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Chapter 770 Raleye Cuisine, three mission options

Three and a half days after the arrival, Bailang gathered a batch of local "seafood cannon fodder" in the windless zone. He was not happy for long, because the size of the community was too large, which attracted more aggressive predators.

The great waterway is vast, the ocean is rich in species, and the fighting is equally cruel and fierce. Think about it, those sea kings that can grow up to 5,000 meters in endlessly are not an exception but the norm. You should be able to guess that there are hidden things under this calm sea.

What kind of fiercely competitive world of 'Kun Eats Kun' seafood trainees is this?

The 'Family Legion' trained by Bailang has good innate spiritual roots and has the qualifications of a great emperor, but it is only 'Xu Kun' who has been practicing for two and a half days. Facing the head iron attack of the veteran seafood idol, if one of them is eaten, that is Legion

Count - 1. What’s more, on top of the old seafood idols, there are first-line superstars like Neptune. The seafood entertainment industry in the Grand Channel is a hell of a difficulty.

Fortunately, the Carp King inside [Raleye] is doing nothing. In addition to frantically eating the fish that Bailang keeps sending in, the only thing left is to go all out to lay eggs. Then the messengers of Raleye, the "Seafood Rabbits"

Take him out of the 'Seafood City' and look for a suitable target Gu parasite.

In the end, a dynamic balance of steady expansion was reached. Although more people died, those who survived experienced hundreds of battles and became more and more indescribable.

Not only are they stronger, but because they are too ugly and curious (proud), even the great Hangda Seafood Strange Species, which themselves don’t look very good, gradually stop eating them actively.

Without him, any human being who is used to normal food will lose his appetite after seeing the radiated seafood from the Japanese nuclear island. This is an instinct of animals to survive and protect themselves. Only the brave and fearless nuclear nation is an exception, so the radiation

The land of Rao is rich in Godzilla.



On the afternoon of the third day after the arrival, the sun, which had not yet got off work, was still scorching, shining directly on the sea surface without any shielding, and the ultraviolet rays exceeded the standard. Bailang had stopped the behavior of "keeping the coffin", and instead let nine huge sea snakes with dragon-shaped (reptilian heads) pull the coffin.

In order to avoid memorizing lessons these past few days, 'Yuanqi Drifting Fu', who had often nuked sheep on the sea surface and had her skin tanned into a wheat color, now sat back obediently in the luxurious double coffin, took the initiative to hold the parasol and held it in both hands.

Dad had the same model as the 'Lao Cadre Insulated Milk Bottle', and he was happily sucking on the 'Kitten Man Wolfberry Puzzle Milk Powder', his eyes were shining, and he was drooling as he stared at the rake that was making skewers.

Drifting alone in the sea and not well prepared, Bailang could only use a simple iron plate and a 'Little Fire Dragon Gas Stove' that had upgraded the "Burn Jue" to the eleventh level, and use local materials to make a simple seafood barbecue dish.

In [Raleye], he used the 'Biological Gene Bank' of [Rabbit's Army] to concoct a bowl-shaped king crab with 99 tentacles called 'Curse Seal Gu'. Artificially induced gene mutation, allowing two

The plump sea crab completed its "glorious evolution" and lost eight legs and one pair of claws, but gained countless flexible tentacles!

Later, Lang activated the secret meaning of [Blood Healing], 'Navel of Life', and combined with the 'Twisted Healing' of [Mother of Mercy], to bind the two 'Strong Rabbits' to the two sea crabs respectively.

The balance of life is achieved, and the 'Crab' is cultivated by constantly chipping away at 'Rabbit's' concept of health. This is equivalent to accelerating the growth process, injecting the 'Chunin level' life essence belonging to Rabbit into nothing.

In the body of an ordinary crab, it completes the transition of life levels, and finally has explosive nutritional value and a touching taste.

Cutting off 198 squid legs, pouring oil on the iron plate, the little fire dragon was sweating profusely to activate the tail flames, Bai Lang recalled the secret seafood seasoning recipe of [Extreme Lava Flow], took out 28 ingredients from the storage space, sprinkled them one by one, and then

It is the link that injects the soul.

"Huh? A lethal dose?...Why is it still a lethal dose?...This recipe is unreliable. All other seasonings are accurate to the gram, but when it comes to chili peppers, it is vague and difficult to explain?" He looked up at the drooling Silly Fufu,

Thinking of my own daughter getting up and continuing to eat with relish after being poisoned by arsenic after eating it, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

So I poured two more bottles just to be on the safe side. Under the roasting of boiling oil, the rich red chili peppers merged with the oil, turning into flowing lava, and then produced a wonderful chemical reaction with the tentacles. The billowing fragrance hit my face, silly fu.

Fu was so greedy that she cried, tears of widening noodles flowed from the corners of her mouth. She couldn't wait to offer a basin of washed toadstools with both hands: "Here!"

Bai Lang nodded, waving the knife in the air, his energy and blood turning into swords and swords, dicing the colorful poisonous mushrooms and pouring them down. The hot iron plate instantly made a 'sting! sizzle!' explosion, and an even more intense aroma hit his face.

Coming, the hot oil splashed all over [Longevity Pill]’s face.

Seeing that the green lotus-shaped tail flame was no longer stable, Bai Lang angrily scolded the little fruit farmer: "What are you doing standing there? Stop smelling and concentrate! Increase the firepower! Are the lighters these days in vain? Do you still want to have dinner?"

"

The little fruit farmer's expression became determined, and he mustered up his strength as if he was holding in his fart. The 'second-grade green lotus' bloomed on the tip of his tail, and instantly the third-grade flower bloomed. The aroma on the iron plate became stronger, and the billowing oil smoke gathered into a twisted and indescribable mass like magic.

A mixture of tentacles and crab shells, writhing desperately in the sky with claws and fangs, surrounded by colorful poisonous miasma.

"Did you successfully incorporate the pain of the 'tentacles' being burned into chili powder and inject it into the cells?"

Bai Lang looked up at the sky. Is this the vision of food after mastering [Cuisine Heritage]? It's a little evil, it shouldn't be poisonous, right? It smells really appetizing, probably the kind of thing that looks ugly but tastes delicious.

' type right?

Finally, when the finished product was out of the pot, Bailang picked up the crab shell that had evolved into a 'bowl' shape. He cut off the back with a palm knife, leaving a body like a sea bowl. He made a 'sizzling' sound from one root to the next. The fragrance was fragrant, but the shape

The indescribable, even slightly mentally polluting 'squid with sizzling mushrooms' was mixed with the grilled crab roe and was given to Fufu in a bowl.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Do it!" Bai Lang took out a pair of chopsticks and gave a thumbs up to Fu Fu, "Laleye lava flow, dreamy poisonous mushrooms, dancing demons, iron plate squid! Please taste it

.”

In the bowl, tentacles flowing with lava-like fiery oil were intertwined with each other. They all stood up, their bodies covered with colorful diced mushrooms, stretching and twisting like a disco in the bowl. The demons danced wildly, like the dancers in a nightclub.

The dance floor came alive, shouting: Come on, have fun! Anyway, there is a lot of time.

The little guy took a breath of intoxication and nodded seriously: "Fuck it!"

Then he transformed into a rice pup and ate with big mouthfuls. His little face instantly turned red. He looked up to the sky and roared with a milky voice, spitting out a mouthful of black smoke. Under the stimulation of pain and happiness, he continued to eat with his head buried in his head, and kept saying "Wow!"

', 'Ah!', 'Baa!', the little tail sometimes trembles like an electric shock, sometimes whips like a whip, and sometimes twists enchantingly.

Bailang was not much better. The poisonous cooking ingredients mixed with the lava cooking gave him a faint hallucination. There were faint wailing sounds all around, which made people addicted.

In the corner of the coffin, I had just taken two mouthfuls of the 'longevity pill' and was already frothing at the mouth and unconscious.



The aroma wafting from the coffin spread farther and farther, and the sailors of a merchant ship seemed to be bewitched by the sirens. The ship gradually deviated from the established channel and converged little by little in the direction of the 'Kowloon Pulling Coffin'.

"Wow...ah!" He opened his mouth and exhaled a ball of dry air. Bailang felt that his lower abdomen was like a burning fire, constantly releasing thermal energy and injecting it into his limbs and bones, making him full of strength. At the same time, there were countless tentacles in his stomach.

Twisting, thrashing, trying to break the illusion of escape.

"I chewed everything thoroughly, but there is still such a strong illusion. Is it the effect of poisonous mushrooms?"

Ignoring the colorful little people running around in the corner of his eyes, Bai Lang maintained his rationality and thought with the help of Ji Du. Then his ears twitched slightly and he looked up. A blurry black dot got bigger and bigger, and a mast appeared.

Silhouette of ship.

Only then did he notice the breeze blowing in his face: "Huh? It's out!"

Unconsciously, after three and a half days of sailing, he finally left the "windless zone" and entered the great waterway with unpredictable weather: "Hey, Fufu, wake up, the ship to pick us up is here."

Bailang picked up Silly Fu's little face, kneaded it back and forth, and squeezed it out of shape: "Don't run!" Little Fufu ignored her father's torture, waved her hands and scratched in the air, and let out a giggle, "Hehe".

While playing a game with an invisible friend, "I'm not drunk!" she yelled aggrievedly, "I won't memorize it anymore!" Then she let out a cry and started crying sadly.

Lang put Fu Fu aside, who had become stupid because of the "spicy poison on the brain", and looked alone at the approaching merchant ships that were attracted by the scent, and fell into a difficult choice.

After arriving, the paradise also gave out the main tasks of this world, there are three in total:

Order A camp (optional): Join the world government, directly affiliated intelligence agencies, navy, scientific force, judicial island, affiliated countries, large prison...

B Chaos camp (optional): You can join pirate groups, illegal countries, bandits, revolutionary forces, any wanted forces...or become free pirates or bandits.

C neutral camp (optional): all unofficial forces and non-illegal organizations.

Three different camps have their own corresponding quest lines:

The task of the Order camp is naturally to obtain the corresponding status in the 'World Government' camp and convert it into a 'Naval Rank'. The prerequisite task is to activate the 'College Level Reputation', that is, to become a 'Major Commander'

'level.

This is not difficult for second-level contractors. When joining other organizations, there are naturally huge differences in official positions, but Paradise provides another conversion method. As long as the standards are met, the mission is deemed completed.

The prerequisite tasks for the chaotic camp are very simple. The reward for the wanted poster reaches 50 million Baileys, which is deemed to have met the prerequisite standards.

The neutral camp is the weirdest. It does not need to perform meritorious service for the official and be promoted to an official position; it does not need to be a pirate to do evil and raise the reward; it is simply to make money. Through all legal means, legal profits are obtained, without counting the total assets.

Looking at the net income (liquidity), if you earn 100 million beli, you have met the requirements.

Three camps, three options, and three different trial modes. The first two are in opposition to each other, and can be seen as relying on betraying combat power to complete the task. The third one is very weird, like giving everything you are not good at or don't like.

The route prepared by the fighting contractors is very humane.

Bailang has been thinking about it for a long time. He meets the requirements for all three routes and is interested in all three routes. Moreover, the paradise does not seem to indicate that he can only choose one of them? And he already has a very, very reliable plan, and he feels confident.

Jump repeatedly between different camps.

Even if the horizontal jump fails, he can still reach the end on the first path he chose. At most, he will feel regretful if he misses the other two paths, but he can still complete other tasks "for free". At worst, he will not be rewarded.

The most important thing in life is to be happy! So Bailang blessed the [Great Wailing Sky] and roared loudly: "Stop, rob!"


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