C14 The Name of the Begonia Sea Bird Was Well Deserved!

It was within his expectations that his cells would be strengthened a little. The system had actually updated his evaluation of his own strength. Although it was still the same sarcastic tone as before, at least there was an evaluation. This was improvement, right?

It was not too much to shout '666', right?

What made Xia Qingfeng the happiest was that a skill had appeared after his soul development reached E. Furthermore, the description of this skill was so heaven-defying.

As expected.

I am a man with a cheat code. I can kill everything with a golden finger.

Without any hesitation, he activated the soul magnetic field skill. Immediately, a map-like scene appeared in his mind. The environment behind the boulder appeared in his mind as well.

He could even see a mouse secretly looking for something beside the boulder. It could be said that within a ten-meter radius, he could see everything clearly. Not even the slightest movement could escape his eyes.

So powerful! This skill was awesome! It was too arrogant, too awesome.

This was a reversal of the tides. He was already standing at the edge of the wind.

Three minutes passed quickly. Xia Qingfeng's feeling of being in God's view disappeared without a trace. However, these short three minutes had consumed ten of his soul force.

However, he did not feel any heartache. This feeling was simply too good. Everything was within his grasp. It made him a little intoxicated. If he could, he was willing to maintain this state forever. However, this was impossible.

Sitting on the rock absent-mindedly, Xia Qingfeng thought about the resources in his hands. He could no longer eat all the fish. There were only a few left every day. He estimated that the sea salt could be crystallized by tomorrow.

He was facing a very serious problem.

There was not enough freshwater. He could only rely on the coconut water alone for a few days. He had already picked up most of the ripe coconuts on the coconut trees.

He should consider changing the map now.

He needed to explore the depths of the island to find a place with freshwater. He needed to build a permanent safe house instead of a temporary shelter that could be flooded by the tide at any time.

As the days passed, the hope of rescue was very slim. He had to make a long-term plan for himself. If he wanted to survive on this deserted island for a long time, he had to find a suitable place and build a permanent safe house.

As he thought about these problems, he slowly fell asleep.

The next day, he woke up before dawn.

The night's rest made him feel full of energy. When he sat up, he had already made a decision. He had to prepare fish jerky, coconuts, and salt today. Tomorrow, he would set off to find a suitable place to build a safe house.

Because he did not know how far he had to run to find the location of the safe house, he had to prepare food and water for three days. This was the most basic thing he had to do. The most important food he had now was the dried fish.

According to his current appetite, twenty kilograms of dried fish a day was enough. Three days was sixty kilograms of dried fish. Today, he would be able to make it with a little more effort.

Ordinary people might not be able to eat twenty kilograms of dried fish a day, but he had already strengthened his inner circulation system once. His appetite was now on par with those gluttonous food anchors. He could easily eat back the money if he found a buffet restaurant.

Are you mad? It's a pity that you can't learn it because I am a cheat.

When Xia Qingfeng came out of the shelter with satisfaction, he took a glance at the dried fish that he had been drying and immediately became furious. He grabbed the javelin in his hand and rushed over.

Holy sh*t!

A few seabirds landed on a rock a few meters away. They were busy pecking at the dried fish that he had been drying.

These seabirds were actually not afraid of people. They ignored Xia Qingfeng's arrival and continued to work their little heads, pecking at the dried fish on the rock.

Xia Qingfeng, the big boss of the desolate island, was immediately enraged. He waved the javelin and swept over, directly sending a seabird flying.

This was how I am!

This seabird was as big as a pigeon. It was like a big golf ball. As he swung his javelin in the air, it drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell onto the beach. It then slid forward for two or three meters before stopping, not moving at all. It left a ravine on the smooth beach.

After the javelin was shot, Xia Qingfeng was slightly stunned.

He remembered that when he was young, his teacher had given him a question. He asked him if there were seven birds on a tree. If he shot one, how many birds would remain?

At that time, he was young and ignorant. He said six.

The teacher said that it was wrong. If you shot one, the other birds would be scared away. So there was no bird on the tree. There were only zero birds.

But what was the situation now? Was the knowledge taught by the teacher wrong? Or did his teacher hide his identity? He was actually teaching sports. Otherwise, why would he kill one seabird? The remaining seabirds were still eating dried fish? Were all the seabirds nowadays so reckless?

Perhaps these seabirds had never seen a human before. They didn't know that these guys who walked on two legs were so fierce.

Since you guys didn't fly away, then I will treat it as a gift from nature. I will also be embarrassed to accept it. I will let you guys see what is called being overbearing.

Immediately, Xia Qingfeng threw out a messy pole technique. A two-meter long javelin was swung up and down by him. Seven or eight birds on the stone were smashed down by him. Only four of them were left. The rest flew away.

After chasing away the seabirds, Xia Qingfeng looked at the dried fish on the rock. It was already ruined beyond recognition.

The leftover dried fish was not even 30 catties.

It was an unexpected surprise that he had obtained four seabirds the size of pigeons. It was not because he cared about how much meat the seabirds had, but the key was that he could change his taste. He could not just eat dried fish!

Xia Qingfeng did not go to catch the fish anymore. He picked up the four seabirds and used a military dagger to cut open their stomachs to clean their internal organs.

He did not have a pot now, so he could not boil water. Therefore, the seabirds' feathers became a troublesome matter.

However, this was not a problem for him. As long as his mind was not muddled, he could always find a way.

Xia Qingfeng used the coconut shell to fill up the seawater and ran into the forest. He used the military dagger to cut out the soil in the forest and poured the seawater over it. Then, he started to mix it with the soil.

Soon, he obtained a piece of mud the size of a human head. He carried this piece of mud back to the side of the stone slab. Then, he covered each seabird with a thick layer of mud. He was going to make them look like crickets. No, it should be called crickets.

Crickets that looked like crickets.

This was a specialty of the desert island. Xia Qingfeng had created it, and it was the exclusive endorsement of the unknown model Xia Qingfeng.

He rolled the four seabirds that were wrapped in mud into the fire. Xia Qingfeng started to add more branches to the fire. He did not have the mood to catch the fish anymore. He squatted by the fire and looked at the four mud balls with eager eyes. They started to turn black.

It had already become hard.

An hour later, the Begonia Sea Bird was ready to be eaten.

He placed the slightly cold mud on a piece of rock and used the sharp edge of a military dagger to gently open the mud. A greasy fragrance wafted out, assaulting Xia Qingfeng's taste buds. It almost made him vomit.

The mud had been burning in the fire for nearly an hour, and it had already become very hard and brittle. Xia Qingfeng lightly knocked on it, and cracks appeared on the outside. He used his hand to break the mud into pieces.

Then, he broke the mud into pieces one by one. He was very careful, because he did not find a suitable leaf to cover the sea bird.

There were indeed a lot of leaves in the forest, but he did not recognize most of them. He did not know if those leaves were poisonous. He originally wanted to find a banana leaf or a lotus leaf, but unfortunately, there was no such thing here.

So, his Begonia Sea Bird was made of mud. If he was not careful, the mud would shatter and stick to the sea bird.

However, it was not a big deal. He just had to eat some soil.

Xia Qingfeng was extremely careful, but there was still some mud stuck to the sea bird. However, the fragrance was already spreading in the air, as if there were countless hands stretching into Xia Qingfeng's stomach to tempt him.

After swallowing his saliva, Xia Qingfeng could no longer hold it in. He fiercely bit into the sea bird's thigh. With this bite, he almost tore half of the sea bird's body off.

It was delicious!

Xia Qingfeng was not a gourmet. At this point, he could only say these two words.

The meat of the seabird was exquisite and sweet. In addition, he used the seawater and mud to make it naturally salty. It tasted very fragrant. Soon, a seabird entered Xia Qingfeng's stomach.

Xia Qingfeng's appetite was so great that a seabird was just an appetizer. The remaining three were eaten clean by him.

The seabird was called the Beggar Seabird. It was worthy of its name and was delicious.

After eating his fill, he rested for a while and drank a coconut water and ate some coconut meat. It was time to get to work.

He looked at his Rolex watch. It was 11:24.

He wondered what Shen Siqi was doing at this time. His parents' supermarket should be busy now, right? The supermarket was very busy at noon every day.

...

After he moved to the Yellow Island, his own life pattern was completely broken. In the past, Xia Qingfeng was a model. His life was based on regularity. He had to have three meals a day.

But now, he didn't know if it was breakfast or lunch. He put away the dried fish left by the seabirds. These dried fish had been dried to the point of being completely dry. Xia Qingfeng placed them together and tied them up with a vine.

He then used some branches to press them together between two huge rocks. After thinking about it, he was worried and picked up the dried fish from the ground. He placed them on a rock.

Xia Qingfeng recalled that when he activated his soul magnetic field yesterday, he found a mouse. He didn't want to feed the dried fish that he had painstakingly made to the mouse.