Small farmers dominate the desert island

When he picked almost all the fruits, Tuba let go of his right hand.

chirp...

The reputation of a sharpshooter is really well-deserved. Even if the old monkey jumped up and down on the branches, he could not escape the end of being fucked.

No, the arrow went in from his chest and came out from his back.

But this old monkey had a very strong vitality. It swayed on the tree, hooked its hands and tail to the branches, and refused to fall.

Tuba narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to strike another sword.

This sword pierced one of the old monkey's arms.

The old monkey finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell from the tree.

As for his descendants, they had already hugged their children, picked fruits, and jumped tens of meters away, for fear of being shot to death by Tuba.

"A group of bastards who don't know what to do, now you know how powerful I am as a sharpshooter." After Tuba finished speaking, he hitched another arrow.

chirp...

A young monkey fell from a tree, and Tuba deliberately only shot him in the shoulder, and did not kill him directly, because he wanted to keep this guy so that he could keep it for subsequent food.

As for the old monkey, he could eat it now.

After Tuba chased away the group of wild monkeys, he sat down and touched himself.

Flint is lost.

Tuba probably thought about it for a while, probably it should be thrown in the place where he fainted just now, but now Chen Yu is still in a coma, he can't leave Chen Yu to look for Flint, if any large carnivores appear, then Chen Yu Yu is finished.

Not to mention large carnivores, even a monkey in the sky throwing a few fruits to Chen Yu can kill Chen Yu.

After all, the monkeys already have the IQ to hold grudges, and they shot their leader to death just now, so they must be waiting for an opportunity to ambush around and take revenge in cold blood.

"It seems that it is impossible to make fire without drilling wood."

Tuba murmured and started looking for tools.

After a while, he found a dry piece of wood, put the wood on the piece of dead wood, and put some flammable sawdust on the dead wood.

He opened his hands, stuck the log, and then, with all his strength, he began to rotate desperately.

If Chen Yutong was still awake, he would know that Tuba had to use the heat generated by friction to make fire. He had learned a little bit from watching the programs on Desert Island Survival before, but this took a lot of perseverance.

Hey, hey.

Sweat broke out on Tuba's face, and after two minutes of hard work, he finally ignited the sawdust next to him.

He put a lot of dry leaves beside him, and took the opportunity to put the leaves on top.

A fist-sized flame instantly flew up.

Tuba wiped the sweat off his face, then put some slightly thicker dead wood on it, let it ignite slowly, and then there was dead wood as thick as an arm.

Soon, a big fire erupted next to Chen Yu. Tuba was not too dirty, and directly lifted the old monkey's body upside down. As for the injured monkey, Tuba tied him to the ground with a few vines. aside.

The monkey also threw fruit to commit the crime just now, and now it can only squeak and jump around, watching Tuba skillfully dismember its patriarch's body, take out the internal organs, and burn its thighs on the fire.

This young monkey had never seen such a cruel scene before. It was so frightened that its hind legs kept trembling, and a stream of urine flowed out from its back.

Tuba took the water bottle from Chen Yu's waist, poured a little water to wash his hands, and then manipulated the wooden handle to turn the monkey's legs from side to side. One side raw, one side cooked.

About half an hour later, Tuma held a roasted monkey thigh in his hand, and he started to chew it, regardless of the fact that his mouth was still burning.

Although there is no salt and seasoning, Tuba is still delicious.

This fragrance stimulated Chen Yu who had passed out.

Chen Yu touched his head, sat up from the dead wood, grabbed the monkey leg from Tuba's hand without saying a word, and started chewing like Tuba.

Tuba smiled, cut off another monkey's leg, and put it on the fire.

"Master Chen, don't worry, this monkey should be enough to fill our stomachs."

Uh,

Next, Tuba's eyes widened.

The three or four catties of monkey legs were eaten up by Chen Yu in three or four bites, and he even stuck out his tongue to lick the shredded meat on the bones.

Tuba quickly put another monkey leg on the fire and grilled it, and stared at Chen Yu in horror.

He had never seen a person with such a big appetite. Could it be that Chen Yu had been suppressing himself when eating before?

Chapter 1774 The Wild Man Haunts

Just for a fart, Chen Yu gnawed off the other half-baked thigh, and looked at the other monkey meat with hungry eyes.

"Come on, Mr. Chen, no, you won't even eat me later."

"Master Chen, Master Chen, what's the matter with you?" Tuba saw that Chen Yu still looked dull after eating two legs, and finally realized that something was wrong.

Chen Yu stood up and clasped his fist at Tuba.

"Thank you brother for the food. I'm [-]% full now." Chen Yu wiped his mouth and fisted Tuba.

Tuba thumped in his heart, and looked at Chen Yu warily.

"Master Chen, do you know who I am? What's my name?" Tuba asked.

"You, aren't you an indigenous person? By the way, have you seen a woman with a big murderous body and a fierce appearance?" Chen Yu asked Sister Bai.

Tuba sank straight down, thinking that it was over.

"It seems that your memory has disappeared?" Tuba said.

"Memory disappears?" Chen Yu was confused.

That's right, he was hit in the head by that old monkey, which blocked part of his nerves. Now his memory ability is just recalling the time when the plane crashed. He only remembers Sister Bai and the big star Li Xin is here.

When Chen Yu was on Earth, he had watched many movies about amnesia, and he jumped up in shock.

"That! You mean, you are someone I know?" Chen Yu asked.

Tuba sighed, and said to Chen Yu: "Yes, I am your best brother. As for the people you mentioned earlier, they are already, already, dead." Tuba lied casually, because if you don't If you say that, Chen Yu will definitely ask endlessly. He doesn't have so much energy to answer Chen Yu's questions, and before entering the Jinshui River Basin, Tuba didn't know anything about Chen Yu, only knew that Chen Yu Lu Chuxue, Xiaohuan, Qingya, Qiong, and a cat-sized mythical beast in Qingya's arms were always by her side.

"Master Chen, since you can't remember anything, let me tell you about your planned route before you lost your memory?" Tuba said.