Although the Comorian fish soup made by Uncle Creamer tastes extremely tender, why does it feel so weird?
"Hey, human, why are you looking at me like this?" Winnies, a mermaid girl sitting opposite me, noticed my gaze, sat on the chair and shook her tail in displeasure. "You used that weird fish
I got scratched by the hook before I had time to settle the score with you!"
"Well, at least half of you look like a fish." I looked at the end of the golden fish tail of the mermaid girl Winnies, and the few fish scales scratched by the alchemical fish hook that I could automatically grab.
He looked at her confusedly. "Does this count as cannibalism?"
"If it's your meat, I wouldn't mind taking a bite." Winnies across from me took a sip of fish soup and looked at me fiercely.
"Did you hear that, Uncle Creamer? This dangerous guy wants to eat human flesh." I pointed at Winnies opposite me, looked at Uncle Creamer next to me and said, "This guy is indeed the legendary sea maiden."
Yao, do you want us to do it together?"
"Little girl Qin Xin, don't talk nonsense, the mermaid tribe is very kind. Many fishermen who fell into the sea were rescued because of the help of the mermaid tribe." Uncle Creamer looked at me and said, dumbfounded.
"Humph, did you hear that? Damn humans, we mermaids are very kind!" Winnis looked at me proudly. "You stole the prey I was chasing and scratched my beautiful scales. I didn't even ask you to settle the account.
ah!"
"Well, how much does the mercenary union pay for such a fish tail?" I took out the latest price list of collected materials from the mercenary union from the dimensional space, and I said while flipping through it.
"Damn humans. Sure enough, you should be thrown into the sea and drowned!"
"It's too far to drag this fish tail from here to the mercenary union. It's not cost-effective. It's better to just make smoked fish."
"Sink into the abyss now!"
"You're just a fish tail, but you still dare to rebel, so let me sink you into the tickling hell first!"
"It's so itchy, let go!"
"Slow down, don't capsize the boat!"
...
Two days later.
Plop!
The anchor was thrown overboard by Uncle Creamer and quickly sank to the bottom of the sea, holding the ship firmly in place.
"Is it the front?" I asked with some doubts as I looked at the sea area that seemed to have no difference in front of me.
"That's right. It's in front." Winnies said with certainty.
"Hey, why haven't you left yet?" I said unhappily as I glanced at Winnies, who had been eating and drinking with us these past two days.
"Humph, Uncle Creamer didn't even drive me away, do you still want to drive me away?" Winnies ignored the way I looked at her and said matter-of-factly. "Do you know how troublesome it is to cook food in the sea?
?It’s rare for someone to come here. How can I be worthy of myself if I don’t have a good meal?”
"Uncle Creamer. Are all mermaids like this?" I pointed to Winnies beside me speechlessly, looked at Uncle Creamer and asked.
"For people like us who have given their lives to the sea, no one knows when their boat will capsize. At least there is a mermaid who can save your life when the boat capsizes. On the sea, meeting a mermaid represents
Good luck." Uncle Creamer smiled nonchalantly. "A mermaid tribe can't eat much food."
"But what if there are a bunch of mermaids?" I said, looking at the heads that kept coming out of the water in front of me.
"Then thank you for taking care of you these days, I will remember you, Uncle Creamer." After saying that, Winnis jumped directly into the sea and disappeared.
The other mermaid tribe gradually disappeared above the sea after seeing Winnis enter the water.
It's a little strange.
"Uncle Creamer, how much do you know about the mermaid tribe?" I asked Uncle Creamer, who was watching the mermaid girl Winnis disappear. "The mermaid tribe has a golden tail like Winnis.
Is this guy a rare species?"
Just now, when other mermaids turned around and sank into the sea, none of those colorful tails were golden, so I was confused.
"Not only are they rare, but most of them are of noble status. After living for so long, this is the first time I have seen a mermaid with a golden tail." Uncle Creamer looked at me meaningfully and said.
Scarce quantity is synonymous with high price!
I actually watched a large pile of gold coins jump into the sea. What a mistake!
Ignore that fish tail, I'd better do my own thing first.
After confirming the distance with Uncle Creamer, I took out the unused gun head from the dimensional space and threw it hard.
With the blessing of fighting spirit, the gun head rotated in mid-air and flew forward.
In my eyes, the gun head flew upward diagonally for a distance and suddenly disappeared.
At a distance of almost two kilometers away, the disappearing gun head appeared in mid-air. After continuing to fly upward for a certain distance, it ran out of strength and fell into the sea, splashing a white wave.
"How is it? Isn't it very evil?" Uncle Creamer looked at me and said.
But I had a smile on my lips.
Space is distorted! This is space magic!
Take out the buoy from your own dimension and throw it forward.
As the weight under the buoy sank to the bottom of the water, a red sign was firmly fixed on the outside of this space magic barrier.
"Uncle Creamer, let's walk around the perimeter of this place." After fixing the buoy, I said to Uncle Creamer. "Let's mark out the scope of this place."
"This is no problem, but there are some things I want to remind you." Uncle Creamer pointed to the sky ahead. "It looks like a storm is coming soon, and we don't have much time."
"No, Uncle Creamer. Didn't you say it won't rain these days?" I looked at the dark clouds on the horizon in surprise and said helplessly.
"Experience will always make mistakes, and the weather on the sea can change at any time." Uncle Creamer said helplessly.
"Forget it, let's go back quickly."
After strengthening the buoy, I decided to go back first and wait for the storm to end.
Uncle Creamer would be in trouble if his boat capsized in a storm.
Although I have fighting spirit and can struggle in the water, I am not sure I can swim all the way back.
Besides, as long as I come here once, the black fog on the system map will automatically light up, and I can come here alone next time.
After hoisting all the sails, with the strong wind on the eve of the storm and the acceleration of the wind magic I released using the magic core, Uncle Creamer's small fishing boat sailed at an astonishing speed.
Even after we returned to land, the storm that followed us started to rage.
"This is the fastest boat I have ever made." Uncle Creamer said while tying the rope on the boat and looking at the surrounding weather.
"Uncle Creamer, this is your employment fee." I put 10 gold coins in Uncle Creamer's hand and pointed to the beach nearby. "No one cares about that beach?"
"No, what's wrong?" Uncle Creamer asked strangely as he casually put the gold coins in his arms.
"It's okay if you don't have it. After the storm subsides, I'll go over there to repair a boat and go to sea by myself." He took out a scarf from the dimensional space and wrapped his hair to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.
After finishing my work, I held my wind magic shield, turned on my fighting spirit and accelerated towards the mercenary union in a nearby city.
After seeing that strange space, I originally planned to go under the sea to have a look after determining the scope. Unfortunately, Uncle Creamer's fishing boat could not withstand the attack of the storm and had to return first.
Considering that the weather at sea is changeable and I don’t have enough time, it is impossible to wait for the storm to come and return to the ship every time to avoid it.
Therefore, I decided to wait until the storm was over, build a big boat that was not afraid of the storm, and go explore.
As for why I wanted to go back to the nearby mercenary union instead of staying in Uncle Creamer's cabin temporarily... Believe me, if you don't go to sea often, you will definitely not be able to accept the fish that is dried all year round.
The accumulated fishy smell.
"When will the storm end?" I said listlessly as I lay on the mercenary union's drinking table bored and looking at the heavy rain outside the window...)
