In order to verify the news that made him a little excited, Wu Li immediately picked up the hammer and swung open an old clam. He touched and kneaded the old clam meat with his hands. He was a little disappointed. It seemed that except for the greasy old clam,
Clam meat, nothing else.
But it didn't matter, so he continued, threw the old clam meat to the little lynx, picked up another old clam and cracked it open with a bang.
Wu Li touched the white jade-like old clam meat again, but it was still disappointing.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The young and young bobcats have been fed twice, and even the female bobcat is licking the fifth old clam with relish, not to mention that the round pearl as big as a checkers ball has not been smashed out.
Not even a single hair has been touched.
Wu Li became furious and sunk his mind into the bottom of the lake, setting off a whirlwind at the bottom of the lake. No, it doesn't exist now, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Let these old clams at the bottom of the lake eat a few more mouthfuls of sand, thinking that the pearls are not there anymore.
You can have as much as you want, as long as you are happy, and you don't have to be soft-handed to measure it with a bucket.
Wow quack...Wu Li was thrusting his penis, his hands were not idle, and he hit an old clam with a hammer.
Wu Li opened the clam and put his hand in with a look of anticipation as if he were touching a woman's skin. It was slippery and there was a lot of water.
Well, he finally touched a hard little protrusion, and Wu Li couldn't help but feel happy.
I've been disappointed for a long time. Don't let me down again this time. If I let you down again, I'll smash him to pieces with a hammer.
Wu Li carefully squeezed and pushed the small hard object in the clam's flesh slowly. After a while, he finally found the right entrance and exit, and used his fingers to get the protrusion out of the clam's flesh.
Wu Li stretched his hand under the entrance and squeezed the other one.
A pool of sticky liquid fell on the palm of my hand.
Wu Li plucked at the turbid-looking liquid a few times, and finally found the rightful owner.
The sky has eyes, hard work pays off, and perseverance is the key to everything.
Wu Li washed his hands and the things he held on his fingers with his hands.
This is, uh, how should I put it, something that should make Wu Li happy but also make him very disappointed.
Pearls are pearls, but let’s not talk about how small this one is. They are not round little pearls but a completely flat little pearl.
However, Wu Li grinned happily. Although they were a little small and not round, it proved that although the pearl yield rate of these old clams was pitiful, they could still produce pearls.
Every one of a dozen pearls is a little precious. Today we set a goal of a thousand pearls, and I don’t believe we can’t get a few decent-looking pearls.
After Wu Li focused his attention on the bottom of the lake and searched for a while, several super large clam shells appeared in front of Wu Li. The little lynx who was licking his lips and savoring the sweet and delicious juice of the old clams was so frightened that he pounced on Wu Li.
, this can be regarded as seeking your own protection, but is this a sign of treating yourself as a relative or something?
Wu Li scratched the heads and backs of these lucky guys one by one and touched these little things.
These lucky guys with super curiosity started to play when they saw the super old clam the size of a washbasin lying motionless on the ground. Several little bobcats surrounded the super old clam at Wu Li's feet. You give me a paw and I push it.
Within a few seconds, I became interested in this game of pushing and beating old clams. Six little bobcats were playing around an old clam, which was called a happy game.
It is said that curiosity killed the cat, and it seems to be 120% correct when it comes to small bobcats.
Wu Li picked up a small hammer, aimed it at the super old clam fixed by hand, and gave it a hammer blow...
A loud "bang" sound was heard, which frightened the baby lynx and the mother lynx.
Wu Li rubbed his palms that were numb due to the shock caused by an accidental miscalculation. He smiled silly at the mother and baby lynx and expressed his apologies for frightening them. He would be careful not to make such a big noise next time.
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Wu Li was fierce and took out a medium-sized hammer from the space. This time he learned not to aim the hammer at the big protrusion of the old clam that was obviously the best defensive part. Instead, he hit the old clam with the hammer.
As expected, the edge of the shell was shattered with a hammer.
After adding a few hammers to open the hole wider, Wu Li put his hand into the old clam shell and felt it for a while at the white jade-like mussel meat.
Judging from the feeling, it seems to be a big deal.
Wu Li retracted his hand and banged hard on the old clam shell again, then used a small utility knife to cut off the tendon of the clam meat, and pulled out the big lump of clam meat.
Wherever there is material, there is a burst of squeezing and cutting.
Wu Li could clearly feel more than one protrusion in the soft flesh with his hands. It would be crazy if they were all pearls.
But if it's just diarrhea and digestion, then today will be a very unlucky day.
I have said that you should not even try to guess the script of the thief. You may be lucky enough to guess the beginning, and then guess various endings.
Washing utensils, cups, tableware, cup washing
But when Thief God unfolds the plot to a certain extent, you will find that all your guesses are so childish and ridiculous under Thief God's powerful screenwriting ability.
Wu Li was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the seven golden round pearls in his hand that exuded charming golden light.
Bai Zhenzhen is very common. I heard that black pearls and purple pearls are also quite common. But I have never heard of this golden pearl.
It's really not good to be ignorant. Since you don't know what a weird situation this is, you'd better go home and ask Aunt Baidu. Today, only one of the thousand old clams has been completed.
Although he has achieved dazzling results, he still has a long way to go. Only men who know how to persevere will gain more happiness and satisfaction, right?
Wu Li hummed a little tune and kept smashing the old clam shell with loud bangs. Then he reached in and touched it carefully. Most of the time, he took back his hand in disappointment and continued to smash the next one. Occasionally, he would
When he touched something that made his eyes light up, he excitedly smashed the old clam into pieces, then cut the flesh, took out the pearls, washed them and put them in his pocket.
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, the last super old clam king left, don't let me down.
Wu Li put his hands together and worshiped the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Although Wu Li was an atheist, it was always right to worship these guys in a fake way, so as not to have Cheng Yaojin come out halfway and tamper with the script in the power.
It's a happy ending, but if it ends badly, it's more of a loss than a gain.
Wu Li waved and brought out a large steel hammer with a bamboo handle. This was a large hammer specially used for smashing steel drills.
I had just been tricked once, dealing with a super old clam shell the size of a letter basin. Of course, it would be safer and more stable to use a sledgehammer.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang thump...
Sure enough, Wu Li used all his strength to swing the sledgehammer three times, and the old clam shell was finally broken by Wu Li.
Mara Gobi, it would be funny if you can't break this old clam shell's defenses
Wu Li kept up his efforts and smashed the clam into a hole that could be cut with a knife.
They say everything is difficult at the beginning. Once you have a beginning, everything will go smoothly.
Once the old clam's defense is broken, it can be easily smashed along the gap.
Both the baby lynx and the female lynx were lazily lying on the ground taking a nap to eat. They were used to the big noises Wu Li made from time to time. When Wu Li hit his sledgehammer, they continued to hit their naps and hit the hammer.
The sound of the hammer fell on deaf ears.
Wu Li touched it and found that the flesh was thick and felt like it was not there at all.
No matter what, let’s cut off this piece of white jade-like mussel meat first. Even if there are no pearls, this piece of mussel meat can be cut into pieces, boiled and stir-fried with red pepper. It is the perfect dish to accompany wine.
Wu Li placed a few large lotus leaves on the ground, threw the big lump of clam meat onto the lotus leaves, picked up a utility knife and imitated how to cook clams, and sharpened the old clams along the texture of the muscles.
A smooth, ribbon-like muscle tube was left behind, from which all the pearls in the pocket just now were taken out.
I put down the utility knife with force, grabbed this thing with both hands and kept groping: one, two, three, four...eight, nine, I am so confident?
Wu Li's mood suddenly rose. Could it be that he is going to do something today... I can't say it, it won't work if I say it. It's better to take action quickly and take it out and put it in the bag for safety.
Wu Li picked up the art tool with a little excitement, pressed the thing in his hand to the ground and started to use the knife.
Wu Li held a handful of beads stained with liquid in his hand, and after drawing water from the space to rinse them for a while, the beads revealed their true colors.
Wu Li murmured in his mouth: white, black, pink, sky blue, bright yellow, tender green, flame red, lavender, the last one turned out to be so brilliant that I couldn't tell how many colors it had.
Is this clam shell the essence of a clam shell?
There are so many of them bigger than quail eggs, with different colors, and there is also a shining pearl that should obviously be classified as an exotic treasure. Am I not daydreaming?
Wu Li pinched his thigh, it was a bear, it hurt me to death. Why did I pinch my thigh to prove that I was not daydreaming?
Really, two, two of two hundred and five
Wu Li laughed strangely, took out all the pearls in his pocket and placed them on the lotus leaf he had just changed.
It's true, except for the white pearl at the beginning and the seven golden pearls that are the same size and carved out of the same mold, the rest of the pearls are all white pearls.
And apart from being able to pick out a few that are of decent size and fullness, they are all small and irregular. However, you can use these pearls to make some non-mainstream necklaces and bracelets that others can hardly imagine.
The anklets are amazing, maybe those little kids in the big-eyed travel group like this style.
Wu Li wrapped the pearls in lotus leaves into three parts and put them in his trouser pocket.
One is irregular and non-mainstream, one is pure white, round and golden, and the other is nine large pearls produced by Super Old Mussel Essence.
Wu Li was carrying a large basket of clam meat. In addition to cooking, it could also improve the taste of puppies and eaglets.
Wu Li found the mute brother who was helping to lay bricks at the construction site on the island. The mute was an eye-catching guy. He immediately brought Wu Li to a big tree. In front of Chaya, there was an exquisitely woven bird's nest with two little ones.
When the eagle chick saw someone approaching, it opened its mouth wide and asked for food.
After the mute handed the two eaglets to Wu Li, he fed the eaglets a few handfuls of clam meat that Wu Li had cut, and then gestured to Wu Li, indicating that the eaglets would be handed over to his employer and that I would go to work first.
Yes, they are still waiting for me to lay bricks there.
Wu Li looked at the mute's tall figure and sighed: What a good package of bodywork.
The manuscript that the old farmer had finally grasped, a big letter of recommendation, was gone again. Where are the flowers in the package? I threw it to Lao Nuo.