Deserted Island Live: Start with an island

Pack the leaves while the fire is still burning.

Lin Chuan peeled three taro, cut them into thin slices, and put them next to the fire to roast.

Take advantage of the time when the leaves are roasted.

Lin Chuan was near here again, digging out 17 taros and taro leaves filled with backpacks.

After the taro slices were cooked, Lin Chuan grabbed a handful and stuffed them into his mouth.

Because it is not baked too dry, there is still a little moisture in it, once you bite it, it is crispy and refreshing!

【Why do I envy Lao Lin more and more?Not only has game, but also potato chips, this day is moist!It made me want to go to a desert island to survive! 】

【Pull it down quickly!Lao Lin is capable, if you go, you don't even need Brother Ma to speak, I'll bet you, you'll only last a day! 】

Lao Ma Huichun: [I call! 】

[Don’t, don’t, brother Ma, please forgive me, I’m not as capable as Lao Lin~]

Lin Chuan would not feel lonely if he could watch the audience barrage jokes every day.

After eating taro, my stomach is full of long-lost happiness.

After resting for a while, the body was finally full of energy again, and the annoying tiredness before was finally relieved.

At this time, the setting sun had dyed the sky red.

This afternoon, not only did we find fresh water, but we also found a pile of taro, which is quite a harvest!

So Lin Chuan decided not to continue going up the mountain, and planned to rush back to the Golden Horn camp before dark.

Get up and pack it up.

The two glass bottles have been filled with fresh water, a total of more than one liter of fresh water, enough for him and Dabai to drink tonight.

It's just that the capacity of the backpack is not large, and it really can't hold seventeen yams.

He was worried about throwing it here, maybe it would be eaten by small animals at night.

There was no other way, so Lin Chuan had to find a few more vines and weave a simple basket.

Immediately, the live broadcast made his calls for 'bring goods' even louder!

Lin Chuan smiled, put the taro into a basket, put his backpack on his back, and carried his spear and stone pick. After putting out the fire, he just took two steps and came back as if thinking of something.

"Almost forgot about it! You should be dead this time!"

With that said, Lin Chuan picked it up with a spear, and directly picked out the snake head that had been buried before.

But the vitality of the snake head was stronger than he thought, and it was still twitching.

Lin Chuan was a little worried, so he pulled another section of rattan to tie up the snake's head.

【Old Lin, what are you still doing with this broken snake head?Is it possible that you want to eat? 】

"Snake heads are absolutely inedible." Lin Chuan said with a smile: "However, with this snake head, maybe I won't have to worry about eating for the next few days!"

【Um? ? ?What do you mean? 】

"Wait until you find out!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Chuan carefully put the snake's head into the backpack, stopped stopping, and walked down the mountain with Dabai.

Along the path opened up when they came, one person and one dog walked very quickly.

It took a few hours to go up the mountain.

It only took less than half an hour to go back.

After descending the mountain, Lin Chuan first came to the place where bird traps were set up during the day.

The three traps are located in three different places, separated by a relatively long distance.

This can prevent other birds from approaching another trap after one trap catches a bird.

But Lin Chuan was a little disappointed.

The first two traps are nothing.

Especially the second trap, the bait pulp in the wooden barrel was eaten, and the trap seemed to be triggered.

But the hemp rope is gone!

After a closer look, it turned out that the branch tied with the hemp rope was broken!

"It should have caught a bird, but the branch was too brittle, the bird struggled and broke, and then flew away with the hemp rope..."

[666... ​​There are only three hemp ropes in total, and now I don't have one~ I feel sorry for Lao Lin! 】

"but....."

As he spoke, Lin Chuan touched the broken branch.

"This branch is not so brittle...Maybe the bird caught is too big?"

Really talking.

Suddenly, there was a sound of 'thumping', coming from the direction of the third trap that Lin Chuan had hoped for!

Although losing a hemp rope made Lin Chuan a little depressed.

But anyway, the three traps are not for nothing!

Immediately ran over.

Lin Chuan quickly saw it.

A small gray-black bird with a body length of no more than twenty centimeters was hanging on the hemp rope.

"It's so small...not enough to fit between the teeth..."

The curious Dabai ran over. He wanted to smell the bird, but was hit on the nose by a wing. He was startled and ran back to hide behind Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan, who was a little disappointed at first, was amused by Dabai's appearance.

"Such a small bird scares you like this?"

"Besides, why did the bird flap its wings and get hurt?"