The unpleasantness of the knife is one of them. The important thing is that this python tendon is very tough, even if he uses brute force, it will continue to pull.

Tear!

After cutting the python tendon, Su Mubai grabbed the python tendon behind the snake's head and pulled it hard, and a python tendon that was eight or nine meters long was forcibly pulled out of the snake's body by him.

The color is semi-transparent, about the thickness of a finger, and at first glance, it looks like a soft rubber rope.

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Chapter 43 Compared with him, it's like a refugee camp

"Shen Shen, let me help you too..."

After a while, the cute dumpling after taking a bath, wearing Su Mubai's loose clothes, came out of the bamboo house.

The long clothes were worn on her like a skirt.

Two white feet, stepping on the corridor, made a little creaking sound.

As for her original clothes, she simply washed them with water, then propped them up with branches and hung them near the fireplace in the bamboo hut for baking.

Seeing that Su Mubai was busy taking care of the giant python, he came out of the house and planned to help.

However, when they were drying their clothes just now, Meng Tuanzi found that there was a lot of smoked meat hanging above the fireplace. The color was golden and it looked shiny.

It was just as tempting as the farmhouse bacon that Li Ziqi had sent her before.

Su Mubai patted Tietou's head, and the wild wolf ran into the bamboo house immediately, holding a bamboo tube with salt in his mouth and placing it in Meng Tuanzi's hand.

"This is table salt, spread it evenly on the snake meat, and put it in that bamboo basket."

Saying that, Su Mubai pointed to the bamboo basket that was woven out of nanzhu when the wild boar was marinated last time.

"By the way, when rubbing salt, dip some water in it to prevent corrosion."

Su Mubai took off the bamboo water bottle hanging from his waist again, and filled it with spiritual water with a thought.

Meng Tuanzi held salt in one hand and spiritual water in the other, and looked at Su Mubai's back tightly, as if a typhoon of level [-] was blowing in his heart.

She had no idea that Su Mubai even had salt here!

She and Li Ziqi, who eat white-flavored barbecue every day, almost vomit. They want to make salt, but they are too far from the sea and there is no salt ore.

And there must be a filter, otherwise there are too many impurities in the salt, which is not only bad for the body, but also prone to problems.

At this time, the live broadcast room of Meng Tuanzi was also very lively.

"How did this guy do it? Not only did he build a bamboo house, he got tap water, but now he even has table salt?"

"Compared to him, the place where Tuanzi and Lizi live is exactly like a refugee camp..."

"Is the bacon hanging in the room just now? I think it's a few hundred kilograms to say the least. Isn't this guy hunting a wild boar?"

"Thinking about it! When others are still worried about food, he can only make bacon for preservation. When other people's shelter tents are dilapidated, he actually builds a bamboo house, and there is running water, and he can take a bath. It's convenient to use water..."

"Wait a minute, is he really that weak anchor? Didn't I hear that he has some terminal illness?"

"God's terminally ill, shoots a giant python with a curved bow, and there are hundreds of catties of smoked bacon hanging in the house. The owner of a luxurious life that explodes, can he be the one who wants to hang?"

Many people were shocked by Su Mubai's extravagant sanctuary, and the variety of materials here was outrageously rich!

As for Su Mubai's terminal illness, they were directly regarded as false, and the official information was probably mistaken.

"what happened?"

Su Mubai, who was taking care of the snake meat, felt the eyes of the cute dumplings, and raised his head with some doubts.

"No, nothing..."

The dazed Meng Tuan quickly shook his head,

Then some squatted on the ground in a hurry, opened the kettle and salt, and smeared the snake meat while soaking in water.

Before and after, the two worked hard for about half an hour before pickling the entire python.

As for the snake head, Su Mubai took it and buried it in the jungle.

He didn't know if this thing could be eaten, but the snake brain inside must have turned into a turbid liquid like the pig's head in the wild last time.

Gradually, the night fell,

Su Mubai asked Meng Tuanzi to rest first, while he was dealing with the python tendons.

Although fresh python tendons have good toughness, they contain too much moisture, which is not conducive to wrapping around the white bone bow.

Special treatment is required to remove the moisture inside, and at the same time, the python tendons cannot be completely dried.

After thinking about it, Su Mubai decided to use spiritual water and salt to treat the python tendons to a semi-dry state, like curing bacon.

At that time, the thickness of the python tendons will shrink a bit, but the toughness will not only become worse, but it will also increase a lot!

The next day,

Moe Dumpling's clothes hung by the fireplace all night, and they were almost dry. After waking up, Moe Dumpling took the clothes into the shower room and changed them back.

When she came out, she happened to see Su Mubai sitting cross-legged on the stone outside.

"System, sign in and punch in!"

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