Chapter 411 You guys are not doing this with your own eyes open, right?

Lao Wang's three shots may cause tens of thousands of tons of landslides. The lackeys worked hard for a day and a night, and the two hills did not get much smaller. The excavation continued, and from time to time they could dig out some things like raccoons, porcupines, and pythons.

There are quite a lot of snakes on this barbell twin island, and they are all very large, which made Li Cang stunned.

"Another one," Li Cang casually threw the bloody blue-and-white python aside, "Be careful when peeling it, don't damage it, you can make a belt or a bag."

"Don't worry! I'll eat this tonight. This thing is too fishy when frozen, and it tastes good when fresh."

The trees on the barbell island are mostly shrubs and light wood, and occasionally there are some pretty white-flowered peas and camphor and euphorbia trees, all of which are stared at by Li Cang and classified one by one. After all, lackeys are just lackeys, and they are not smart enough to distinguish wood. Let alone them, even Li Cang himself can't tell the difference.

He actually doesn't like the smell of fresh camphor wood, which he finds very pungent. However, compared to other trees, camphor trees retain the most and are the most complete. The huge plank-like roots look like good material for making tea tables.

"Okay, this time you don't have to worry about not having firewood. It's enough to burn for a year."

"Don't burn such a good tree," Lao Wang said while peeling the snake skin: "I'll use the intact ones to build a pavilion and a tree house for my little lady. My little lady is so pitiful. She didn't have a childhood. Can you believe that she didn't live in her own tree house when she was a child? By the way, I also want to build a sunshade in front of the stilt house. The grape roots underneath were not frozen to death and have grown a large clump of leaves."

"That's perfect. Saw off the roots of these camphor trees and put them outside as tea tables and tables."

"Such a rough tree must have grown for more than a hundred years?"

"Lao Wang?"

"What?"

Li Cang paused: "I think it's time to arrange your tiger bone wine."

Lao Wang raised his bloody hand and turned around to see the lackey digging out a black and yellow creature from the pile of dirt. What else could it be but a tiger? He was immediately ecstatic!

Li Lace and Tai Xiaoyi also ran out to watch the fun. This tiger was much bigger than Huahua. Its limbs were intact and no external injuries could be seen. It felt like it was suffocated to death in the soil.

"Oh my god! Look at the male and female. It's a lucky bullfrog." Old Wang happily knocked on the big basin and belly. His huge basin was filled with more than a dozen snakes of various species. "Dragons and tigers fight for the red spider lily. Wang will give you a home and add more food. This must be added!"

Huahua, who was tied to the base of the crossbow, was shocked and stared at his compatriot who was held in Li Cang's hand like a dead dog. It was estimated that something in his heart had completely broken. These would be the longest two days in his tiger life.

"I have reserved this carpet," Li Leisi said, "Wang, don't play dumb. I want to see this complete tiger-skin carpet in my room within two days!"

Old Wang cried out: "Fuck, how can I tan leather? Besides, who can tan leather and make a finished product in two days?"

"That's fine. Give me the polar bear skin in your room."

"Within two days, you will have a beautiful, majestic, soft and odorless tiger-skin carpet. I say!"

The large carpet made of 7 polar bear skins and a complete bear head is the legacy of the Maozi underground shelter. It is very old, soft, shiny and of high quality. Old Wang has been cherishing it since he won the ownership from the two people with rock-paper-scissors.

"Come on, come on, give me a hand, peel the skin first."

"Be careful not to break it!"

"You can trust Master Wang with all your heart," Old Wang assured, patting his chest, "Quality guaranteed, worry-free after-sales!"

Amidst laughter and joy, Master Wang spent half a morning peeling the tiger skin - Huahua was shocked for a whole year, you guys don't do this with a tiger behind your back now, right? !

"This meat is too hard, it can't be delicious," Li Cang poked the bright red muscle, "The bear meat I ate last time with Da Leizi felt much less fishy than this."

"Do you keep the four metacarpals and the skull in the skin or take them out as decoration?"

"Take them out."

Li Leisi had no interest in this messy beast meat. She raised her hand and whispered to Tai Xiaoyi: "Miss, I want a bamboo shoot and mushroom soup!"

"Yeah," Tai Xiaoyi wiped the goose bumps on her arm, "I don't eat it either. Snakes are okay, but this thing is unacceptable. Do you want chicken soup or bone soup for bamboo shoot soup?"

"Chicken soup, I think we only have sheep spines, the smell is too strong!"

"Where, there are pigs," Li Cang said, "Didn't we just bring back two wild boars last night?"

As soon as the word wild boar was mentioned, Li Leisi immediately retched.

"Uh, just ignore what I said."

Under normal circumstances, a large number of people still find the castrated boar meat of artificially bred generations unpalatable, not to mention that this is pure wild meat. Anyone who doesn't have such a strong taste for it would be considered a real warrior if he didn't spit it out immediately after taking a bite.

emmm, except for those who are naturally irritated like Lao Wang and Li Cang

The final result is a flavored snake + a big pot of braised tiger meat. As for snake, Tai Xiaoyi often makes it and is confident that the taste can be guaranteed. Adding tiger meat is different, and it might even waste the good snake meat.

Li Cang chewed a mouthful of meat,

"Crunch~"

Feeling the sound and texture in his mouth, his expression froze.

"How's it?" Lao Wang also tasted it himself, then looked at the big pot of stewed meat, and swallowed hard, "Well, how about stewing it for a few more hours?"

It wasn't fishy at all, after all, it was stewed by the young lady herself, but the taste was really suffocating, hard and dry, like chewing raw beef tendon that was only blanched in water.

"It's hard to imagine that this thing is actually meat. Why doesn't it have any meaty flavor?" Li Cang asked in confusion, "This timi is not as delicious as wild boar meat. I don't understand!"

Old Wang has no desire to live: "The only little thought and fun I have is gone. I can't live this fucking life."

"So do you want to try wild boar again?"

"Slowly, let me slow down. Put it in the big refrigerator first."

"But we don't have pork or beef anymore," Tai Xiaoyi sighed, "How about I cure the wild boar first, the fishy smell may not be so strong, at least it can be used to stir-fry vegetables and wild vegetables."

"That won't work. We have to find a way to replenish the inventory."

"So we have to raise pigs after all."

"Slaughter a deer tomorrow?"

"That's the only way."

A penny can make a hero fall. It's probably hard for people outside to imagine that the trio who stirred up the storm on the forum are now tormented to death by a mouthful of meat.