Chapter 769 Canoe Surfing the Sea
It was drizzling and the shore was crowded with people.
Although they could not follow Bifang out to sea, the island was not isolated from the outside world. Tourists had already learned about Bifang's movements through live broadcasts and were waiting on the shore early.
When the familiar ship silhouette appeared from the skyline, there was a hint of restlessness in the air.
"He's back, he's back, oh my god, his muscles look so good!"
"Did you see it? It's a big shark, at least a hundred kilograms!"
"Nonsense, I think it's at least 200 kilograms!"
"Two hundred kilograms? I can't help you with that! You're almost blind, so go get your eyes treated first!"
On the ocean, Bifang pulled the sail and slowly approached Akena Beach on Easter Island.
When the boat touched the sand, Bifang jumped onto the beach, grabbed the bow of the boat, and dragged the entire boat ashore. Then he picked up a thick hemp rope on the ground and wrapped it around his shoulders. He sank his feet deep into the sand, stretched his muscles, and slowly lifted the heavy boat out of the sea.
A necklace of animal teeth hung , and the various animal teeth collided with each other, making crisp sounds, making people feel that they were not bones, but some kind of jade.
The rain gathered on the muscles and dripped along the texture.
The tourists on the shore were whispering to each other, but did not dare to move forward for fear of disturbing the scene before them. The closer they got, the more shocked they were.
A shark over two meters long was hanging upside down on the mast, blood dripping with the rain, its big mouth full of fangs opened, telling something silently.
The strong man pulled the hemp rope, his muscles washed by rain were twisted together like steel bars, the muscles on his waist and abdomen rose and fell like sharks breathing, he dragged the boat, and the animal tooth necklace on his neck jingled.
It's just like the hunting god in mythology!
“Crack.”
Flashlights lit up in the rain. Bifang looked up and saw a red-haired woman put down the camera in her hand. Her face was slightly red as she said, "I don't think you would mind. No one can resist not recording."
"Then please take a picture of me that looks handsome." Bifang smiled, looked back at the boat that had been towed to the shore, put down the long rope in his hand, and shouted to the crowd, "Horsley, did you bring the things?"
"Here I come."
An old man with a white beard emerged from the crowd. Audiences who were familiar with him recognized him at a glance. This old man was the one who had stopped Bifang when he was looking at the palm tree.
No one knew how the two became so familiar with each other. At this time, Horsley pushed a large scale out of the crowd and put the shark on the scale with Bifang to weigh it.
"Ninety-seven kilograms!" Horsley's white beard trembled as he excitedly shouted to the crowd, "A big guy!"
The crowd roared with excitement.
“That’s amazing.”
“That’s so cool!”
"Let's take a photo together!"
[Envy, I can take a photo too]
[How did Lao Fang train his muscles? I don’t believe that anyone can train such beautiful muscles. Even sculptures can’t carve them out.]
The effect brought by the platinum body is extremely powerful.
The effect presented is even better and more harmonious than that of Greek sculpture.
After having fun with everyone, Bifang brought the shark back to the front of the resort and processed the whole shark in the cabin, removing the skin and bones.
An extremely strong and peculiar "smell" spread in the room, causing Horsley, who came to help, to frown: "My God, this stinks so badly, even worse than my uncle's smelly shoes. It makes me feel like I'm standing in the toilet ."
Bifang held a sharp knife in his hand and skillfully peeled off the shark skin. Then he cut off the shark meat and handed him a wooden stick shaped like a rolling pin and the meat: "Smash all the meat into minced meat."
"Minced meat?"
"Well, this makes it easier for it to evaporate some strange smells and toxins."
After he finished speaking, Bifang started beating the shark meat with a wooden stick. Horsley didn't know if it was his illusion, but with every beating, the unpleasant smell in the air became stronger.
Did it really evaporate?
Hoslina was surprised, but his hands did not stop, and he started knocking together. Soon, the dull knocking sound was heard in the house. The scene was a bit like hand-made beef balls.
The next day, the sun rose again.
Bifang spread a layer of palm leaves on the ground, then spread out the shark meat steaks pressed into long strips and exposed them to the sun to further remove odor and toxins.
The shark meat has been simply marinated and pressed into shape overnight, and its shape has been basically fixed.
After asking Horsley to look after the shark and make sure it is not taken away by the dogs on the island, Bifang went out to sea to fish again. Before returning at noon, he caught another small shark weighing 40 kilograms, plus several large fish weighing more than ten kilograms.
All the sharks are minced and made into shark strips that are exposed to the sun, while the larger fish are smoked directly over the campfire.
At noon on the fourteenth day, the shark meat, which had been exposed to the sun, became hard after being pressed and had almost no peculiar smell. Bifang put it on the fire to smoke it to completely remove the moisture from it.
Whether it is exposure to the sun or smoking, both are good ways to extend the storage time. In order to prevent moisture, Bifang also picked up a lot of garbage on the island, which were all plastic films. He stacked the shark meat into strips, sealed it, and stuffed it into the Viking.
Nearly two hundred kilograms of meat was reduced by half in weight after the skin, head, and bones were removed and simply dehydrated.
But these 100 kilograms of meat are similar to compressed biscuits and are more than enough to eat for a month.
Without waiting until the fifteenth day, Bifang decided to set off early.
Dragging the cloth bag to the shore, Bifang stacked all the meat neatly, stuffed it into the bow and stern of the Viking, and covered it with a layer of baffles.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room reached more than six million early on, and is still growing.
The number of tourists on the shore reached a peak again, and almost all nearby hotels were fully booked. Such exaggerated numbers were all displayed on Akena Beach, which was spectacular.
It was a sunny day, and the midday sun shone on his body, bringing a hint of warmth. Bifang let out a long sigh towards the camera.
Familiar words slowly unfold.
"Looking back at the evolution of mankind, if our ancestors had not had the adventurous spirit and imagination, the courage to innovate and sacrifice, humans would not have used canoes to surf the sea and explore the infinite mysteries ."
The opening remarks were the same as usual, and almost everyone could say the next sentence skillfully. But just when everyone thought so, Bifang changed the subject.
"I've always said this before, probably ten times, but I never thought that one day I would really become the person in the opening remarks."
Bifang grinned and changed the subject.
“Human curiosity generates the urge for adventure, and human adventure ignites the torch of civilization.”
“Adventure is not only found in the oceans and mountains, deserts and swamps of nature, but also in densely populated cities.”
"I'm Bifang, a professional outdoor explorer."
"Today, I will take you to surf the ocean with a canoe! Across the most extreme uninhabited area in the world!"
