Chapter 3 Thousands of miles to send a girl to the gift is light and affectionate
The uncle's life on the isolated island is very regular.
The plan of the day lies in the morning, and the beginning of the day is to cultivate the fighting qi under the first rays of morning light, and the feeling of getting stronger every moment makes him very happy.
After practicing Dou Qi, he put on a few sets of basic introductory boxing techniques of the Big Dipper God Fist, so as not to rust his body because he did not fight for a long time.
Then, go into the sea to swim, show the fish on the bottom of the sea their muscles that are enough to make the bodybuilding champion die of shame, and collect dozens of fish heads as a visit fee, which can be regarded as solving the food problem for a day, and the grilled taste is not bad, and the chicken tastes crunchy. And I don't know if it's because there is no contact with humans, the fish here are stupid and incomprehensible, not only will they not run away but will also take the initiative to come up, and any person who comes can catch hundreds of catties with their bare hands a day.
At first, the uncle also found a few complete plates from the ruins, and built a crumbling nest for himself in an unprofessional way to shelter from the wind and rain, and then wandered aimlessly, and went to the next island to hang around at low tide.
As for the mysterious formula mentioned by a dead man, the uncle quickly linked it to the strange machine in the port, and after trying to put the bits and pieces from the mountaintop building into it, he was not surprised to find that the aluminum had increased by one unit, and the bullet had increased by two units, and now the values of the four resources on the machine were as follows:
Steel: 005
Oil: 003
Aluminum: 007
Bullet: 006
It's really not ordinary poor!
Uncle really doesn't have much interest in gambling, but in that notebook, it has always been said that the whole thing in this machine can deal with the deep sea, think about it from another angle, could this be the shipbuilding machine of this world (uncle, you are the truth)? Therefore, in the exploration schedule, "collecting resources" has been added.
It's just that he is not enthusiastic about this at all, wandering around the island all day long, tossing around in the ruins when he is interested, making a little foreign fall and throwing it directly into the port machine, but more often he still returns empty-handed, leisurely like a retired old cadre, although in a sense it is not wrong.
He's not in a hurry, not at all.
At this moment, the uncle has no ambition to dominate the world, although he will not be transferred to a retired old worker who raises flowers and birds, people and animals, but it doesn't matter how long he will stay on an isolated island, it is good to have the opportunity to be quiet alone - don't ask him who Jingjing is.
As for shipbuilding, it is naturally excellent to be able to build it, but it is harmless if it can't be built, and after the skill is restored, he can pull a raft to conquer the great voyage, and a real man is so confident. Besides, no one is sure that the strange bottomless pit machine was used to build ships, everything is just speculation and speculation with insufficient evidence, and when the time comes, a bunch of resources will be smashed into it, and the ship will not be built but a wild big tree.
It is rare for the boxing king to have such an optimistic and ordinary heart, and the hard but leisurely life has passed in an instant.
"Beidou Gang Palm Wave !!!"
With a loud bang, several tons of seawater were thrown dozens of meters into the air, turning into a torrential rain and pouring down, as if a depth charge had been detonated.
For the damage caused by the fame stunt, the uncle nodded and expressed satisfaction, although it inevitably became a harmonious castration version because of the lack of fighting spirit, the actual power is not even one-twentieth of the heyday, and you can do your best to get on it, but from the perspective of fried fish, it is still quite easy to use.
- Uncle, your compulsion is so low in an instant!
In fact, he didn't want to bother with this kind of effort if it was possible, but the fish in the sea can't always be a stupid melon caught by hand, as the saying goes, if you eat a trench, you will grow wise, and you will be caught illegally on a large scale for a month, no matter how stupid you are, you should have a longer memory. In desperation, he had no choice but to use weapons of mass destruction in violation of regulations, and the sea with a radius of more than ten meters was full of fish that had been stunned by the shock, as well as scattered mollusks such as sea cucumbers, sea urchins, and starfish.
Uncle doesn't care what he blew up, he always looks like he can eat it all, and what can't be eaten is left to fend for itself, anyway, the cooking method is only to sprinkle sea salt on the fire and roast, it's good to be cooked, but this time I tried to blow up a little farther sea, but it seems to have blown up something strange.
This is...... Whales?
Looking at the black lump of corpses floating on the sea not far away, the uncle fell into a long silence.
If it's a whale, the shape is too curious, hey! Have you been brutally transformed and mutated by nuclear radiation from the inside out at the end of the century?
Obviously, the volume is only the level of a beluga whale, but the body proportions are more exaggerated than the sperm whale, a head with a body of half the length with a mouthful of big teeth, and a large crater on the top of the head that seems to have been smashed out by a cannonball.
This thing looks like some kind of creature, and it has obviously been hung up for a while, and it may have been tied to the bottom of the sea by something like seaweed, so that the uncle blasted out with a nuclear bomb. After staring at this thing and thinking about it for a long time, the uncle decided to drag it back with the ingredients, of course, not to eat, but just to study it, but before that, we must first check its danger, after all, we don't have the power to protect ourselves yet!
Thinking like this, the uncle picked up his big fist in the sand bowl and slammed the whale's head with the new killer hairstyle - the meteorite bombing head.
Even if you can't borrow strength if you float in the water, this old fist is estimated to be able to directly kill an adult.
It turned out that the uncle's caution was very correct, and the heavy punch was struck, as if he had turned on some terrible switch, and the black whale, which was already dead, suddenly trembled, as if it had suddenly intermittently been epilepsy. Seeing this, the uncle immediately retreated more than ten meters, and began to quickly recover his fighting spirit using the secret method of the Beidou God Fist, preparing to deal with possible battles, and at the same time pondered the posture of not falling into the wind in the water, but he never thought that after the whale trembled, he opened his big mouth......
Spit out a person!
Out of the man!
One person!
Alone!
Individual!
Person!
…………………………
Damn, should I thank you for not spitting out a bunch of minced meat? What a thrilling way to regurgitate?
The expression of the boxing king at that time was like thisΣ(°△°|||), facing the blonde little girl spit out by the whale, he felt that the whole person was not good, what is this Nima, is it important to give a girl a gift for thousands of miles? Look at the whale again, after completing the plot mission, it disintegrated into a pile of black foam, and retired to hide and become famous.
Is there something wrong with my painting style, or is the world inherently wrong?