Zhao Ganyu took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. He took the arrow again, pulled the bow steadily, aimed at the porcupine's eyes, and shot the arrow!

With a swish, the arrow flew accurately towards the porcupine's eyes as if he understood Zhao Ganyu's intentions.

Zhao Ganyu felt that time had slowed down at that moment. He even heard the sound of arrows piercing the porcupine's eyes.

However, this feeling was just a moment, and what followed was the mad roar of a porcupine.

The roar even broke the tranquility of the entire deserted island and spread to the place where the broken house was.

As the porcupine screamed, countless birds flew flapping, both large and small, and were neatly leaving towards the sea. Not only were birds shocked by the screams of the porcupine, but also things that were raised outside the broken house.

Li Moxian was almost taken away by something pulling the rope. He flew away in a panic and finally turned dizzy and knocked on the eaves of the broken house.

"Brother Gan Yu, is it okay..." Mi Xueling was very worried about these abnormal movements. They knew that something must have happened on this island.

At this time, Zhao Ganyu was holding the tree he was in tightly.

"I'll go, what kind of character is this? The crazy pig is so crazy!" Zhao Ganyu only had leaves and trunks left in his sight. Because the porcupine, which was stabbed in the eyes, did not die immediately, but instead rushed towards anything around that blocked it.

Zhao Ganyu knew that the porcupine would definitely fall. What he needed now was to persevere, and to persevere and not be knocked down by the porcupine from the tree.

Zhao Ganyu's persistence was valuable. But in a moment, the porcupine with bamboo arrows in his eyes gradually weakened. After using his last strength to hit a big stone, its limbs became weak and he lay on the ground.

The huge body of the porcupine stirred up the dust all over the ground, and it was surrounded by blood that was thrown out when it was just crazy.

Zhao Ganyu quickly went down from the tree, and first observed the movements of the porcupine from afar. Although the mad pig no longer had the strength to stand up, he still had his last breath.

Zhao Ganyu was sure that the porcupine would not stand up and attack him suddenly, so he got closer: "Oh, it's your unlucky to meet me. Otherwise, you'll still be running in the mountains. This man and the pig are nothing in front of fate. Okay, since we meet, let's give you a good time."

Holding the dagger, Zhao Ganyu found the porcupine's neck and stabbed it suddenly.

The porcupine lying on the ground finally died after kicking his legs twice and making the last pig cry.

Zhao Ganyu's dagger probably pierced into the porcupine's artery, and bright red blood came out of the blade with a hissing.

"What a pity, if there is a basin here, this bowl of pig red is a big replenishment." Zhao Ganyu shook the water bottle on his body, "Fresh water is more important than pig red. Let's talk about it next time."

Facing the huge porcupine corpse, Zhao Ganyu was a little worried. In this wild environment, the porcupine's corpse may not be retained for long.

Moreover, there are many steel needles for porcupines, which is very irritating to deal with. Who knows whether the steel needles of this porcupine are poisonous.

However, the porcupine has been around for a hundred pounds, which is simply a moving meat mountain. Zhao Ganyu is unwilling to give up the important source of meat.

Suddenly he remembered the supplies he had thrown away before, picked them up and sorted them out, and his eyes stopped on the axe.

"Oh, this is good." Zhao Ganyu neatly cut off the steel needle with an axe. Then he divided the porcupine's corpse into several large parts.

Although pork head meat is Zhao Ganyu's favorite dish, it is obviously the least worth the effort now. It takes a long time to peel it, so Zhao Ganyu decided to find a way to drag the porcupine to the beach first.

He looked at the surrounding trees, weaved them with trunks and broadleafs, and made a simple drag tool, throwing the main meat of the porcupine on the broadleafs, dragging dozens of kilograms of food to continue heading towards the coast.

The porcupine's internal organs and pig heads were buried together by Zhao Ganyu. It's not that he feels guilty about the porcupine, nor that Zhao Ganyu is a saint. Instead, these things belong to the water, which is the most prone to decay. The rotten water will emit a strong smell, attracting various scavenging animals, from the large number of possible wolf to the small number of flies. Any one is troublesome.

When Zhao Ganyu finally dragged the pork steak to the white beach, he was exhausted. The hermit crabs crawling on the beach looked cute.

"Oh, I'll go. Brother Pig, you are really solid."

Zhao Ganyu spread the wide leaves and sighed at the bloody pork pride: "I can't finish it." Even if he brought all of the pork back to the broken house, he wouldn't be able to finish it in one meal.

Zhao Ganyu did not return to the broken house but came to the beach to consider the purpose of storing pork. He first washed away the debris and blood stains on the pork with sea water, and then hung up the pork with branches.

Next is the part that makes Zhao Ganyu's head hurt: bacon. In fact, if there is enough time, Zhao Ganyu would rather choose to make bacon. The bacon is a little more fragrant, which is the main reason. Unfortunately, the rotten meat makes him no longer have time to dry sea salt.

I could only simply build a wooden rack, surround it with wide leaves, and hang the pork pride to wait for a fire.

The fire source is the not very easy-to-use lighter. Zhao Ganyu planned to keep the fire on the beach after making the fire this time. Maybe the lighter will break down one day, and they must have reserved fire.

After finishing all this, it was already late. Zhao Ganyu felt very relieved when he looked at the fires around him and the hanging pork pride.

Although the price was that his physical strength was really exhausted.

However, before resting, Zhao Ganyu held his last strength and boiled the peeled porcupine bones in a pot of sea water. Then he put the cut small pieces of pork steak on the branches and grilled them.

Barbecue and pork bones are a first-class and beautiful dinner.

Amid the crackling sound of the fire, Zhao Ganyu wrapped in animal skins and relaxed against the fire.

The island at night is not that fierce, but it is also particularly vast.

The waves beat rhythmically on the white beach.

The night sky is as endless as the sea, but the hanging starlight is much more conspicuous than looking in the city. Zhao Ganyu looked at the night sky, thinking that there was a meteor, what kind of wish he had to make.

But until he closed his eyes hazy, no meteor fell in the air.

Zhao Ganyu, who had eaten and drank, slept very heavily. However, the animal skin covered by his body had a strange touch. The face also felt a little salty and wet.

Zhao Ganyu suddenly woke up from his sleep. At first, he thought it was a high tide, and the sea water rushed to the place where he was asleep.

But when he calmed down, he knew that this was not the case.
Chapter completed!