Chapter 1340： This is very sad (1/2)
Uncle Warlock finished his words leisurely, and the whole person ”poofed” to pieces. Limbs, torso, and head floated freely in the air. Gray smoke spurted from the ”wound”, and countless weird and weird tentacles sprang up. Come out, the whole person is completely restrained——
And the Uncle Warlock didn't realize how frightening he was now, so he threw himself into the sea and went to catch a fish.
Sikong: .....
Suddenly I didn't know whether to envy these two guys or to grieve for them.
but....
After all, it's nice not to have to work.
In about ten minutes, Lin Chou took the lead to board the ship.
”Where is the warlock?”
Sikong pointed down,
”Playing in the water below-where did this bird come from?”
Lin Chou is holding a bonito that is more than one meter long. This thing is nothing unusual. In the era of cataclysm, as long as there is a sea, there will be bonito. According to the conclusion of the scientific research institute's long-term observations, the bonito is very important to the origin. It is incredibly adaptable, even if there is no bonito of any grade, it can even eat up to the third-order ocean monster without blew on the spot.
As we all know, the quality of the bonito produced in the colder and deeper waters is better. Mingguang people insist that the bonito in the round island reef gathering area at 1,300 nautical miles from Mingguang Port to the northeast is the most delicious and delicious. The second-order bonito produced there The price of bonito can even exceed some Tier 3 terrestrial monsters.
As for the bird Sikong said...
”Oh, this thing seems to be called a frigate bird. Just now another group followed me to catch fish.”
The poor seabird had his neck broken long ago, and his wingspan was about two meters long. With white feathers, red eye sockets, and huge hook-shaped beak, it looked quite mighty.
”This, this, can this be eaten?”
After waiting for a while, the Uncle Warlock also came back with trophies that fit his style of painting.
A huge octopus that constantly changes colors like a revolving lantern-eight standard tentacles, each of which is more than one meter long.
In addition, there are several palm-sized black gold abalones.
”The black gold abalones here are so small,” Uncle Warlock complained. ”Does the abalone eat sea urchins? Why can't you even see a single sea urchin on the seabed? The bottom is full of small abalones... It's almost flooding...”
Lin Chou cut the bonito into three pieces with a few cuts. The slightly blue fish bones were thrown into the pot and stewed with the abalone and kelp.
Bonito has a lot of meat and a small belly. The beautiful red meat is very rich in fat. After a few strokes, the knife will be smeared with shiny fat.
Sashimi, fish shabu-shabu, octopus and abalone sashimi, facing a vast ocean of fresh shabu-shabu and sashimi, Lin Chou wrote the words all over his head-self! by!
Ah, this is the taste of happiness~
”Hey, don't enjoy your expression so much, okay, it's too scary,” Sikong glared at Lin Chou disgustingly, ”There are only three people on this boat. Although we are friends, please don't make a pair of ”all around you”. It's a beautiful girl with my rippling expression!”
Lin Chou: ”So sure enough, the minds of some spiritual guys who use their base friends as their girlfriends can always be opened in places that we serious people don't expect.”
Warlock: ”I always feel that I am incompatible with the two of you. Is it because I am not perverted enough?”
Sikong: .....
WDNMD, why do you keep talking about this matter? Hey, isn't you Lin who is not responsible for this kind of thing? If you really want to say you are still Bai Su Ren's half dad!
Of course, it's impossible for Sikong to say this kind of thing-wouldn't it be equivalent to acknowledging his improper relationship with the Bai family?