The three of them are a little doubtful about life.
After all, Brother Dazi’s nose is still in a personal shape, and it is definitely incomparable to Miss Qiu.
I called Miss Qiu to let it continue to smell the smell and make sure, but the dog was not cooperative and thought that everyone wanted to play some fun games for him, so I was so happy that I was so sad.
What a suffocating naughty kid...
Li Cang resisted the urge to break his legs and kept muttering in his heart that it was a child and it was not yet full month old.
Hmm...
After all, this wild island has a diameter of several hundred meters, and they may have neglected it before. Besides, it was picked and selected and then refreshed randomly...
After confirming that there was no problem, Lao Wang took a few dog legs to Yedao to choose grass varieties and cut them to feed cattle and sheep - they rarely had the opportunity to eat such high-quality feed.
Li Cang had a headache against a bunch of mutated big ants whose tentacles were no longer useful.
Only one queen was alive, about two thousand worker ants.
All the corpses were sacrificed, and the piles of thin arms and legs that were falling off could not be replaced with a few coins. They simply let Li Cang throw them all behind and prepare to crush them to feed the chickens and fish.
I hope that the cost of healing these things is not low, and dozens of coins have to be killed or hundreds of coins before I can get it back.
But coins are not important, the key is what to eat and drink after the thing is cured...
They are very aggressive and cannot be allowed to trick on him!
Li Cang took a few big ants to the mill for experiments.
The instructions given by the mill immediately annoyed him: the big tombstone only supports feeding corpses and flesh, and things that do not have alienated bloodlines are not allowed to be put in, even if they are only used as "feed".
Then the most annoying thing is that the mill also gave tips that seem considerate:
[This creature has thin alienated bloodline and omnivorous nature. The mortality rate of closed feeding with zombies and flesh will be as high as 99.999%]
I'll shit you!
It takes a lot of effort to sort out all the missing arms and legs...
Li Cang was really helpless and spent a coin to consult the little coin.
The prayer interface gives a few simple suggestions:
[You can feed the matrix of the fate coin, or dilute it and inject it at the joints, which can promote blood vessel development to a certain extent or restore arthropod functionality]
【Calcium powder and dried meat powder can be mixed with grass, leaves, and seeds and fed, each one can consume about 30g per day】
[Measuring the existing conditions, if the number of feeding exceeds 200, the loss resources will increase sharply, and if more than 500, the expected quality of life of subordinates will not be able to maintain the subordinates' expectations]
Every grass and tree on the two islands is precious. After all, every empty island is basically independent, and the ecosystem on the island is unlikely to participate in the external cycle...
Such a simple question, even when Lao Wang realized that when he felt that the grass was growing, he would tell the sheep the news painfully, and then the sheep branch held a meeting to elect, and those with the highest votes would choose to hang themselves to the full name festival.
"Um..."
Li Cang thought about it for a moment and felt that there was nothing to hesitate about.
Select the hundred strongest ones, and kill the rest, but they are not used as sacrifices. Instead, they are spread out on the stones in the back mountain and dried and stored together with the arthropods that are ready to feed the chickens.
Dried meat powder?
Calcium powder?
Isn't this ready-made?
The high temperature at thirty degrees and nearly forty degrees is estimated to be 60% or 70% if it doesn’t rain in one or two days.
The corpses of thousands of mutated large ants, and the number of plants on the island has increased, it is no problem to hold on for a while, and this period is enough for Li Cang to determine whether they are valuable.
"Lao Wang? What are you doing?"
Lao Wang hurriedly threw the ant legs in his hand into the chicken coop.
"Ah? Ah... nothing..."
Li Cang's face is stern,
"Is it tasty?"
Lao Wang immediately became energetic.
"Do you know how to hold the grass? Thieves can pull the fragrance!"
"It's true or false..."
Lao Wang picked out a few of the arthropods from the piles and threw them to Li Cang.
"You try it, but the barbecue posture is not right, it has a bit of gasoline, but the meat is really amazing. Compared with it, what kind of spicy chicken is King Crab?"
Li Cang is skeptical.
Break open the shell and take out the strange ant meat with a light blue in the white color.
"Hey? It seems..."
Because it has not been roasted until it is 10 years old, the ant's gravy is very watery, and it will burst out in its mouth when bitten.
The crystal clear flesh is very tough, and it feels like the scorpion meat and big centipede meat that Li Cang ate when he was traveling. It is very, very fragrant.
However, the body shape of the mutant ant is beyond the standard, and the arms and legs can be separated and eaten, so there is no irritating and volatile oil smell that mixes the insect gland sac and the reproductive system, which seems very pure.
"Lao Wang, you are such a beautiful woman, you have opened the door to a new world~"
Lao Wang picked up another section, smiling,
"At first, I felt that I was obsessed with it, but this thing is so fragrant. Do you think it will be poisoned?"
"I'm a hammer poison, emmm, I'll waste good things without a cumin chili noodles," Li Cang rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, let's not compete with the chicken, find some complete ones, and we'll start eating foreign meat together tonight~"
"I love to hear you say this!"
Li Cang spent 13 seconds to convince Li Lace.
This is also a very nervous person. Eating this kind of thing has no psychological burden or pressure on her at all.
So, there was an outdoor barbecue in the afternoon.
All ant legs were cut off one-third of the carapace with a sharp knife, brushed oil, and placed it on the charcoal fire to slowly roast it.
This baking is amazing.
Without the pungent smell of gasoline, the light and charming and strange fragrance is like small hooks firmly hanging everyone's appetite.
Li Lace squatted in front of the barbecue rack and looked at Tai Xiaoyi's operation seriously, and said,
"Spread more peppers and cumin over those over there, I can eat spicy food!"
Before everyone could eat the food, the casting was interrupted by the roar of the recognizable zombie on Licang Island.
Several people's faces collapsed:
"Depend on..."
"No, come again..."
"I want to kill someone!"
Another zombie carved from a mold, strong and tall, with a fat belly.
Li Cang's eyes were straight: "This familiar scene..."
Four people rushed over there in a swarm - passing by it straight.
The Walking Zombie:???
The zombie will not ask questions, but the battle between Brother Dazi and Miss Qiu for food will turn it directly into "?"
Miss Qiu lost this round, so she only got "."
Li Cang's anger soared, and he circled around the big banyan tree.
That’s right, Brother Dazi believes that the smell of the new ingredients still starts from here.
Li Cang yelled,
"Damn it! Pray: Move the barbecue grill and ingredients here for me!"
Tsk, a new situation has begun under the big banyan tree.
Tai Xiaoyi was amused by the surprisingly unanimous confusing operation of the three of them, and could only fulfill their wishes.
It's just a corpse, not a group of corpses. Now she can kill a few without any injuries, which is not worth mentioning.
Old Wang stared at the ant legs on the grill indignantly, and poured a can of ice beer into his mouth: "I don't believe it anymore. I won't leave here today. If you have the ability, I will turn into a zombie and I'll take a look!"
Li Lace's expression is not as exaggerated as Lao Wang's play,
"Well, then I'll go carry a box of beer, is it iced or room temperature?"
Chapter completed!