On this day, the sky finally cleared after several days of heavy rain, and the farmed seaweed was harvested for the first time in Fish-Man Village. Several large baskets of seaweed harvested www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion are piled up in the square in front of the center of the town.

"How long will this seaweed be enough for the fish-people in the village?" Yang Yi asked the old blind eye next to him.

The old blind man hesitated for a moment before saying, "Barely enough to eat for two days." ”

Yang Yi estimated that there are more than 500 fishmen in the fish-man village, large and small, among which there are many small fishmen, enough to eat for nearly two days, which means that at least 5 adult fishmen can eat for nearly four months, which is almost twice the level of a first-class seashell farm.

However, the difference is that it only takes two months for the small mussel shells to be harvested at the seashell farm, while it takes more than three months to harvest the purple ribbon algae farm.

"The seashell farm was built with architectural drawings, and the kelp farm was built after a few fishmen did a simple cleanup, which seems to be a more effective solution to the food problem of the fish-man village than the cultivation of small mussel shells or seaweed. It's a pity that I didn't get the relevant drawings of kelp farming, otherwise the food supply in Fishman Village would be much easier. ”

Yang Yi suffered from the lack of construction drawings of the kelp farm, but before he told the old blind to open up more kelp farms with the experience of the fish-man without drawings, and now there are many purple ribbon algae in the sea near the fish-man village under the extensive breeding method of the fish-man slowly growing.

After seeing the purple ribbon algae harvested by the fishmen in the village, Yang Yi went to the dock to fish again.

Now Yang Yi, the head of the fish-man village, is majestic every time he travels, riding a large turtle mount, running in front of and behind him with a small crocodile pet and a small fishman running to Bo Ba, although it is not called a front and back hug, but it can be regarded as a pomp.

After coming to the dock, Yang Yi saw the troll Tarray and his pin-billed turtle fishing, Tarray didn't say hello to Yang Yi, Yang Yi didn't pay attention to him, and the two of them each caught fish at the two ends of the T-shaped pier.

The big sea turtle was released into the sea by Yang Yi and asked him to go to a distant place to forage for food. The baby crocodile stays on the dock with the Pemberba.

Yang Yi used a skillful casting rod to release the line, and then began to take the bait.

"Boss, I want to go to the village to play." The little fishman Ben Bo Ba said in a squirming voice, his voice full of pleading.

The title of "boss" was called by Yang Yi to the little fishman, who didn't know that this little guy wanted to go to the village while he was fishing at the dock to gather his little fishman subordinates to make trouble in the fishman village.

However, Yang Yi is still a liking of the little fishman's style of ganging up and causing trouble everywhere, if it weren't for the big disaster last time and the death of the little fishman, he would not have suppressed Ben Boba so much.

"If you want to go back to the village, you can dance for the master, and the master will let you go when he is happy."

"Yes, Boss."

The little fish-man Ben Boer immediately stood up and saluted, and then really danced.

The little fishman danced his own burlesque dance, which naturally has no connotation, and is purely funny. But this is exactly what Yang Yi's appetite is, and Yang Yi is not happy if the little fishman dances for him or something.

Ben Bo Ba has a specialty of "acting (A)", dancing is almost instinctive, and he hums a few words while dancing his own choreographed dance, and it will probably not be long before his own fishman ballad will be released.

"Hehe, go ahead, don't make trouble for the master." Yang Yi smiled and kicked the little fishman's fart. Kick him away.

"Promised, Boss." Ben Boer laughed and ran away.

Looking at the figure of the little fishman running away, Yang Yi couldn't help but be happy, and thought: "It's not bad to have such a small follower, you can still amuse yourself when you are idle and have nothing to do, and the specialty of that performance is not useless." ”

"The construction of the 3rd Beach Patrol Fishman Training Camp has been completed, and the task of building 3 Beach Patrol Fishman Training Camps in 10 days has been completed. Reward: One chance to draw. ”

At this moment, the prompt sounded, and the third patrol fishman training camp of the Fishman Village was completed.

"Lottery, haha." When Yang Yi was in the right mood, the lottery opportunity came.

Faced with the two large and small lottery discs, Yang Yi pondered a little, and finally chose the small disc lottery, he temporarily decided that if there were two lottery opportunities, he would only take one and use it on the big disc.

The black pointer on the small disc began to turn, and Yang Yi naturally began to pray again that the pointer could stay in the question mark area.

The last time he encountered the three major awards, because of the limited strength of the Fishman Village, he only completed one task, and the result at that time made him sigh for a long time.

Now that the Fish-Man Village is much stronger, you don't have to worry too much about getting multiple missions at the same time.

The black hand slowed down, and it slowly crossed Area 1, moving past the boundary of Area 2 bit by bit, before finally coming to a stop.

"District Three? What could it be? ”

Yang Yi was stunned, the rewards in District 3 and Area 6 were what he had been looking forward to for a long time. It was the first time in a long time that the third zone had been drawn, and a yellow reel appeared on the disc.

Exiting the mysterious space, Yang Yi opened the yellow scroll in his hand, which was also a drawing.

[Fishman Temple Construction Blueprint: Village Level 1]

【Consumable Drawings】

[Construction materials: wood 400, stone 300]

[Construction requirements: 2 level 1 construction workers]

PS: [Level 1 Fishman Temple]

【Special Buildings】

【Requirements: Fishman Statue】

[Other: Unknown]

"Special Buildings!" Yang Yi finally guessed what would come out of District 3, which turned out to be the construction drawings of a special building.

"It takes a lot of materials, and it also requires 2 Level 1 builders, which is not something that an early Fish-Man Village could build. The function and effect of the building are unknown, but this is the first time it has been encountered. After it is built, it will also need a statue of the fish man, which is not available in this village. ”

Although the architectural function and effect of this fish-man temple are unknown, the extraordinary nature of this building can be seen from the words "special building" alone.

Whether it's for the sake of completing the mission or for the unknown efficacy of the Fishman Temple, it is necessary to build it as soon as possible.

After Yang Yi got the drawings, he immediately went to the old blind eye to ask him to arrange the construction of the fishman temple, the fishman village has been engaged in construction recently, and the material reserves in the village have not been much, and it will take three or four days to build the fishman temple, it seems that it is necessary to increase the fishmen who quarrying and logging.

"Lord, the human is here again, and now on the west side of the village." The old blind man said after getting the blueprints for the construction of the Fishman Temple.

"Again?" Yang Yi knew that the old blind eye was talking about Chen Nanfeng, the master with a gun, "It's only been a few days since I jumped off the cliff, and it seems that most of them haven't died, but it's really fateful." ”

Yang Yi walked towards the west of the village, there were mainly rows of fish-man huts on the west side of the village, and he didn't show up, just stood on a fish-man hut and looked at the direction of the west avenue.

Chen Nanfeng stood on the edge of the avenue, a bonfire rising not far in front of him, and two strange humans were roasting half a zebra on the edge of the bonfire.

A group of small fishmen happily surrounded the roasted zebras, and one by one they drooled greedily.