Quan Hao was a little worried when he held up two crabs. These two guys were really the size of a pot lid, at most they were the cover of the rice cooker rather than the cover of the wok. It was really a bit of trouble to uniform them. Moreover, they were full of both hands and there was no easy bag or anything in it, but they couldn't do anything.

He had to turn around and flip through the crab's body, and guess one could be a bit full. He chose the camping site under the palm tree at the beginning. He didn't choose next to the water cellar because he was afraid of being hit by the coconut. The size of the coconut is so big that it really fell from more than ten meters high on his head. Although the palms also bear fruit, they are much smaller since they are mature. Moreover, there are more than thirty palms, and they are arranged in a dense manner, which can always serve as a shelter from wind and rain.

When he returned to the camp, he was stumped by another problem. Without a pot, how could he cook the crabs? After thinking about it, he could barbecue it directly. He thought that the process of ignition could not watch the crabs, and he would definitely run away when he threw them on the ground. Quan Hao was determined to break the two crabs' sixteen legs and four pliers, and threw their belly up on the ground. The two poor crabs were tortured and could never run away. He could only spit in his mouth and wait for the moment to arrive.

Quan Hao brought two stacks of coconut shells, collected some leaves from the palm trees and lit them with a lighter. When the fire was burning, he broke the coconut shells into pieces and threw them into the fire. Soon the flames rose up, and he hurriedly threw the two crabs in, covering them with a stack of coconut shells. The process of roasting crabs was completed. While the crabs were not yet ripe, he hurried back to the beach. He went into the sea to touch a few scallops and buried them in the fire. Unfortunately, the fish were all too clever, otherwise there would be a grilled fish, which would be perfect.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the crab's shell turned red and the scallops opened. The rich and fresh fragrance came to his nose. Quan Hao's index finger moved and he hurriedly pulled it out with a dagger. No matter how hot the shell was, he pried open the shell with a knife, and tugged it open with the tip of the knife. He stretched out his fingers and put it in his mouth quickly.

He covered his mouth and inhaled vigorously, and the flesh slid quickly between his teeth. While avoiding scalding, the tender feeling was also flowing with heat. After finally waiting for the lips and tongue to adapt, he immediately bit it down. The juice was everywhere, and the umami smell filled the tongue. The feeling was so beautiful.

After tasting the fresh green, Quan Hao couldn't wait to peel the crab shell. The crab's fragrance was even better, and it was big, and it was full of white meat. It was soft and strong in its mouth, fresh and refreshing. His appetite was wide open, and the wind blew away all the food.

He was sweating all over the top of this seafood meal. He burped his whole body and rested comfortably on the trunk. When the slight sea breeze blew, he was lazy. However, he was not very happy. He touched his chest and felt sticky. He felt that there was a place to take a bath. After washing, he would have some ice watermelon, cold beer, etc., which was really comfortable. Unfortunately, this was just wishful thinking. After all, this was a desolate and deserted island.

He packed up the leftover garbage and threw it into the sea. He swam back and swam again, and the sticky feeling disappeared. He looked at the sky lazily. The sun was mostly slanted, and it was estimated that it would go down the mountain in less than two hours.

I don’t know if this meal should be counted as noon or dinner. What if he doesn’t matter, he will have the strength only after he is full.

Because he didn't bring a mobile phone, Quan Hao could only estimate the time. The reimbursement of the previous mobile phone was strange. It would be completely related to the other world. Later, he bought the mobile phone at home.

The sun is no longer as fierce as noon, and it is no longer as dazzling. The temperature has decreased, and it will only get cooler and cooler in the future. It is time to prepare yourself for a resting place. Although it is tropical, you cannot be careless at night. Direct sunlight means that day and night each account for half. There is no shelter here, so you can only rest in the open air. At that time, the temperature will probably drop significantly. Moreover, the beach is full of sand, and the sand has good thermal conductivity. No matter how hot it is in the sun during the day, it will quickly turn cooler at night. It is not a good idea to sleep directly on it. Even if there is a sleeping bag, the sleeping bag is very thin and cannot isolate the chill.

But there are too few things to use. Quan Hao can only try to collect the leaves that fell on the ground. He evenly spread the leaves on the sand, like a mattress. Then he put the sleeping bag on it. He is still not satisfied, so it is better than nothing. To be safe, he piled all the coconut shells next to the sleeping bag, ready to make a fire and save the emergency. After doing all this, Quan Hao couldn't help but laugh at himself as the simple "bed". He really wants to be a primitive man

As the sun gradually sets, the sky darkens. A crescent moon hangs in the air. The weather turns colder. Quan Hao lit a bonfire and then sat by the fire in a daze. There is no computer, no mobile phone, and no books. He finds that he can't find anything to pass the boring time before bed. It's dark all around, and even if there is moonlight, it's not helpful. He can only hear the sound of waves slamming the table. The cool wind blows, Quan Hao can't help but have a cold war.

It's so quiet! It fell from modern society to primitive society, from the lights all over the city to the silence of everything. Quan Hao found it really hard to adapt. He was busy during the day and didn't feel anything. At night, he endured the darkness and loneliness alone. The feeling of loneliness in the lonely group was particularly strong.

Because he was really bored, Quan Hao started singing. He used his incomplete tone voice, singing one after another, and sang whatever he thought. At the beginning, he sang in a low voice, but as he sang, he felt unsatisfied and gradually let go of his throat. Because he was suppressed by the surrounding environment before, the singing seemed somewhat exciting. The sound echoed in the empty sky and sea, and spread far away in the quiet night sky. This is an uninhabited island, so no one has to worry about anyone's feelings. No one cares about how he shouts, and no one will laugh at you. Since no one knows, what are you still doing? Of course, you can do whatever you want.

When he roared out with great pain, all his negative emotions were wiped out. It was the first time that Quan Hao vented his emotions like this, and he felt so happy. After roaring, every pore on his body was opened. Having to ramble is a good way to relieve stress, which can make people feel happy and is also good for the body.

After relaxing, he finally felt a little sleepy. The bonfire had not been added for a long time, so he just burned weakly. He picked up the sand and sprinkled it on the fire several times. He didn't rush to drill into the sleeping bag, and first took off all his naked body and tried his best to slap the salt precipitated by the crystals of Shanghai water. As for the effect, he couldn't say it well. But there were no need to care about so many in the wild mountains and wild.
Chapter completed!