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.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
