration and development of the mysterious area will be a great geographical discovery in the new century and one of the biggest cakes for future economic development."

Zhang Ming stir-fried the barnacles in the pot, still muttering: "The cake is a hammer... You guys are sending an expedition instead, don't make theoretical analysis there."

"Send someone if you can."

Radio: "The latest news: the famous sprinter Boerlin broke the Guinness record of the 100-meter race, greatly improving the 100-meter time to 8.99 seconds; the weightlifter Li Dajun, through the burst of adrenaline, refreshed the clean and jerk time to 500.5 kilogram."

"The advent of the supernatural age has raised the limits of human physical fitness."

"According to the current statistics, professional sports athletes have a higher probability of giving birth to their own supernatural abilities."

"Qingbei University, Zhefu University, Yunhai University and many other well-known universities have jointly established the New World Supernatural Laboratory, focusing on the research of supernatural phenomena. Any person with superpowers who volunteers to participate in the experiment will receive a reward of 3-10 million yuan."

"If you find any clues to mutated creatures, there will be a major reward, up to ten million yuan!"

Humans are still too weak here.

Zhang Ming always felt that he might, perhaps, be the most powerful human being?

If you use the "strength burst" ability, you can run 100 meters in less than 8 seconds; after allocating attribute points, lifting 800 kg is not difficult.

But even so, he is still at the bottom of the food chain on the deserted island.

Of course, the strength of mankind does not lie in itself, but in wisdom, industry, and strong organizational capabilities. It cannot be defeated by a single-handedly. Can't we use missiles, machine guns, or even hydrogen bombs?

What if the hydrogen bomb can't beat the monster?

Then don't even think about it, eliminate human tyranny, the world belongs to mutant creatures.

A little water was sprinkled in the oil pan, and there was a crisp "crash".

Stir-fried barnacles are ready.

Those gluttonous turtles gathered around again, staring at them with eyes.

A large pot of barnacles overflowed with spicy aroma, which made the tortoise daunting, but at the same time unable to stop, they opened their mouths one by one, looking forward to it like dogs.

Zhang Ming tasted one and let out a "suck".

The hot taste was like coals in a raging fire, pressing straight to the throat, irritating the root of the tongue, but couldn't help chewing.

Its meat tastes a bit like snails, very strong and chewy.

After a piece of barnacle meat is eaten, heat will soon burst out in the body, nourishing every inch of flesh and blood in the body.

Paired with a bite of rice, it is simply delicious!

"tasty!"

Zhang Ming couldn't stop at all, because as soon as he stopped, the spicy taste came up, but if he kept eating, it would not be so spicy!

"Sure enough, it's a good thing. It has more attribute points than crab meat."

"Give you a shell."

With a casual throw, the barnacle shell was thrown into the mouth of a gluttonous turtle.

The turtle was stunned for a moment.

It originally thought that it was going to suffer from the spiciness again, but it didn't expect the spiciness to be able to bear it, and then it showed an extremely shocked expression——Grandma, even if it's just a shell, it's so delicious!

Other sea turtles also gathered around one after another, especially the little white turtle, which had already started roaring: "Ahhhhhh!"

Zhang Ming fed a shell to the "King of the Turtle", and said solemnly: "Dear turtle friends, I want to reach a cooperative relationship with you."

"Give me some of the food you usually eat in the sea, and I can help you with your work. Whether it's removing barnacles from your body, or cooking, it doesn't matter."