Chapter 154: Gifts and Gifts (Three Thousand Middle Chapters, Watch with Caution)

There is a sea of fog above the black sea, and he doesn't dare to float too high, for fear that if he is not careful, he will lose Lin Chou. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Lin Chou understood from the meaning expressed by Rolling that the height of the Sea of Fog had gradually risen to the twenty positions of the Rolling Adult, which was two hundred meters.

The more I walked, the more it seemed to be walking towards the abyss, and even the light around me quickly dimmed.

"Hey, lad."

A voice suddenly drifted from the fog.

",!"

"Who?"

"Ahem." The voice was very old, revealing indescribable exhaustion and sleepiness, "An old man who fishes, is he going to face me with a murder weapon?" ”

"Oh." Lin Chou quietly withdrew the convenience shovel, "I'm sorry." ”

"Smack"

"It's rude."

It is convenient to shovel the upward resistance, "Old man, I am here, where are you shoveling?" Are you going to kill an unarmed old man? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the fog is too big, I can't see where your old man is."

"Are your ears for breathing? Young people nowadays, impetuous! ”

Lin Chou walked in the direction of the voice of the old man on the right, and his feet stumbled, and there was a crackling sound of falling water.

"You just kicked my dinner."

“…”

"Well, old man, did you know that there is a reef made of bluestone around here?"

"Young man, are you talking about the reef near Mingguang, which is 400 kilometers away from Mingguang and 700 kilometers from here?"

“…”

"When I first came here, I was often lost, but now, no."

"Oh, you have a pin?"

"That thing, it's useless in the black fog."

"The old man will not be lost because I am blind now."

Nima, Nima!

"Boy, are you really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, so you dare to go to the black sea single-handedly? However, your awakened bloodline skill is a bit interesting, it does not sink into the water, and it is much stronger than the scale. ”

The old man flicked the fishing rod, and there was a snapping sound on the water.

“... Aren't you still on the sea? ”

"I'm blind, you're blind too? Didn't you see the old man sitting on the shore? ”

Shore?

"What is this place?"

"Are you stupid, kid? Of course it's an island! ”

I TM....

I really want to give him a shovel!

"Hehe, I'm in a good mood today, old man, I'll teach you a way not to get lost on the sea."

"Do you know what a water ripple is?"

"I don't know!"

Lin Chou replied hardly.

"I don't seem to know how to understand this kind of esoteric knowledge, old man, I will be merciful and tell you that this sea is based on the movement of the moon and the ebb and flow of gravitational tides... Don't ask Lao Tzu what the moon is, Lao Tzu has never seen it! Winds, ocean currents, gravity, the Earth's rotation, and all these influences are ultimately manifested on the surface of the sea. Large and small waves are formed, and the cycle repeats itself and never ends. These waves are like human palm prints, each of which has its meaning, or represents the direction of the fish, or represents the topography of the seabed, and even can be seen from a certain range of water lines whether there are tombs of the ancients thousands of years before the cataclysm. ”

I'll rub it, then you still talk about a ball!

"Water streaks are more fickle than a woman's face, but you have to remember that no matter how big the waves are and how chaotic the water streaks are, their general direction is always towards the land, as obvious as lice on a bald head! The sea is generous, and it will mark countless great arrows on the surface of the sea, showing the way home to the voyagers forever..."

Blocked by the fog, Lin Chou could only vaguely see the shadow of the old man, and after a lot of rhetoric, the old man seemed to be tired.

"Fuck off, the old man's spit cost two pounds... How can this be reasonable, you can't catch a fish... When Lao Tzu was young, he could say that he didn't stop for a day and a night, he was old, he was old. ”

Lin Chou was in a daze, and the big and small waves turned over the river and the sea, thanked him, and left.

After he left, a tornado hurricane passed through and ripped open a corner of the fog.

The old man was coarsely clothed in a green shirt, holding a willow branch in his hand, and with a slight flick, a fat blue and white perch was carried up from under the sea by the willow branch.

He sat on a large boulder raised in front of the beach, with only two terrible black holes in his eyes, and turned and walked towards the shore with a fish basket in his hand.

In the direction facing the old man, a huge wall rose and fell on the sea as far as the eye could see, and endless mist flowed down from behind the high wall like a waterfall, spreading and dispersing on the sea.

This city wall clearly has obvious traces of artificial stacking, but it is so majestic and tall, penetrating the sky, almost connecting the sea and the sky into one place, Mingguang City in front of it, like a child standing at the foot of the mountain looking up at the peak, small and ignorant.

...

Mingguang, 390 kilometers to the east, a 10,000-ton seal-class fishing boat was adrift beside a reef that was outcropping, less than 100 meters to its side, and the rolling dense fog was like a flash flood that had slowed down dozens of times, slowly but unswervingly.

"Quick, anchor and anchor! The Black Mist is coming! ”

"No! There are still two big nets that have not been raised, and in another night, they will be torn to pieces by those big guys who are active at night. ”

"***TM TM to Lao Tzu to move faster, the black fog is coming, and the pointing needle will fail immediately, right? Do you want to spend the night on the dark sea? ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Smack."

The boatman licked his chapped lips, waved a special horse chopping knife to chop off the one-meter-long bonito head neatly, the light red blood splashed all over his body, and the movements of his hands were fast, pushing the body of the fish more than one meter long into the ice room, and the fish head was thrown on the deck at will.

There are hundreds of such laborers on the entire fishing boat, whether it is the fat body of the fish or the fish head that can only be used to make bone meal, which is not coveted by a man like him - but in addition to receiving a salary, he can also fill a few buckets of blood water on the deck, and when he returns home, he is still very hungry and can ensure his protein intake.

When Feng Shuo turned around and tried to drag over a bonito, he found that it was already empty behind him, and many workers who had completed their work stood on the deck, enjoying the spectacular scene of the thick fog.

It was one of the few moments of leisure when he picked up a worn-out wooden barrel and filled it with the blood of the fish on his workbench.

"Boom!!"

A figure as fast as lightning broke through the fog, bringing up the mist and wolf smoke, and crashed into the left side of the ship.

Lin Chou's dizzy head was swaying, and in front of him was a hundred-meter-long giant ship, and the left side of the boat was actually knocked out of a pit of more than ten centimeters by him.

Squinting his eyes and looking up, a dark and thin young man above looked at him with wide eyes and horror, and the barrel in his hand fell without realizing it.

"Hmm, is there a bluestone reef around here?"

Feng Shuo pointed at Lin Chou, "It's right behind you." ”

"Okay."

"Hey!" Feng Shuo hesitated for a moment and reminded, "The black fog is coming, you will get lost." ”

Lin Chou turned his head with a smile, touched his pocket, and found that there was nothing in his pocket.

He pierced the sea with a shovel, and when he lifted it up again, he brought out a big fish nearly three meters long and threw it at the boat.

"I've got you!"

The big fish flew straight up the side of the ship nearly twenty meters high, and smashed the almost rotten console with a bang.

The laborers who saw this scene gathered around,

"That man, he can run on the sea!"

"The world of the Evolver-sama is something you can understand?"

"O anchovy, madman, you have made a fortune!"

"Crazy brother, you eat meat, why do you have to give some soup to your brothers?"

"Lucky guy!"

At this time, a man in a white first officer uniform walked over and squinted in the direction where Lin Chou disappeared.

"First mate!"

"Hello sir!"

The first mate sighed and turned to face Fengshu.

Feng Shuo stammered, "Great, first mate... I was able to get the worktop fixed in no time, very quickly! ”

"What's your name?"

"Abundant, fruitful."

"Very good, I still lack a deputy by my side, after I go back, you go to the main station and say it, and follow me in the future."

Feng Shuo was stunned by the sudden surprise, "But, but why..."

The first mate took off his white gloves and patted the three-meter-long anchovy, "The zero-level low-level mutant anchovy tastes very good... This season is the time for breeding, and there must be a lot of fish eggs in the stomach. ”

"Then, this, this fish will be honored to you..."

The first mate smiled and waved his hand, "How dare I cut off my beard from under the hands of such an adult?" Ha ha.... After you go ashore, you cut a few catties of fish and meat, and come to my house to drink! I hid a bottle of Qingquan Mountain, and before your sister-in-law found out, let's kill it quickly! ”

"Before it is completely dead, bleed, and put it in the innermost layer of the ice room, and the fresh anchovets can be sold at a good price."

"You don't know the price of this mutant anchovy, do you? A big guy like this, a sashimi made in Wanghailou will cost hundreds of circulation points! If you have fish eggs in your belly, congratulations, you can buy a small yard in Downtown. ”

Fengshuo's mouth opened wide, "Really, really? You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

"Hehe, I'm still waiting for fresh anchovy sashimi, don't forget my share, the main station knows my address, I'll let your sister-in-law cook the dishes and wait at home." The first mate waved his hand and turned into the cabin.

In the captain's room, Nian Yi took off his hat and poured himself a glass of water.

"My first mate, why did you do this? It's not as difficult to dispose of a boatman as it is to pinch a flea to death, and even I am a little excited to see such a flower anchovy. ”

The captain stood in front of the glass window and said in a low voice.

Outside the window, the black and thin boatman kept stroking the fish, and the corners of his mouth were almost pulling to the root of his ears.

"After killing a boatman, all I can harvest is a flower anchovy, which is to go to the Bafang Building a few more times and call a few girls; Keeping this boatman, maybe there's a slight chance of getting the attention of an Awakened, you say, my father? ”

The captain smiled, turned around, and showed a bearded face, "My first mate, among my dozen pairs of children, you are my favorite heir. ”

Nian Yi smiled and said, "So, my father, what are your plans?" ”

"Plans? I don't have any plans, until the old man who doesn't die, after all, he still hasn't died, and the days when our father and son are adrift at sea will have to pass for a few more years. ”

Nian Yi had no expression on his face, and took a sip of the water in the cup.

Everyone is a flower anchovy in this sea, and at some point, they will be caught in a net, even if it is a fish in the net, what he wants to do is the most valuable one.