The first thousand three hundred and forty-five chapters are the great eldest sons of father
Lin Chou seemed to have forgotten one thing - he was also the kind of person who couldn't go into the water.
The ice is so thick and separated by hundreds of meters of depth, even a guy like him who is shopping with bugs on the sea can't do anything about the situation under the water.
They were laughing and joking all the way, but Sikong was still very concerned about whether there were king crabs here.
Although he, Sikong, is known as the God of Wealth in Mingguang Base City, the money-spreading boy, everyone who knows him knows that he never does business at a loss. If he hadn't, he would probably be able to hang up the person who gave him false information and play a jill when he went back.
The three of them got a few crab pots and fishing rods, and arranged themselves in a decent manner around the two large ice holes.
After throwing the net down, the three of them started to look at each other, completely confused about how to catch king crabs.
"If you ask me, just ask the warlock to go down and put the crabs into the cage."
Sikong was very dissatisfied with this uncontrollable situation.
As a result, Lin Chou and the warlock said in unison,
“Then what’s the fun??”
Sikong was speechless and whispered,
“It’s fun to fill your belly.”
In fact, even the crab pot is not a professional one. It is a huge 6*5*3 rectangular iron cage with bait inside. There are several IQ tax and fee openings on the surface of the cage. If you are smart, you can try to climb out again.
, those who are in arrears can only pay with taxes.
Then the three of them began to argue about whose fishing rod would be shipped first, and they made a bet that the other people would call the person who caught the fish first daddy.
Under the huge ice cave, the seawater with icy debris looked particularly blue and clear. From time to time, some colorful fish and strange-looking shrimps floating with claws and teeth floated to the sea surface for air. Lin Chou and the warlock uncle lay on the water, teasing them out of boredom.
holding them.
"Dong~"
Sikong's sea fishing pole was the first to make any movement.
Sikong is overjoyed,
"The goods are in stock, the goods are in stock!"
Arrogant and joyful.
The fishing line was extended for more than 400 meters, and it took a while just to reel it in, not to mention there was a live thing hanging on the hook.
Sikong was sweating profusely from the tossing, and he felt like he was dying after only half the time the thread was retracted. He felt like he was getting too much air in and too little out. His moral character was shaky.
The old warlock said happily,
"Do you want to help? This fish is mine~"
"Get out of here! You scumbag!" Sikong said angrily, "How do you know it's not a king crab? I'm lucky. I might just catch a huge king crab. I'll give you a bite of it and it will be considered my father's heart. I feel sorry for you."
Big boy!"
"Ouch!" The old warlock used gray mist to place a huge middle finger a hundred meters high above Sikong's head, "You should be allowed to die of exhaustion here. From now on, that little old man Sikong Yu will probably be able to look at the ocean and sigh, thousands of miles away in the sky.
Going to the grave~"
"What the hell..."
Sikong Yu's housekeeper attributes and his sick body caused Sikong eternal pain. The warlock opened his mouth and sprinkled more than 800 kilograms of salt on Sikong's wounds.
Sikong was already exhausted, and now he was short of breath. He struggled against the thing on the fishhook and almost plunged his head into the ice hole.
"Hold the grass, save me, save me, save me..."
He slid a few meters on the ice and saw the ice hole very close at hand. Facing the indifferent look in the warlock's eyes, Sikong despaired.
If he goes in, with his physique, he is 100% waiting for the high fever to not go away. Then this smuggled-in holiday will be a direct blow. Thinking of this...
You don’t have to have a face, the holidays must be fun!
"Dad, dad save me!!"
Just six words, in exchange for the four hands of the Warlock Master and Lin Chou.
The warlock said dissatisfied,
"Go away, why are you joining in the fun when you call me?"
Lin Chou sneered,
"How could you, the most incredible person in your life, give birth to such a big boy with such a mark?"
"I don't care, just let me go!"
"dream!"
"What a big boy, who do you think your name is?"
"You have to think about it~"
Sikong:ヽ(｀Д′)?︵┻━┻┻━┻
I don’t want this fish anymore!
After all, I begged grandpa and grandma to finally catch the first fish.
Seeing the giant thing under the water so close, Sikong felt arrogant.
"You two hot chicks, you have to rely on daddy for fish on the first day today, hahaha~"
"Ouch?"
The two of them let go instantly without even a moment's hesitation.
result...
Sikong actually didn’t even move at all!
Lin Chou and the warlock were both dumbfounded. Good guy, when did this guy become so powerful?
Sikong is extremely arrogant,
"Old boys, please wait and call me daddy!"
The warlock lowered his head and saw that Sikong had unexpectedly dipped his feet into the sea water, and then sat down on the ice. His pants were completely frozen with the ice. As long as there wasn't a shark underneath, he probably wouldn't be there.
I want Sikong to move the distance of his butt.
The magician was furious,
"Asshole, you cheated!"
"Joke!" Sikong closed the line sternly, "This is called human wisdom, can you do it?"
"Oh, what kind of wisdom can a poor low-carbon monkey have? Just wait until you get hemorrhoids."
"Gan...Lin Zi, you are racist, beat him up!"
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
Sitting on the ground is really inconvenient, but at least you don’t have to worry about slipping into the sea, and you don’t have to shamelessly call countless dads for humiliating exchange help, right?
After another ten minutes of wrestling, Sikong finally dragged the thing out of the sea.
"This, what is this?"
Everyone in Sikong was dumbfounded. Can you believe it after spending a long time fishing to catch a big wooden box?
Lin Chou and the warlock looked like they were celebrating each other, their expressions were extremely vulgar.
"etc..."
There was a big rusty lock hanging on the wooden box, which had been soaked in the sea for who knows how many years.
The fishhook is hooked on the head of the lock to lift it up. After it is lifted up, the lock just ends its life.
Sikong opened the wooden box and found a square kraft paper package inside, sealed with a thick layer of wax.
"It seems that someone deliberately threw it into the sea. What do you think is inside? Isn't it a treasure map from before the cataclysm?"
"Ha!" The old warlock snorted a syllable from his non-existent nostrils, "Humans, the richer they are, the greedier they become. Look at me, old warlock, I am so poor, but I have noble aspirations and I am very happy."
"I am willing to trade Linzi's ten years of life in exchange for a lifetime of happiness for you, the warlock!"
"What do you care about me? Just be careful what you say and I'll tell you!"
The three of them were actually staring at the package eagerly, hurriedly removing the wax that had been corroded by the sea water, and opening layers of kraft paper and the same wax seal.
What finally appeared in front of a few people was a spherical glass bottle with no opening. Inside was an exquisite, bejeweled dark purple wooden ancient aircraft model decorated with gold and various gemstones. A line with the name of the ship was painted brightly on one side of the hull.
Words that are incompatible with the overall painting style of the model: