The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 246 Ancient God's Blood (2)

Vigilantly, Bai Ruixu looked around.

But soon, he realized that he was suspicious.

What else can there be besides the surging waves around?
It's impossible to still have Song Lanyi's gaze, right?
Thinking of this, Bai Ruixu couldn't help but laugh.

He leaned on the boat, smelling the sea breeze filled with the salty smell of sea water, and said with a leisurely smile, "Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, this time, you will lose if you lose. Be too careful, and slow me down."

He clasped his hands behind his head, looked up at the sky, and sneered, "Quick step, quick step. Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, why don't you understand such a simple question?"

"Pfft!"

This time, not only Song Lanyi laughed, but also Zhu Xulin, Zhou Xi, Xuan Ling, Xie Shiba and others laughed.

In fact, it wasn't just Song Lanyi who tampered with Bai Ruixu's boat, with the same thoughts as Song Lanyi.

The same goes for others.

They could hold back their laughter at first, but seeing Bai Ruixu holding a wisdom pearl in his hands and looking confident, they couldn't help it anymore.

People are not afraid of being stupid, nor are they afraid of being stupid without knowing it. What they are afraid of is not only being stupid, but also thinking that they are very smart.

Even if everyone didn't say it clearly, there must have been nearly [-]% of people who tampered with Bai Ruixu's ship in private.

in the vast sea.

Even a five-story battleship as towering as Song Lanyi, compared to the vast ocean, still has a sense of insignificance.

Song Lanyi did not know what to refine into a pair of sunglasses, put them on his face, leaned back on the chair, swayed his legs leisurely, and rarely had the mood to start fishing.

Long ago, she discovered that there seemed to be another mystery in the sea.

The sea water here seems to be able to shield the exploration of spiritual power.

The dark sea water, as the waves churned, splashed dark blue waves, which seemed to have an unfathomable feeling.

Suddenly, the fishing line began to tremble, and Song Lanyi was taken aback.

Can you catch fish without bait?
She exerted strength from her waist, stretched all the thin muscles all over her body, and the fishing line drew a perfect arc in midair.

It's just that when I look at the hook again, the big fish on it has long since disappeared.

At this time, a series of air bubbles spit out from the water surface, and the trace of a small silver-white fish could be seen faintly.

The little fish flicked its tail, poked downwards, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

Song Lanyi squinted her eyes, feeling that the little fish was "provoking" herself.

She straightened her robe, continued to lean on the deck chair, and started fishing.

Based on her innate intuition, the trace of Xuanyin water...maybe on this silvery white fish.

only……

Song Lanyi straightened her robe and let out a slight breath.

The moment the breath was exposed to the air, it turned into curling white air.

When did it get so cold on the sea?
Most importantly, why is she still afraid of the cold?

She is a woman who always wears a skirt in the cold winter of Shuobei. She only wants to be graceful, not warm.

If it weren't for the time limit, Song Lanyi could even perform a winter swim.

As a result, when she was on the surface of the sea, her body with a fifth-grade tempered body actually felt cold?
She frowned, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and started fishing again.

After a while, Song Lanyi didn't feel that the fishing rod in his hand was beating again until the sea water turned black and bottomless.

This time, she stood up abruptly and pulled back forcefully.

Her speed was so fast that it was hard to tell with the naked eye, and this series of reactions was completed almost instantly.

When the silver fish came back to its senses, it could only keep jumping on the deck of the ship.

Song Lanyi squatted on the ground, clasped his hands together, "This whitebait looks as if it has been carefully crafted, and it's like a miracle. It would be a pity if... it wasn't eaten."

After finishing speaking, Song Lanyi carried the whitebait and walked to the cabin where the fire tree was stored.

She cut off a section of branch, and lightly stroked it with her finger, and a cluster of bright orange flames danced on it.

It is possible to use talent without talent, of course it is better not to use talent.

Song Lanyi's previous life was just a freshman in archeology, and what he did most in his daily life was cooking instant noodles and soaking noodles...

As for the food you cook yourself... just don't kill anyone.

She looked at the whitebait, struggled for three or four seconds on whether to deal with the internal organs, and then began to miss her father Song Hanhai, and the maids and housekeeper Wang who were always around.

After thinking about it, she simply inserted a stick, directly skewered the whitebait, and then put it on the fire wood to roast.

In the next second, Song Lanyi couldn't help staring at the whitebait.

I saw the whitebait gradually melted under the flame stimulated by the firewood, and finally the melted droplet turned into a golden droplet.

When you look closely, the droplet is as thick as amalgam and golden as amber. It looks tiny, but in fact, the moment it appears, a faint sense of coercion condenses in the air.

As soon as Song Lanyi touched the golden droplet with his fingertips, he found that it had automatically penetrated into his body.

Immediately, a piece of information appeared in her head.

However, with this piece of information alone, Song Lanyi had to re-acquaint himself with the last stage of the big competition, and even... the source of this small world.

This droplet is the blood of the ancient clan, the lineage of the ancient gods.

This blood is sealed in the creatures in the sea by a magical method, and it can only be completely transformed into the blood of the ancient gods through the fire of the fire tree.

As for more information... there is no more.

Why did the ancient gods in the age of ancient mythology fall to such a state.

Song Lanyi couldn't figure it out, so he simply let go of internal friction.

Sometimes smart people like to think too much.

As everyone knows, there are some things that will be known logically at a certain point in time.

Just as Song Lanyi felt the changes brought about by that drop of ancient god's blood, the communication imprint on her wrist suddenly started to heat up.

She opened it and saw Zhu Xulin's voice transmission.

"Song Lanyi, come to us quickly, there are big fish to the northeast of you!"

Big fish?

Song Lanyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

I am worried that there are no fish delivered to my door!
(End of this chapter)