Reborn as a Tiger, What's Wrong with Me Being More Self-Disciplined?

Chapter 123 Snakeskin Stockings

"So...in fact, that kind of fine sand can promote evolution?

It's just that you can't eat too much at one time, otherwise you will overheat like Master Diao?"

After the little sable was full and replenished, the fisherman more or less analyzed it.

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Hearing this, Cang Nian nodded.

That's it!

"So, we need to separate the good things from these ashes and collect them.

The method you used before, Master Tiger, should be to let it settle. This good thing has a high density and is insoluble in water, so it will sink to the bottom.

Pour out the floating foam and the dissolved ash water, and what's left is that kind of fine sand!"

Seeing that Cang Nian confirmed his guess, the fisherman continued to analyze.

Then, he couldn't help but wonder how he could help separate that kind of fine sand.

But after thinking for a long time, he had no idea.

Although the separation method is very simple, he is now in the jungle and has no conditions.

If he were in Cannes, he could directly hire a group of people to use buckets to dissolve the ash and pour it out after it settles.

There is strength in numbers, and it must be efficient!

But now, he not only has no people, but also no buckets.

If it were in the south, there would be bamboo as a natural container.

But this is the snowy ridge in the northeast, where is there wild bamboo?

So, if he wants to help, he can only see if his ability can be useful.

"Law! Plastic bucket?"

Thinking of this, the fisherman shouted tentatively.

But the result was no surprise. This thing could not be judged as successful by his ability, and he could not conjure a bucket out of thin air.

Looking at the sudden convulsion of the fisherman, Cang Nian's eyes were empty...

Is this a fool?

"Ahhh~!"

Ignoring him, Cang Nian looked at the little sable and told it what to do next.

Cang Nian himself had also experienced the mental journey of the fisherman once.

Since the evolutionary factors that can promote evolution can be separated from the ashes, of course, it must be separated as soon as possible!

But Cang Nian thought about it and couldn't think of any conventional way to speed up the efficiency.

So, he could only use the storage space of the little sable to separate it.

In fact, in the wild environment, there is really no more efficient way than the storage space of the little sable.

Eight cubic meters of space will not stick anything in it. Seven cubic meters of water and one cubic meter of ash should be able to be separated at one time.

It just needs to run back and forth many times.

After all, this thing is ash, and you can't drag a lot of it with your mouth.

Click~!

At this moment, a sound came from the ashes.

Turning around, the black king snake was covered with a layer of gray again, and a crack opened on the top of its head.

Obviously, it is about to shed its skin again.

"Hey~! By the way, the skin shed by the black king snake is actually a very good container!

Although it may be a bit difficult to hold water, it is definitely no problem to hold ashes!

In this case, if a snake skin is peeled off completely, it can be used to hold ashes, and then pulled to the river to speed up efficiency!"

Seeing the black king snake, an idea emerged in Cang Nian's mind!

"Ahhh~!"

Thinking of this, Cang Nian looked at the fisherman, pointed at the black king snake, and pointed at the ash pile, and danced to express to him the information that he should peel off the old skin of the black king snake completely.

"Uh... I understand! Tiger Lord, do you want me to take off the skin of the snake Lord completely and use it to hold these ashes?"

The fisherman listened for a while, looked for a long time, and finally understood what Cang Nian meant.

Seeing that he finally understood, Cang Nian nodded heavily.

It's hard to communicate with humans without speaking.

Now when communicating with Tiger Dad, Tiger Mom, Tiger Brother, Little Sable, and Black King Snake, he only needs to follow his instinct and express what he wants to say by howling, and they can roughly understand it.

But the fisherman undoubtedly does not know "tiger language". Without accurate body language, it is really difficult to make him understand the rather complicated ideas.

Seeing Cang Nian nod in affirmation, the fisherman came to the black king snake and began to peel the skin carefully.

The black king snake had long understood what Cang Nian meant, so it stayed where it was and even cooperated with the fisherman's skinning movements.

It was just to tear off the old skin of the black king snake. Such work can be done by Cang Nian himself and even the tiger brothers.

However, to ensure that the torn skin is intact and can be filled with ashes, it is undoubtedly only the fisherman's flexible hands that belong to humans can do it.

"Huh... Finally peeled it off!"

After a while, the fisherman peeled off the old skin of the black king snake completely.

This is not over yet. He also pulled out a dagger and cut off the old skin corresponding to the head of the black king snake.

The old skin of the black king snake is actually quite tough.

However, just like a piece of cloth, if it is intact, it will not break easily no matter how you rub it.

But if there are a few small cuts on the edge of the cloth, it will break too easily!

After being trimmed by the fisherman, the old skin of the black king snake no longer has such cuts, and the whole skin is quite tough and will not break easily.

Then, the fisherman rolled up the snake skin from the cut, just like the preparation before putting on stockings, and rolled it into a donut-like shape, but with a layer of film in the middle.

However, this is much larger than a donut.

Even the black king snake's newly shed skin is fifty centimeters wide, much thicker than most people's waists!

With the container of ashes in hand, the fisherman didn't show any pretense. He walked to the pile of ashes with his hands like a dog's plow and dug into it fiercely.

While digging, he opened the snakeskin bag a little, and after a while he finally filled the snakeskin bag!

The thick snakeskin bag, which is more than thirty meters long and half a meter wide, is bulging like a sausage without ropes.

After doing this, the fisherman felt quite accomplished. After resting for a moment, he tightened his grip on the snakeskin bag, lifted it onto his shoulder, and prepared to drag it.

Plop~!

The next second, he fell down and fell to pieces. When he got up again, his entire face was evenly covered with ashes, like a briquette.

"Bah, bah, bah! Master Tiger, I can't pull him..."

The fisherman spit out the ashes in his mouth, and then he remembered how big the black king snake was.

More than thirty meters long and fifty centimeters wide, this snakeskin bag is three or four square meters in size when full!

Although the density of ash is quite small, the ash in this snakeskin bag is about a ton!

He has evolved, but he has not yet reached the level of superman, so naturally he cannot hold him back.

Ouch~!

At this time, Dad Tiger walked over in a swaggering manner with his chin raised, inadvertently showing off his sharp edges and huge, solid muscles.

This kind of physical work can only be done by myself, a tough man among tigers!

"Master Hu, please~! I'll tie the mouth of the bag for you!"

The fisherman smiled awkwardly and flatteringly.

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