The boiling water boiled and turned into a rich soup, and the meat was fragrant, drifting along the Black Rock Square with the sea breeze. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Wu and the shark shark shouted at the same time: "Blood Immortal Feast!"

The dancing islanders and sea tribes had their eyes flashing and rushed to the nearest stove and iron wok, and the islanders picked up a foot-long spiked black iron needle, poked the meat slices, and without waiting for the meat slices to cool, they ate the meat slices by dividing them by two, and then quickly poked the second piece of fish.

The sea tribe used a harpoon-shaped iron tool to hammer into the boiling water, forked up several pieces of fish meat, opened its huge mouthparts, and slammed all the fish meat from the harpoon into its mouth, revealing a satisfied expression!

But Zhao Yishan was eating the fish, but he sneered in his stomach: "Such a shoddy cooking can also make these islanders and sea tribes crazy, it's really unimaginable!"

It's no wonder that the southeast region is rich, and the delicacies are dizzying, and when he comes to the poor and remote Black Rock Island, Zhao Yishan's disdain is also reasonable.

But Zhao Yishan forgot his painful experience, when he was in the mouth of the giant wave whale, he once ate raw fish meat, and he was so hungry that he once thought that drinking Maoru's blood was also a very comfortable thing compared to being hungry.

These islanders and sea tribes are like this, they live near the barren Black Rock Island, they are hungry on weekdays, and eating delicious food is considered a luxury, and now the Blood Fairy Society, they can not only eat fresh fish, but also eat delicious fresh fish, of course, they enjoy it very much, and they are extremely happy!

Zhao Yishan remembered his painful experience, and was a little stunned by the scene in front of him, but immediately became puzzled: "Black Rock Island does not produce food, and the islanders are starving, but the sea tribe swims in the sea, are they also short of food and clothing?"

Puzzled in his heart, Zhao Yishan naturally had to find out how to figure it out, while singing and dancing, eating fish and meat, he moved closer to a sea clan!

This sea tribe has the head of a seahorse, the torso of a seahorse, and the rough skin of a seahorse, but has limbs, and wears coarse cloth clothes, and is nondescript to the extreme.

Zhao Yishan tried to ask in Hecipitus: "Brother Tai, are you sea tribes also short of food and clothing?"

This sea tribe rolled his strange eyes, opened his long mouth, and said in a strange pronunciation and ciphertext: "Of course we lack food and clothing! The sea tribe does not produce cloth, and must exchange with the islanders to obtain it, the owner of Black Rock Island is treacherous, every time he exchanges with the sea tribe, he always does not give enough cloth, our sea tribe, nearly thirty percent of the tribe, lack of clothing, therefore, the sea tribe without clothes, often cowering in the black iron house, let relatives provide them with food, otherwise, if they go out naked, they will be regarded as seafood by other sea tribes!" When it comes to seafood, hehe, black boy, don't think that the sea tribe can easily catch seafood! The black stone sea is vast and immense, the seafood is cruising around, and there are countless natural enemies of the sea tribe in the sea, and there are also sea explosions that often appear on the bottom of the sea. Although it is difficult to capture seafood, it is more than enough to meet the consumption of the sea tribe itself, but we must take out more than half of the seafood and exchange cloth and raw iron with the islanders, so that our life will be tight! ...... Black boy, don't delay my efforts, the food is limited, I'm going to eat meat, you get out of the way!"

Zhao Yishan didn't mean to dodge, he shot like the wind, using Luoying's swordsmanship, stabbing the black iron needle in his hand, and dozens of pieces of fish meat were skewered on the iron needle: "Brother Tai, let's talk slowly, don't worry about the food being snatched away, the fish in my hand is enough to fill your stomach." ”

The seahorse stretched out her slender tongue and licked the saliva that flowed from the corners of her mouth: "Okay then! Let's talk slowly, what else do you want to know?"

"Why did the Sea Clan exchange cloth and raw iron from the owner of Black Rock Island?" Zhao Yishan asked.

"We're going to make clothes out of cloth, and we're going to build a house of black iron out of raw iron!" replied the seahorse, and pulled a piece of fat fish from the black iron needle and stuffed it into its slender mouth.

Zhao Yishan asked: "Why do you want to build a black iron house? Do you sea tribes want to use black iron houses to shelter from the wind and rain? You are in the sea, this is not necessary, right? Why do you want to exchange cloth in a steady stream, isn't there enough accumulation of your cloth for thousands of years?"

The seahorse swallowed the fish into his stomach and laughed: "You fools, you really have no knowledge! Think about it, the cloth is soaked in water all the year round, as short as half a year, as long as a year, it will definitely be damaged, we must continue to exchange cloth, so that most of the sea tribe can have clothes to wear!"

was scolded for being a fool, Zhao Yishan didn't think it was wrong, and said with a smile the news he got from the islanders: "The island owner is too strict, except for letting us refine raw iron and weave cloth, he won't tell us any news, our news is naturally more closed than your sea clan!"

Hearing Zhao Yishan's rebellious words, the seahorse, who was chewing the second piece of fish, looked around nervously, and blamed in a muttering voice: "Black boy, disaster comes from the mouth, your island master, our leader, are all immortal venerables with great powers, be careful to be listened to by them, move your fingers, and you will be killed!"

Zhao Yishan pretended to be panicked and slapped his mouth: "I'm losing my words! Brother Tai don't be surprised, tell me, why did you build a black iron house?"

The seahorse swallowed the fish meat in his mouth, his expression suddenly became serious, and there was an inexplicable awe in his voice: "The Black Iron House was built because it was necessary to deal with the Blood Immortal Day! Even if it didn't deal with the Blood Immortal Day, those sea clans who had no clothes would have to hide in the Black Iron House on weekdays." ”

"Dealing with Blood Immortal Day?" Zhao Yishan said puzzled.

The seahorse couldn't care about eating food, he was mysterious, and said in a low voice: "Legend of the Sea Clan, since ancient times, on the day of the blood fairy, the gods moved, and the eyes of the gods peeped into the entire continent and the sea, all the things that have spirits, exposed to the eyes of the gods, will be devoured by the gods, and cannot be transferred to reincarnation, and will be imprisoned in the body of the gods forever, and the end will be extremely miserable, therefore, when the day of the blood fairy comes, we will all lock ourselves in the black iron house to avoid the peep of the eyes of the gods!"

Zhao Yishan pretended to be in awe, pointed to the rows of black iron houses not far away, and said, "In this Black Stone Square, there are so many black iron houses, just for us?"

"Of course it's for us!hehe, you have too many questions, give me the fish in your hand, I'm hungry after all these words!" the seahorse urged.

Zhao Yishan edged the black iron needle in his hand and placed it in front of the seahorse, so that the seahorse could enjoy it to the fullest.

He himself frowned, full of questions: "There are only thousands of black iron houses on the Black Rock Square, and the Sea Clan and the islanders add up to a total of 200,000, these black iron houses are obviously not prepared for them, so who are they for? Is the legend of the Sea Clan credible? Is there really a god devouring souls on the Blood Immortal Day?"

The gods, the gods, the eyes, the blood fairy day, I'm afraid it's all made up by the Enlightenment and the shark shark, used to fool the sea tribe and the islanders, so that they can enslave these poor and weak creatures, Zhao Yishan looked at the two late-stage cultivators on the Blood Immortal Platform with an unkind expression, and after thinking about the Blood Immortal Society, he grabbed the two and tortured them about the situation in the Killing Domain!

"What does it smell like?"

"Big stump, you're stupid, aren't you? There's no smell here except the smell of meat!"

"Am I hallucinating?"

"No, I also smell a strange smell, mixed with the smell of burning grease...... Look, around the Black Rock Square, huge whale oil torches are lit! This fragrance is the scent of whale oil! The Blood Fairy Club is about to begin!"

"Whale oil! Whale oil worth a thousand black iron houses! I can't imagine that in our lifetime, we can smell the fragrance of whale oil, and see the purple and red fire after the whale oil burns, long live the island owner! Long live the leader!"

A group of excited islanders and sea tribesmen all knelt down in the direction of Xuexiantai, shouting long live, and under the tears of gratitude, they actually burst into tears, completely forgetting the toil and danger under the high-pressure rule!

Zhao Yishan, who was kneeling on the ground, sighed secretly.

And on the Blood Immortal Stage, Xu Wu had already expected this situation, and raised his hands emptyly: "You are waiting for your flat body, the fragrance is beautiful, singing and dancing, today, it is the day you will ascend to the immortal!"