Chapter 3 The Man Who Is Attracted by the Scent
"Because you don't obey me. ”
Fang Mu decided to make a good deal of this barbarian who doesn't take himself very seriously, he likes this underwater world very much, the people here are simple, the climate is pleasant, and the most important thing is that this is a world of fishing games, what he is best at is this game, so he is sure that he will live an incomparably nourishing life in this world.
He came here to enjoy his blessings, but he didn't want to be stared at every day.
As soon as the barbarian heard him say this, he immediately showed a smiling face, licked his face and smiled at Fang Mu seven or eight times, one louder than the other, laughing so much that Fang Mu was numb, and hurriedly said: "Okay, good, have your share, have your share." ”
As soon as the words fell, the barbarian rushed over, directly to grab the grilled fish in Fang Mu's hand, Fang Mu dodged for a while, but found that many clansmen all rushed over, these were not avoided, the grilled fish was snatched away, Fang Mu shouted vigorously: "It's not ripe yet, hey, it's not ripe yet, it's not ripe, it's thorny, you picked the thorn and ate it again."
One big and one small two uncooked fish in his hand, all of them were snatched away by the clansmen to eat, you take a bite of me, everyone eats happily, although several people are stuck in the mouth of the fish bone, roaring call, but can not stop the enthusiasm of the people behind, not long after, two fish totaling more than six catties were robbed of everything.
Among the people who grabbed the food was the chief.
Fang Mu had expected this, a group of people who had never eaten fish would certainly not be able to resist the aroma of grilled fish, he was free and easy by nature, but he was not angry.
"Barbarian, have you been pierced, you deserve it, hurry, go drink saliva and rinse your mouth, it's really not good, go eat two mushrooms, you should be able to go down." ”
After Fang Mu was busy helping a few people who were stuck in the fish bones to solve the problem, the chief suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Ah hoo Bizhaba kneels down to worship the prophet"
After speaking, his whole person knelt down all at once, and almost at the same time, all the clansmen knelt down, the chief had a thought, and everyone muttered, what was muttered, Fang Mu couldn't understand it at all.
After tossing for a long time, they said that they would not get up at all, Fang Mu was a little embarrassed, and said that as long as you get up, I will agree to whatever you ask, and they all stood up.
Fang Mu collapsed for a while, where did this group of people still have the simple appearance just now, all of them were shrewd and like old fritters.
The chieftain's request was very simple and unpretentious, and they also wanted to eat grilled fish.
Fang Mu reluctantly agreed to their request, but also made a request to them, whoever grabbed the fish to eat again, and did not obey the order, would never have grilled fish to eat.
Everyone naturally agreed, Fang Mu rubbed his shriveled stomach, and said in his heart that those two fish just now are even if I eat up your rations, let's make up for the next one, Ye must bake a grouper with a charred outside and tender inside, and put it on a stone plate to enjoy it slowly.
Bringing everyone to the stone cave where they were fishing again, Fang Mu took out his chips, carefully considered it for a long time, and fired a shot.
It was still a golden light, but after hitting a boss fish lying on a stone, there was no change in the slightest.
"Did you see that, fishing is risky, and it will probably not hit. Well, it's normal not to be able to hit."
Fang Mu's expression was slightly embarrassed, but seeing everyone's convincing eyes, his self-confidence was also restored, it was impossible to catch it every time, he didn't have many chips, and every shot needed to be extra cautious.
In the admiring gaze of everyone, Fang Mu carefully chose the target of attack, there were dozens of fish in the ocean in front of him, most of them were groupers, Fang Mu did not dare to catch the big fish this time, but aimed at a grouper of about two catties, calculated the direction and angle, lightly slapped the stone cannon, the chips flew out, and the grouper burst out with three chips, and slowly floated over.
Everyone cheered, with this victory, Fang Mu's confidence was even more sufficient, he fired a cannon in a row, hitting three groupers, the chips also rose from six to eleven, three groupers were thrown at his feet, everyone was quieter, everyone seemed to have seen the delicious grilled fish.
With more than eleven chips, Fang Mu's restless heart became restless again, just this time a pink big-headed fish swam from a distance, weighing seven or eight pounds, and at first glance, the variety was rarer than ordinary groupers, Fang Mu was a standard foodie, especially all kinds of seafood, and he loved to look at all kinds of pictures on the Internet when he had nothing to do, so although he hadn't eaten it, he had seen it, and this fish should be an afterburner.
It seems that this afterburner fish has at least ten times the explosion rate, of course, the probability of swallowing chips is also very large, Fang Mu calculated the direction, and when the big-headed fish moved to the upper right forty-five degrees, he fired three shots at the gills, abdomen and tail of the big-headed fish.
Fang Mu failed to go to school and failed to be a man, but he only played fishing games, but he had amazing talent. His original three-cannon fishing method has a lethal effect on all kinds of big fish, and the afterburner fish only has a tenfold explosion rate, which is not a big fish. He used this trick to make sure nothing went wrong.
Sure enough, the second chip exploded the afterburner, bursting out twelve chips, as well as the huge afterburner body, slowly approaching Fang Mu's side.
Everyone forgot to cheer, looking at the fat body of the fish, they seemed to see it hanging on the barbecue grill, fragrant, dripping with fish oil.
Fang Mu picked up the chips and the four fish, and decided to stop. The most important principle of this game of fishing is not to be greedy, when luck is always used up, there is always a time when the skill is not effective, and it is wisdom to receive it when you see it.
After returning to the hall and grilling the four fish, Fang Mu himself finally opened the meat, after eating all the four fish, Fang Mu understood that it was not that the people of the tribe had a small amount of food, but that they did not meet what they liked to eat, this time, everyone tasted the deliciousness of the fish.
As soon as he finished eating, there was a sound of snail horns, Fang Mu frowned when he heard it, this was the sound of snail horns of other tribes, and each tribe was different.
"It's the people of the Oyster Tribe, quick, hurry up and pack these up!"
The chief's face was nervous, and everyone put away the things that burned the fire, at first they didn't know that it was hot, and they used their hands to start the fire, but they were burned. Fang Mu grinned, scooped a scoop of water from the sea water above his head with a flat stone, splashed it on the fire, and immediately extinguished it.
Hurriedly packed up, and the people of the oyster tribe arrived.
The leader was a short and fat man, a little shorter than the barbarian, with a full beard and a very domineering appearance. As soon as he entered the tribal hall, he laughed and hammered the chief with his fist, Fang Mu's chief was a thin and dry old man, who was not at the same level as the others, so he quickly dodged, and seemed to be a little afraid of him.
"Lao Hai, I smelled the fragrance and said, "What delicious things have you gathered?" The fragrance came directly to my cave, and I woke up at once. Hey, hey, hurry up and take it out. ”
The chief of the oyster tribe said as he sniffed around, the smell of grilled fish had not yet dissipated, and the rich fragrance filled the hall, and the stomachs of the oyster tribe all growled.
"Old peony, the climate has changed abruptly, and there are more than half fewer mushrooms. Our conch tribe is hungry, and we are saying that we are going to beg you for food, where is there anything to eat. ”
Although Fang Mu's chief said that he was not good-looking, he was an old and cunning person, and he didn't tell the truth, the two chiefs talked for a long time, and the chief of the oyster tribe didn't ask anything valuable.
"Hmph, it seems that you forced me to forcibly search!
As soon as the oyster chief gave the order, more than twenty young men who followed him began to search, which frightened these people of the Conch Tribe.