Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1341: Yellowfin Tuna

Lin Chou doesn't like rain very much—in fact, he prefers snow, but the generally hot climate during the cataclysm did not allow him to do so.

But the source rain did not have any bad effect on him.

And it can be said that this thing is beneficial to all living corpses, alien beasts, and evolutionaries, provided that the body will not burst like fireworks...

Especially demon plants, these demonized plants that can't walk, move, can't hide from the rain, will make them go further every time they survive the original rain.

Probably this is also a common phenomenon in the ecosystem in the wilderness. In terms of the single combat power, magic plants>exotic animals>humans>living corpses.

emmmm, for the sake of human dignity, the official department does not bear the heart to place humans behind the living corpses. Anyway, the living corpses have basically been wiped out by the other three categories. It is impossible to send a representative to raise an objection. ..

As for the influence of the source rain on the ocean monsters, the Mingguang Research Institute and other half-skilled research institutions have only one idea: if they can land, I would call you the strongest...

The original rain appears more violent on the sea than on the land. The squally winds and the turbid waves are overwhelming. When the rain is pouring down, every drop of rain falling on the sea will form a circle of ripples that are visible to the naked eye.

Very beautiful, but also extremely deadly.

Lin Chou saw many fish that originally lived at the bottom of the ocean leaping out of the sea desperately to welcome the rain, but in the next second they burst open and became food for other fishes.

The next moment, the surface of the sea is like boiling, and countless fish burst out of the water. The number is impossible to calculate. The surface of the sea is full of fish and shrimps, and the birds in the air are flying around and sending out like they have lost their sense of direction. Sharp screams-the sky and the sea are completely filled with blood.

"Good guy..."

Sikong's haunting cat sheltered from the rain under the second deck,

"How much is this going to die."

The warlock said while eating a kind of submarine shellfish the size of a melon seed.

"Perhaps this is the difference between the alien beast and the evolver. The alien beast will take the initiative to welcome the baptism of the rain of origin without fear of life and death, evolve, or die on the spot, if it does not evolve, it means continuous death..."

"This doesn't seem to be in line with the nature of animals to seek good and avoid evil," Sikong said, "but I have never thought that humans are wise. For two hundred years, the most ferocious living corpses at the beginning of the cataclysm basically announced their withdrawal from the stage. Without the corpse tide, the city defense pressure in Mingguang Base City has not been relieved, and even the decline can be seen in the last beast tide... Maybe many people have realized that the evolution of magic plants and alien beasts is compared to humans. In fact, the speed is going to be up to a whole big tier."

"Oh, I can't think that your second generation ancestor sees it better than many high-level evolutionaries," said the uncle Warlock. At the beginning of the weakest period, it can reproduce the capital that has been able to settle down to this day."

"To put it bluntly, it's Goubai..."

After four hours of sailing, the sea hunter finally broke out of the storm circle.

Lin Chou stood on the bow, stretched out his palm to feel the wind,

"In other words, what is our speed?"

Uncle Warlock glanced at the rope holding the Crayfish.

"It's about 60 nautical miles per hour."

"Scared!" Sikong was stunned, "So fast??"

"Within less than 300 nautical miles, the temperature dropped by at least 10 degrees," Lin Chou said. "The Black Sea is really a magical place. On land, this is just not far from entering Zu Mountain. The temperature can't drop so fast. ."

Three days later, the surrounding scenery completely changed.

Clusters of ice floes began to appear on the sea. Some icebergs exposed on the sea surface were already larger than a house. Master Warlock had to slow down the speed of the Crawfish—even if the hull was no longer strong. No matter how expensive the equipment is, the sea hunter can't resist several collisions with icebergs.

Sikong was completely stunned now, wearing an extremely expensive shadow leopard skin cloak, the whole person spread out in a split-like posture and nestled in a deck chair on the deck. The swimming pool was completely frozen, and it was thick with two fingers. , The three were still skating on it just now.

"His, it's cold...and, how far is it..."

"If it is marked on the map, seven or eight hundred nautical miles."

It was Lin Chou who replied.

To be honest, this super idiot could actually look at the map, and both Warlock and Sikong agreed that this was a miracle among individuals.

Lin Chou said,

"What we are going to is the center of a round island reef. According to their description, the place is frozen all year round, and the temperature is about minus 30-40 degrees Celsius. I suspect that it is an inland sea formed after major geological changes. With this temperature, the sea cannot be frozen, we are far from the North Pole."

"Really?" Sikong pointed to the sea below, "I seem to have seen krill and narwhal."

Sikong felt a little vomiting when he saw fish, shrimps and crabs in the last few days. He seriously suspected that he would be tossed by Lin Chou if he couldn't get to the place to fish the king crabs.

What’s hot on the ship? Freshly caught seafood is needed for woolen yarn in the freshman cold storage on the ship? Isn't the snowflake steak fragrant anymore? !

"I really want to eat egg fried rice..."

Before he could say the name of the next dish, "Fen Steamed Ribs," Uncle Warlock had already jumped up from the sea carrying a two-meter-long yellowfin tuna.

A big guy who is more than two meters long, I am afraid that it will not weigh more than a thousand catties. The rich original aura contained in the flesh of the sea animal almost overflows with the naked eye in an atomized posture after the death of the tuna——

It is hard to imagine that this is just a Tier 3 marine alien beast with a slightly lower rank.

"Huh~"

Lin Chou touched the shiny fish body like oil,

"Good tuna, the fish must be great. Today's menu is available. Let's have a beautiful slow-cooked tuna in brine?"

Uncle Warlock shook the hideous horns on his head--

In fact, he has been quite uncomfortable since the beauty of Yinyan eloped with a certain snow ball boss. After all, occasionally admiring pole dancing is a puzzle activity that cultivates the mind and body and purifies the spirit.

He suggested,

"Bring some soup, well, how about fish head tofu soup, the kind with some wild vegetables and chili, such a big tuna, the stewed fish head tofu soup must be absolutely perfect."

Lin Chou divided a fish into a carcass. The huge fish bones and the washed fish maw and fish intestine were directly fried in a frying pan, and they were fried to a golden brown.

Such a large fish cannot be eaten. Except for the part reserved for everyone to eat, the rest is thrown back into the sea for the fish to enjoy.

The fried fish bones and a large amount of fish meat are stewed in a pot together. After skimming the froth three times, the fish soup becomes a thick, thick, creamy white with a beautiful reddish color.

The soup will be fresher as it rolls.

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