Could it be that the masses are really right, what kind of relationship are these two people?

Thinking about it, Yuan Mu's lips pursed slightly, and the gaze that fell on the ingots was all obscure.

……

After eating and drinking, Yuanbao and his party did not dare to delay any longer, so they walked towards the side of the boat.

At this moment, the material on board has almost been bought.

Just as Yuan Bao was about to follow Mo Junyi and them to the boat, his eyes swept and he saw a fishing boat on the shore again, where he was collecting nets.

It stands to reason that it is normal for a fishing boat to collect its nets, but Yuanbao's attention was surprised by the actions of a fisherman on the boat.

I saw that the fisherman was in the fish pile, picking out an object, and then throwing it into the sea like garbage.

Seeing this, Yuan Bao was even more surprised.

Because, the fisherman treats it as garbage and throws it away is nothing else, but oysters.

You know, although oysters are not the most expensive thing, they are just not cheap.

Yuan Bao likes to eat oysters the most.

Unfortunately, the price of oysters is expensive, and the price of a dozen roasted oysters has soared to 68 yuan a dozen at the supper stall.

In the past, even if the ingots were greedy, they only dared to buy half of them to satisfy their hunger.

I never thought that now, this fisherman actually picks out the oysters and throws them away.

This is a tyrannical thing for foodie ingots, is there wood?

Compared with Yuanbao, who was full of pity and surprise, Chasing Feng, who was originally walking with her, saw Yuanbao's face was different.

Seeing this, Chasing Feng's face was stunned for a moment, and then fell along the gaze of Yuanbao.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, I was suspicious.

"Yuanbao, what are you looking at?"

Chasing the wind spoke, looking curious.

Hearing this, Yuan Bao just stretched out his hand and pointed at the fisherman not far away, and said with a look of regret on his face.

"Brother Chasing the Wind, is that fisherman stupid? How do you throw away all such good oysters? ”

Looking at the fleshy pain on the face that Yuan Bao said, Chasing Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he heard it inexplicably.

"Oysters? What's that? ”

"Oysters, haven't you heard of Brother Chasing the Wind? It's what the fisherman threw out. ”

Hearing Yuanbao's words, Chasing Feng only looked up at the things thrown out of the fisherman's hand, and suddenly realized.

"Oh, the oysters you said in your mouth are stone shells."

"Stone Shell?"

Listening to Chasing the Wind, Yuan Bao's face was stunned, but he also understood that this dynasty was different from the twenty-first century, and the names of some things were naturally different.

Knowing this, Yuan Bao nodded even more busily.

"Well, it's the stone shell, the stone shell is so delicious, why did he throw it away?"

Compared with the ingots who were full of regret and suspicion, not only were they stunned when they heard it, but even Mo Junyi and the others who were walking in front of them also stopped their steps, obviously attracted by the ingot's words.

"I said ingots, that's a stone shell, and the stone shell can't be eaten, don't you know?"

"Yes, the crusts are all over the reef, and the crusts are hard and thick, so every time these fishermen catch fish, they pick them out and throw them away."

The two of them on the side looked at Yuan Bao with a fuss look, thinking that Yuan Bao didn't know, so they hurriedly explained.

When Yuan Bao heard this, he was even more shocked and regretful.

"It's so delicious and delicious, you people here actually treat it as garbage and throw it away, it's just too tyrannical."

Yuan Bao opened his mouth and almost beat his chest.