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Chapter 361 There Are Real Cannibals
While walking in the jungle on the island, Wang Yu glanced at the barrage and couldn't help but smile:
"At present, palm leaves are my best choice. As for some viewers suggesting that I use wooden boards as a roof, I understand the reason, but I use my head to make wooden boards? Just relying on the stone ax in my hand, maybe this episode is over, wooden boards The ceiling isn't even finished yet."

Wang Yu remembered that an Australian brother once fired tiles and used them to lay the ceiling. In fact, the process of firing tiles is not difficult, and Wang Yu can also make them easily.

But the key point is that it took too long. At that time, it took more than three months for the Australian brother to finish all the tile roofs.

Three months is enough time for Wang Yu to produce three episodes of the program. The key point is that the soil on the deserted island is a mixture of coral ash and volcanic ash. It is impossible to fire bricks, tiles and pottery. Volcanic ash can be fired into cement, but if you want to burn Bricks and tiles will not work.

Palm trees grow in a very wide range, and they can be seen in most places in the world, especially tropical islands. After a while, Wang Yu found a large palm tree on the island, and pointed to the palm trees and said:
"This is the Bismarck palm, also known as the Bawang palm. The characteristic of this kind of palm is that the leaves are very wide and thick, which is very suitable for making roofs. The huts of the Kiguo people are made of Bismarck palms."

Listening to Wang Yu's introduction, the audience in the live broadcast room launched barrages one after another.

"666, the name of this palm tree is a bit confusing."

"With all due respect, there doesn't seem to be anything special about this Overlord Palm."

"I'm looking forward to Master Yu's house."

"To be fair, I can probably imagine what the house will look like after it's built, but it's actually just a straw shed."

"The brothers upstairs are talking nonsense!"

Holding the stone axe, Wang Yu continued to say while chopping off palm leaves one by one:
"The advantage of this kind of palm is that the leaves are thick, straight and hard. Unlike other palms, the leaves will curl after drying. Therefore, they can be laid directly on the roof without weaving, which saves me a lot of time and energy."

Cutting down palm leaves is infinitely easier than cutting down trees. In less than an hour, a pile of palm leaves piled up on the ground. After wiping off his sweat, Wang Yu looked at the palm leaves in front of him and said:
"It takes time for the wood to dry. I need to weave enough rope to tie the palm leaves together. It will be more convenient and stronger to install on the roof frame."

When I returned to the rest center, it was almost eleven o'clock at noon, and Wang Yu's diet for the past two days had also begun to perfect.

The main meal is breadfruit, with seafood such as smoked grilled crocodile meat, scallops and oysters. After the meal, there is also a sweet and delicious coconut juice, which is simply enjoyable.

Returning to the rest place with a stone ax in hand, Wang Yu picked up a green breadfruit, threw it directly on the campfire without cutting it, then cut a piece of bacon from the canopy beam, strung it up with branches and put it on the campfire roasting.

After finishing all this, he comfortably tore off a piece of skin from the trunk of the banana tree, leisurely weaved the rope, and said in his mouth at the same time:
"There are many ways to make breadfruit. In the West Pacific Islands, there are two most mainstream ways. One is sliced ​​and fried. The breadfruit made in this way has the sweetness of bread.

Another method is to put the whole breadfruit directly on the bonfire, just like our imperial baked potatoes and sweet potatoes. I heard that the taste of breadfruit made by this method is similar to that of baked potatoes. "

It was the first time for Wang Yu to bake the whole breadfruit in the bonfire, and he didn't know if it would taste like baked potatoes as rumored, but this stuff is like sweet potatoes, no matter how it is done, the taste is different would be too bad.

Some Kiwi people even mixed breadfruit with coconut juice and cocoa to make soup. I heard that it tasted very good. However, Wang Yu had no intention of trying this dark cuisine.

Weaving rope is a matter of practice makes perfect, the more you weave, the smoother it will be, and the faster the speed will be. Wang Yu's hands are like butterflies wearing flowers, shaking back and forth quickly, just a few minutes, more than one meter long The thin rope was woven.

And during this process, he was still interested in watching the barrage, and chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room from time to time.

"First of all, let me correct you. The characters and stories in the movie "Cast Away" are fictional, but "Robinson Crusoe" is adapted from a real story. Robinson's prototype is Alexander, a sailor. During the voyage, due to a conflict with the captain, he was eventually abandoned alone on an island in South America."

While speaking, Wang Yu weaved a rope again, pulled it hard with both hands, checked the firmness, put it aside with satisfaction, and continued to say:
"Of course, in the real situation, Alexander's life on the desert island is actually very difficult, not as comfortable as Robinson in the novel, and even many times, he wanted to commit suicide to end his life. As for the audience asked me, Are the cannibals in the book real? I don’t know.”

"However, real cannibals do exist in the world. Even now, there are still a few descendants of cannibals, such as the Korowai, who retain the custom of cannibalism."

Hearing what Wang Yu said, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly felt sick to their stomachs. Cannibalism is very anti-human, especially in modern times where civilization and morality are highly developed.

"I can't do it anymore, brothers, go up first."

"Cannibalism is really unacceptable, it's disgusting."

“Actually, human flesh is not tasty, it’s sour.

"666, the big brother upstairs, I'll give you the fuck."

"The one who doesn't taste good, don't run away, I have already called the police!"

In Wang Yu's view, people who cannibalize their own kind can no longer be considered humans, but are classified as beasts.

While chatting with the audience, time passed unknowingly, and the crocodile meat on the bonfire gave off bursts of burnt aroma.

After removing the barbecue from the bonfire and placing it on the stone to cool, he focused on the breadfruit. At this time, the originally green breadfruit had been scorched black by the bonfire.

After pulling the breadfruit out of the campfire with a branch, Wang Yu took the shards of glass and slowly cut them open.

As the scorched black and carbonized outer skin broke open, the pale yellow inside, the flesh exuding water mist, was immediately exposed to the air, and the faint sweet smell lingered around the tip of his nose, making him swallow involuntarily.

Pick up a small piece of fruit, blow it cool and stuff it into your mouth. After savoring it carefully, Wang Yu nodded and said:
"It's very good. The texture and taste are very close to baked potatoes, but it is more fragrant than baked potatoes, with a little sweetness."

Such a scene reminded him of the time when he ate roasted sweet potatoes when he was a child.

(End of this chapter)