The audience was stunned when they heard Bell's comments.
"Why do I have a bad feeling?"
"Little scorpion, run!"
"Scorpio lovers express strong condemnation."
Some of the audience had already guessed what Bell was doing.
But most of them were just teasing.
Bell did not plan to stop.
It was already very rare to have some food in this desert.
Living was the foundation of survival.
"Alright, don't joke. Just like you all thought, it's my food now."
"Although this thing looks a little disgusting, it has enough protein."
"You can eat it with ease as long as you remove the poisonous glands and sting on its tail."
Bell carefully cut off the poisonous sting on the scorpion's tail.
Then, he picked it up and showed it to everyone.
"Everyone, you can see it clearer this way."
"In this desert, not only is water scarce, but food is also scarce."
