[Holy shit, what did I see? 】

[This is too primitive. Meng Huaiyin even polished stone slabs. 】

[It was really a knife stabbing my butt, which opened my eyes. 】

[I feel like I'm not watching the same show. Why are these two people making homemade knives and frying pans when others are still inseparable from modern tools? 】

[Hey, I suddenly remembered something. 】

【What's going on? If you have something to say, please tell me! 】

[Does anyone know what personal belongings they brought into the desert island? 】

[...Damn it, when you said that, I realized that I had no idea what they brought. 】

[These two people have been useless, so I forgot about them. 】

[This is too cool. He relies entirely on his own abilities to survive without the help of modern tools. 】

Xiao Nanqi began to drill wood to make fire. He found a dry piece of wood, poked a hole in it, and then rubbed a relatively small stick in the hole.

This was not enough, so Xiao Nanqi put in some wood wool that he had already polished.

After a while, Xiao Nanqi lit a fire.

The cave suddenly became brighter. Xiao Nanqi put the bamboo tube on the fire and began to boil water.

In order to prevent the fire from going out, Xiao Nanqi added a few more firewood to keep the cave warm.

The cave was already a little shady, but now it wasn't even hot due to the fire.

After Meng Huaiyin finished grinding the stone slab, he found two more slightly sunken stones and began to hollow them out.

Meng Huaiyin dug very slowly in order not to make others suspicious.

If the stone is hollowed out at once, others will definitely become suspicious.

【Hello, what are you doing? 】

[Could Meng Huaiyin want to hollow out the stone? 】

[Is this possible? 】

[I don’t know, and I don’t dare to ask. 】

[Is it my imagination? I really felt as if the stone was really dented. 】

[Isn’t Meng Huaiyin very strong? Hollowing out the bowl...should do the trick. 】

【…………】

It took Meng Huaiyin a whole morning to dig out this bowl.

During this period, Xiao Nanqi had already boiled the hot water, plucked the chicken feathers, and processed the whole chicken cleanly.

Xiao Nanqi looked at the stone bowl in Meng Huaiyin's hand, "This thing is just right for a pot."

Meng Huaiyin originally wanted to dig two bowls, but he didn't expect that the hole was too big to be used as a bowl.

It just so happened that they were short of a cooking pot, so they could use it instead.

Meng Huaiyin glanced at the rooster, silently handed over the knife he had sharpened, and took out the seasonings in his backpack.

Meng Huaiyin brought a seasoning box. Although the seasoning box was not big, it contained all the seasonings that could be used for home cooking.

When the audience saw the spice box that Meng Huaiyin took out, their jaws dropped in shock.

Who would have thought that Meng Huaiyin didn't choose anything and just brought a condiment?

Survival, this is a survival variety show, can it really be done without some tools?

It turns out they can.

[Awesome, I can only say awesome. 】

[One thing to say is that I feel really confident when I bring condiments. I think I can definitely find food and water and make a fire without relying on a lighter. 】

[Hey guys, some people said before that they didn’t have any seasoning and the chicken was destined to be unpalatable. Now they are slapped in the face! 】

[This spice box is so small. Why doesn’t Meng Huaiyin get a bigger one? 】

[I won’t be surprised if Xiao Nanqi has anything in his bag now. Bringing seasoning, Meng Huaiyin is the number one person on the show. 】

[The situation has opened up. How can I survive if I can’t eat well? 】

[Hahahahaha, I’m going to be laughed to death by the people upstairs. 】

Xiao Nanqi silently took the knife and seasonings.

He divided the chicken into several pieces on the stone board, marinated some with black pepper for a while, and put some in the stone pot.

During this time, he heated the stone slab and brushed it with chicken fat taken from the chicken.

After the oil is hot, Xiao Nanqi slowly fry the marinated chicken pieces over low heat.

The people outside the screen were drooling. The crystal clear oil was beating sizzlingly on the stone floor. The chicken was tender, white and delicious, and even the flavor of black pepper was enough to make people salivate.

Meng Huaiyin looked at the chicken and felt even hungrier.

Xiao Nanqi was not idle while frying the chicken. He added boiling stream water to the stone pot and started to boil the soup after covering the chicken.

He didn't add much seasoning. After all, this stuff should be used less often.

And there isn’t much chicken itself, just a little bit is enough to enhance the flavor.

The aroma seemed to overflow through the screen, making the audience cry.

[Ahhhhh, this looks so delicious. 】

[I ordered fried chicken on the spot. 】

[Are they here to survive? They are obviously here for vacation, who can be more nourishing than them? 】

[Upstairs, you have told the truth. 】

[Look at this group, and then look at Bao'er, Miaomiao is really miserable. 】

[Aren’t others miserable? Several of them haven’t even started looking for food yet! 】

[Meng Huaiyin’s group obviously started the slowest, but now they are completely ahead of the others. 】

[One thing to say, who can have their hands-on ability? 】

[Ke Sili, a survival expert, is not as good as them. 】

After cooking, Xiao Nanqi served Meng Huaiyin a bowl of chicken soup in a bamboo tube.

Meng Huaiyin took the chicken soup handed over by Xiao Nanqi.

Steam was floating on the chicken soup, and a light mist sprayed on her face.

Meng Huaiyin stared at the buttery chicken soup in front of him and took a sip.

Chicken soup doesn't taste oily and has the natural aroma of food.

Perhaps because not much seasoning was added, the slight sweetness of the chicken soup itself was brought out.

Xiao Nanqi handed her the fried chicken again.

Meng Huaiyin took a bite of the fried chicken. The meat was also very tender. Different flavors had different feelings, but Meng Huaiyin liked them all very much.

Xiao Nanqi seemed to have put some lemonade in the fried chicken, and Meng Huaiyin tasted a refreshing fragrance.

Xiao Nanqi smiled and nodded, that's what she thought.

The drink he brought was lemonade. When he was frying the chicken, he thought of it and tried it a little bit. Unexpectedly, the effect was particularly good.

[I was shocked. What Xiao Nanqi brought was lemonade. 】

[These two are really a perfect match, one brings condiments and the other brings lemonade. 】

[But don’t tell me, this seasoning and lemonade are really crucial. 】

[(dog head) Is the key to making food delicious? 】

[Hahahahaha, the person above hit the nail on the head. 】

[They are too leisurely. They can eat chicken, bananas, and drink lemonade. 】

[Once again, I experienced that the joys and sorrows between people are not the same. 】

[Xiao Nanqi, Meng Huaiyin, you guys give a class, I will definitely come. 】

After Meng Huaiyin finished eating, he wiped his mouth with a clean leaf.

Xiao Nanqi took these homemade pots and bowls to the river. After washing them, he accidentally caught a fish from the stream.

Xiao Nanqi: "..."

He really didn't intentionally go fishing...

It was the fish's own hand, and it ran into his pot.

However, since the fish was delivered to his door, Xiao Nanqi naturally would not refuse it. It would be one of today's dinners.

Xiao Nanqi knocked the fish unconscious. The pot was too shallow and the fish could escape from the pot with a single jump.

In an afternoon, the fish will not smell bad so quickly.

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