Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

After making up her mind, Qiao Lingxiang went to do other things again. She took off her shoes, rolled up her pants, and with a sharpened branch in her hand, she stood in the rushing river, motionless.

Lu Zhengqing saw her looking like she was going to stab a fish, and was shocked and amazed at the same time. The weather in the early winter was already very cold for people in the southern region, but Qiao Lingxiang didn't say a word.

She gave them the easiest job, but she stood in the cold water, ready to spear a fish.

In addition to hard work, she is quite able to bear hardships and stand hard work.

They only waited for Cen Yi to bring a few bundles of firewood from the mountain talking and laughing, but Cen Yi suddenly stopped and looked at Qiao Lingxiang standing in the stream.

Lu Zhengqing smiled at Cen Yi and said:

Ayi, you really picked up a treasure, Xiangxiang can also spear fish.

Cen watched Qiao Lingxiang's back without moving with a pair of ink-stained eyes. After a while, he gave Lu Zhengqing a blank look, and said with disgust:

Shame on us, we are worse than a girl.

Smile, laugh, what's so funny? Said that the leader of the team is a little expert in life, so really rely on Qiao Lingxiang to take care of everything?

So what's the point of coming out to do this task?

After finishing Lu Zhengqing, Cen Yibai simply took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers, found a branch, sharpened it, and fell into the not very deep river.

He is a big man, if he can't do it, he will learn!

At this time, Qiao Lingxiang was aiming at a big fish. She was holding a sharp branch in her hand, and when she stabbed directly at it, she caught a glimpse of Cen Yi also getting into the water out of the corner of her eye, and her hand trembled, and she missed it.

The fish happened to swim past Cen Yi, and he took the branch and threw it into the water, and the fish also ran away.

Lu Zhengqing on the shore watched and smiled, and asked:

Hi, Xiangxiang, what are we doing on the shore?

Light the fire, you have a lighter.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't turn her head back, just in time to see another fish, she hastily speared it, and this time, it arrived.

Seeing this, Cen Yi, who was standing a few meters away from her, said:

How did this happen? I just let one go.

You aim under the fish.

Qiao Lingxiang held the forked fish in her hand. The big fish was still very fresh. Even if it was pierced by a sharp branch, it was still shaking its head and tail desperately.

She came to Cen Yi's side and said:

When a fish is in the water, because of the refraction, it appears that it swims relatively shallow, but in fact it is deep in the water. There is a little trick. You aim at the bottom of its body and aim at it, one fork at a time.

Success, I'll practice again.

Cen Yi nodded, holding a branch very seriously, and stood in the water to learn how to spear fish. Although he grew up in the northern region, he also grew up in the northern city. He didn't do these things when he was young, and he felt new for a while. , Standing in the water, holding your breath, waiting for the fish to swim over.

As for the bone-piercing cold water, don't worry about it, Qiao Lingxiang and a girl can bear it, so why can't he bear it.

In this large-scale scenic spot with rolling mountains, the natural environment is very well protected, the water is very clear, and the fish are also large and many. After a while, Cen Yi speared a fish.

It was even bigger than the fish Qiao Ayaka speared just now.

He turned his back, with a smile on his face, and was about to show Qiao Lingxiang the fish in his hand, but he saw her fleshy body, already squatting upstream of him, with a knife in her fat hand, and she was skillfully The fish scales were hung off, the belly was ripped open, and the fish bubbles and internal organs were taken out

At this time, Lu Zhengqing and the others had been standing by the stone stove for a long time, and finally lit the fire. Qiao Lingxiang washed the fish he had dissected in the stream, walked to the stone stove by the tail, and threw the fish into the stove. Cook in a small saucepan.

Cen Yi watched silently, learned silently, took out a garrison knife himself, sat by the stream, and scraped off the scales of the fish.

He had never done such a thing. When he lived in the northern region, because his mother's family was well-off, he lived in a villa since he was a child, and there were two or three people in the villa to take care of him.

Although my father is a garrison, he can be regarded as a garrison at the camp executive level.

Therefore, Cen Yi never did this kind of cooking when he was a child. Even though his parents were gone, he transferred from the north to the south by himself. Because of the blessing of his grandparents, he still lived like that northern region. The noble and grumpy young master who likes to fight when he has nothing to do, and is extremely arrogant.

In the city, he lived stronger than Qiao Ayaka, but in the wild, he quickly saw the gap between himself and Qiao Ayaka.

What else would he do but fight? If there were no supplies hoarded by his grandfather, if the world collapsed at an accelerated rate, he would have to starve to death with his grandpa and grandma in this apocalyptic world.

Cen Yi clumsily scratched the fish scales with a knife without saying a word, but after a while, the smell of fish came from behind.

He turned his head and saw that Qiao Ayaka had already picked a lot of banana leaves, and he didn't know how she folded them, so she folded the banana leaves into the shape of a bowl in a few strokes.

Then, Qiao Lingxiang poured the fish and fish soup into a large bowl made of banana leaves, filled the small milk pot with water, and began to boil the instant noodles.

Lu Zhengqing and the others were holding a small banana leaf bowl and two branches of medium length, waiting to drink fish soup and eat noodles.

Ayaka, help me.

Cen Yi called her, and Qiao Lingxiang got up and walked over.

When she came to Cen Yi's side, she saw that Cen Yi had already scraped off the scales of the fish and cut the fish open. Although it was a mess, the steps were right.

What happened to your hand?

Qiao Lingxiang looked at Cen Yi's bloody hands, which were still stained with fish scales, and the wounds on his fingers were obvious.

Oh, when I scraped the fish scales, it was still jumping.

Cen Yi explained that he didn't seem to care much about the injury on his hand, he only waved the bloody garrison knife and asked:

These internal organs, which ones do you want and which ones don't?

Get your hands on first.

Qiao Lingxiang found a rock beside Cen Yi and sat down. Her body was too fat, too much fat. If she squatted for a long time, the fat on her stomach would oppress her breathing, which was not very comfortable.

After she sat down, she took Cen Yi's hand, scooped up some stream water, first cleaned the blood off his fingers, and then found a small medical bag from her backpack.

Although the medical kit is small, it has everything in it. There is a portable cotton swab for outdoor first aid. When you fold it lightly, povidone iodine will flow out from the small stick and soak the entire cotton head. It is the best for disinfection.

She held Cen Yi's hand, and carefully disinfected his wound with the iodophor swab, and saw Cen Yi kept staring at her small medical bag.

Qiao Ayaka then explained:

This is also a gift from the organizer when applying for the wild extreme survival camp.

After thinking about it, she explained:

It's not expired, it's still a few months away.