Another day waking up from sleep.

Wu Chong glanced at the familiar pond around him, and suddenly felt that the water temperature seemed to have changed slightly. Looking through the layers of water, I saw the reeds above, and the color began to turn yellow.

It's autumn!

Wu Chong's heart tightened, he had just grown up a little bit, and it was autumn.

For humans, autumn is nothing, nothing more than a drop of leaves, a better view, and a harvest season. But for Wu Da Dang, who has become a big herring, this is a disaster, autumn is coming, is winter still far away? In his current state, he will definitely not survive in winter.

Many people don't know how fish survive the winter, and think that the creatures in the water are not affected much, and Wu Chong didn't know it before, but now he knows.

The first thing fish should do in winter is to paste autumn fat. That is, you eat like crazy in autumn to make yourself a little fatter, which is why autumn is the easiest time to catch fish. In addition to this, it is necessary to migrate to areas with slightly warmer water and reduce activities to sustain life.

Migration must not be thought about, he doesn't know if this water area is connected to the outside world, and without knowing the environment, rash migration is basically delivering food.

So the most reliable way is to eat, then find a relatively warm place and reduce activity!

In order not to get out of the game, this time Wu Chong decided to take the initiative and eat some meat!

In the river, a small herring the size of a palm swam silently into the mud pile by the river under the cover of algae, and the whole action was like a thief's invasion, far from being comparable to other similar ones. He stared at the snails that were foraging over there, and despite their shells, they were already rare soft persimmons for him.

He stopped and watched for a while, and after making sure that no other neighbors were fishing here, he swooped down, hit a snail, and swallowed it.

The whole process is like a flint, from hands-on to diving.

A cloud of muddy water splashed and ......

Nothing happened.

After a long battle of wits and courage, it turned out that the enemy was air.

The snails that are eaten are a little panicked, but fortunately, the fish have 'throat teeth' and can slowly grind away the shell of this thing. After eating the meat, Wu Da didn't stop lazy, he concocted a few snail old watches here to eat them together, and slowly dived back until he couldn't hold it anymore.

In this way, he broke away from the carrion and became stronger and stronger.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month is passed.

In two months, his small fry has grown up a lot, and the fish that does not have a long life span of herring fish grows fast, and now Wu Da is in charge, there are already 3 kilograms, if someone catches him, it is enough to go back and make a plate of braised fish. With this body shape, Wu Chong's confidence has finally become stronger, and Brother Huang Eel no longer has the idea of beating him, Brother Loach has begun to worry about him, and Brother Blackfish, who looked up to him at the beginning, now does not dare to bully him at will!

When he reached three kilograms, Wu Chong finally stopped being as low-key as before, and he began to slowly explore the surrounding waters.

In the process, he saw many herring fish like him.

Most of these herring fish are so stupid that they can't even do basic communication, and the other fish are similar, at most they will only send simple messages, such as 'hungry', 'eat' and so on. This made Wu Chong a little disappointed, if the general environment here was like this, then he would not have a chance to go out.

If he doesn't practice, he can't even leave the pond, let alone seek the relics of the demon god.

"Why can't you practice! Isn't there a youkai in this world? ”

Wu Chong wandered around, which made him a little irritable. Just as he was about to give up, in the middle of the mud pond, a huge river mussel opened its shell, and it emitted a dazzling light. This mussel is about the size of a stone mill and has a jade-like body, giving people the feeling of a treasure of the deep sea, especially the pearl lying in the middle of the mussel, which exudes an alluring fragrance like an elixir.

As soon as the breath dispersed, half of the pond was affected, and countless fish and shrimp rushed to the door, and this scene was like taking the initiative to send it to the door.

Wu Chong was also affected by the breath, and subconsciously wanted to rush over.

But reason told him that in this situation, it was best to hold it steady first!

So he relied on his reason to forcibly suppress his impulse, and not only did not rush over, but retreated into the quagmire against the fish, and watched the changes in the river mussels from afar.

Countless schools of fish poured into the mussel's mouth and began to compete for the pearl.

Without anyone's encouragement, these fish schools fought by themselves, and the fierce big black fish bit the competitor next to them, and before they could capture the treasure, they were attacked by the yellow eel brothers on the other side. The pincers of the big river crab are even more ferocious to grip the enemy's vital points and fight desperately.

And it was just an appetizer, and soon, more ferocious creatures appeared.

An electric eel rushed into the school of fish and began a killing spree, and the blood soon polluted the river, and a large amount of blood precipitated on the mussels, dyeing the pearl on it red.

"Youkai?!"

Wu Chong, who was hiding from a distance and watching, was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't expect that the mountains and rivers were full of doubts, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village. He was already desperate, but he didn't expect to meet this river mussel at the last moment.

This guy's abilities are clearly demagoguery.

Use Mingzhu's bewitchment to let the creatures in these ponds kill each other, so as to help him practice.

Don't you see that after so many fish and shrimp died, the luster of the pearl on the mussel became more and more dazzling? The strange fragrance emitted by the pearl made even him, a big herring with reason, almost unable to hold it. His body's instincts kept pushing him to get over and fight.

Fortunately, Wu Chong is not really brainless, this primitive instinct, he can still suppress it.

Over there, the fighting is getting more and more intense.

Wu Chong even saw a crocodile sneak down from the swamp outside and participate in the fight. This kind of beast enters, it stands to reason that the fish and shrimp should be very frightened, but now they are all confused by the river mussels, and they don't know what fear is, after the crocodile comes down, these fish and shrimp participate in the siege like crazy, and the electric eel begins to attack the crocodile's eyes, and the fast swordfish uses the advantage of the water to attack the crocodile's abdomen.

An hour passed.

The peculiar fragrance emitted by the river mussels gradually disappeared, and the overflowing luster faded little by little.

It's full!

The well-fed river mussel reined in his magical powers and slowly covered his mussel shell. Without the pearl's eyes, the fish and shrimp in the middle of the fight quickly came to their senses, and the fierce fish began to compete for the flesh and blood of their dead kind, while the weaker survivors fled frantically.

Soon, this inexplicable battle came to an end, and the river mussel, as the initiator, completely converged its magical powers and sank to the bottom of the river, looking as inconspicuous as ordinary stones in the river.