Suddenly, she seemed to understand.
"Lu Zhe, you're so bad, how could you use this stuff to make yogurt??"
"Are you stupid? Jiang Yao is jy, I'm the original poster!"
Tang Xiaoguo thought for a moment: "Then who's Ice Sis?"
Shen Bing shrugged: "Of course it's bj!"
"What exactly is going on?"
Shen Bing said: "The yogurt you're eating is fermented with Jiang Yao's saliva, how's the texture?"
Tang Xiaoguo was stunned: "Huh?"
Ning Shu picked up another cup: "This one is extracted from Jiang Yao's intestines, want to give it a try?!"
Tang Xiaoguo was confused: "Huhhh?"
Jiang Yao was annoyed: "Classmate, couldn't you introduce your own?"
Qian Qian also took a cup: "There's also yours, Xiaoguo."
Tang Xiaoguo was even more confused: "Ahhhhh?"
She took three steps back, her face full of shock and horror: "Oh my god, what have you all done behind my back?"
Lu Zhe looked rather proud: "Successfully made yogurt."
"That's so gross!"
Lu Zhe nodded: "I discovered that the yogurt fermented with intestinal extracts basically all failed. The bifidobacteria still couldn't defeat the E.coli to take over. The ones with saliva, armpit and toe jam extracts were successful. And the most successful one was this cup, who was that extracted from?"
Lin Qianqian thought for a moment: "I know, it's Xiaoguo's?"
Tang Xiaoguo was dumbfounded: "Mine?"
"From the large intestines?"
Qian Qian shook her head: "I originally wanted to do that, but was afraid of hurting Xiaoguo, so I used something else instead."
"What else?"
"Um...I don't know how to say it. I just didn't expect there would be some there too."
Lu Zhe nodded: "There is, and quite a lot of it too, that's why there's that subtle sour flavor! The main role of lactic acid bacteria is to decompose glycogen into lactic acid, keeping the secretions in a weakly acidic environment at all times to inhibit the growth of other pathogenic microorganisms."
Shen Bing was shocked: "You know all this?"
"If I tell you I learned this from A Million Whys, would you believe me?"
Shen Bing chuckled and said softly: "You can only fool a few girls, but you can't fool me!"
"Oh? Then what do you think?"
"Hmph, must've looked up a lot of related information when you were in school!"
"I..."
Seeing Shen Bing's knowing look, Lu Zhe gave her a thumbs up: "As expected of Detective Bing, nothing gets past you!"
Shen Bing nodded smugly: "That's right!"
So in the end, Xiaoguo's cup became the highest quality yogurt.
But this cup could not be drunk or sweetened with honey or sugar. It had to be used to ferment more yogurt.
As for the remaining five cups, Lu Zhe planned to use them to make stir-fried yogurt!
The method was quite simple.
He cooked the saltpeter dry, then re-leached out the nitrates, dried them, then put them in a helmet filled with water and stirred to continuously dissolve the nitrates to lower the water temperature in the helmet.
Next, Lu Zhe took out a Type 92 lunch box.
He poured the finished yogurt in, then added honey, fruit bits, and finally submerged the lunchbox in the water in the helmet!
When the nitrates dissolved, they absorbed a lot of heat, causing the temperature inside the lunchbox to continuously drop, turning the yogurt inside icy and semi-solid.
Lu Zhe worked attentively and skillfully, just like an outstanding worker with many years of experience on the production line.
When all the nitrates had dissolved completely, the yogurt in the lunchbox finally froze into ice cream.
Scooping a spoonful with a little bamboo spoon, it was ice-cold and delicious, refreshing one's heart and pleasing one's taste buds. The few girls were surprised. Lu Zhe and Shen Bing only had a small spoonful before the little lunchbox was scraped clean by the young girls.
"Xiaoguo really is the best, able to produce so much high quality stuff with lactic acid bacteria!"
Tang Xiaoguo wiped her mouth: "I didn't even agree back then!"
"You were sleeping like a pig, didn't disturb you at all!"
"No wonder Lu Zhe stood you up."
Tang Xiaoguo mumbled about her dream experience.
At this moment, Lu Zhe added: "Everyone's seen the uses of saltpeter now, right?"
"It really is a little unexpected."
"So next, I need everyone to buck up and head to the latrines to poop, and try to collect as much saltpeter as possible."
"Even toilet freedom is gone now!"
But despite the complaints, everyone deeply approved.
From now on, they had a renewable cooling material. As long as they were at the camp, they could eat stir-fried yogurt every few hours.
Lu Zhe gained another potential point.
Historically speaking, this was no less significant than the invention of the steam engine.
Extremely satisfying.
With mini fridges in the soil, large palm leaf fans, stir-fried yogurt, and a steady supply of spring water...
They finally didn't need to worry about heat stroke at the camp anymore.
The girls worked on building ladders while making yogurt.
And Lu Zhe had to start on the next step of his plan!
Stockpile food, build a sturdy, safe raft to successfully get through the shark territory to locate the spot where the plane sank, and successfully retrieve the items inside.
Sounded simple, but was extremely difficult in execution.
Just taking the bamboo raft - it wouldn't be so easy to complete!
Not only did it need to be sturdy, it also had to be able to hold a lot of items, otherwise making just one trip to retrieve a small amount of supplies would be too costly.
He spent an afternoon gathering a large amount of bamboo to form the raft's main structure.
Then he looked for suitable sail material!
But after circling the beach, he didn't find any suitable materials.
So he started thinking of other possibilities!
Using clothing definitely wouldn't work!
The resources were too scarce and they'd easily become tattered after soaking in seawater for too long.
Like, sheepskin, python skin, crocodile skin, monkey skin...
But slaughtering large numbers of wildlife for those would be too difficult.
The slaughtering, skinning, and stitching everything together would be extremely tedious no matter which step.
Could he only make straw mats?
He also needed provisions!
Lu Zhe decided to head into the jungle alone to see if he could find any bananas for provisions on their sea voyage.

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!