The passenger ship carrying Yangzhou traveled leisurely for half a day before arriving at a small island.

This is one of six small islands near the city where boats can be parked.

The island is bustling with people coming and going, and the best place to do business is to rent a stall for Dingzheng fish.

It is the size of two fingers, with a black and white zebra pattern all over its body, a flat body, and a pointed mouth.

The merchants carried them in small cages, put them in water, and when someone rented them, they took out one.

Yang Zhao rented one, and the boss gave him a bag of fish food.

"If you want to summon a blister, feed it a grain of fish food."

She took the fish food, summoned a water mass from the sea, and wrapped the small cage with the Dingzheng fish inside.

According to the owner of the leased fish, the reason why the fish can create a large bubble in the water is to hide from a type of eel in the sea.

The eel has bad eyes, but a keen sense of smell, and in order to avoid it, the fish will blow a large bubble around their body to prevent the spread of their own smell.

Yang Zhao took the fish and Shen Ruoyu to the water's edge, and there was a huge snail parked on the water, about ten meters long, but the wide snail mouth was not a snail, but similar to a squid, called a cornerstone.

They paid the money and stood up, and there were already a dozen people standing on it, and the huge cornerstone began to sink slowly, and the huge bubbles enveloped the people above, so that the sea could not flood them.

After diving for more than ten meters, its squid-like tentacles began to shrink, and then suddenly spewed out a stream of water, and the entire cornerstone rushed out like a torpedo.

Yang Zhao looked at the surrounding scenery, her eyes lit up, she was now a mortal who had accidentally entered the Crystal Palace, everything here made her amazed and dizzying.

Slowly, a huge undersea trade bazaar unfolded in front of you.

There is no edge in sight in this bazaar, all kinds of light sources flicker on the bazaar, and all kinds of aquariums set up stalls underneath.

However, it is clear that most of the aquarium maintains its own form, so many of the stall owners are not humanoid.

Soon, the cornerstone continued to dive and stopped in a clearing, Yang Zhao first fed the Dingzheng fish in his hand, hung the small cage on his belt, and then stepped into the water.

She stomped her feet, very hard, and walked a few steps, but the soles of her shoes were slightly wet.

Shen Ruoyu: "Let's go!" I see there's something to eat over there, so you should be hungry, go get some food! ”

Yang Zhao followed his hand and looked there, and indeed found that there were several sea tribes with stalls selling food there.

The food here is all in the water and is guaranteed to be absolutely fresh.

Yang Zhao stood next to a stall owner, he was only a one-meter-long shrimp, specializing in selling boiled seafood, only to see its tongs suddenly flick up and out, the sea water near its tongs boiled, and even the pink fish meat that was sliced inside instantly turned snow-white.

Yang Zhao gave the silver, took the fish meat he handed over, and tasted it, it was very fresh and sweet.

"Stallholder, your skills are very good!"

"Of course, if you don't have any skills, who would dare to set up a stall in the sea market to sell something to eat?" The stall owner was obviously happy, laughing loudly to attract the attention of the people next to him.

Yang Zhao went to the next stall while eating.

There is an octopus that sells sashimi, and its eight paws are wheeled, and no one can slice fish as fast as him.

There are also big fish that sell seaweed, seaweed vegetarian food, and can be sold to others by simply spraying the water and cleaning it.

She even saw a few shrimp sellers, and some people would buy a few after eating.

Yang Zhao was curious and bought two more, threw a water balloon into his mouth, put the small shrimp in his mouth, and the shrimp would clean up your teeth.

When they're done, just spit them out, and they'll find a corner to hide when they're full.

Yang Zhao spit out the shrimp in his mouth and asked the stall owner who sold the shrimp.

"Do you know this stall owner, where to stay?"

The stall owner was busy, and casually pointed to the big shells waiting next to him.

"Go there!"

Only then did Yang Zhao notice that there were forty or fifty large gray-white shells behind these stalls, each five meters wide and less than two meters high.

She always thought that these shells were goods, but when she walked in, she realized that this was a hotel.

These shells are dead things, and if someone needs them, they can pay the boss and open a shell as a room.

Yang Zhao paid two pieces of money, and Shen Ruoyu each picked one, and the boss gave each of them a shell as a key.

Yang Zhao entered curiously, and found that there was a night pearl inside, and if he cast the spell taught by the boss, the shell on it would be put down, although the shell looked a little cramped after the shell was covered, but sleeping was not a problem.

It's just that there is no bedding inside, and this piece of jade is used as a pillow.

Yang Zhao knocked on the shell, which was hard and as strong as a stone.

She came out of it and asked the boss where to go to the toilet.

The boss pointed to a large rock behind the shell.

"The back of the stone is, don't worry, the magic weapon I use is very clean."

Yang Zhao nodded, since the place to stay has been decided, then you can have a good time, take the key and Shen Ruoyu and continue to go to the market.