What is he going to do?

Is there still goods hidden in the sea?

It’s impossible. Didn’t it be that I had already put a net bag before? It’s already amazing to find 1,500 kilograms of food in a week, okay? I don’t believe he still has a backhand!

The question is, what are the benefits of pretending? If it is time to eliminate it or eliminate it. If he doesn't give the Russian player 300 kilograms, he will be eliminated, and there is no solution!

So, it can only be another possibility, he is looking for goods on the spot!

Amid the crowd's discussion, Tang Ming jumped into the water.

This time, he no longer slowly looked for the big seafood he liked, and his main goal was to focus on oysters.

The engineers' shovels are pried out accurately, as long as they are not seedlings, they will kill them both big and small.

It took less than half an hour to fill the net pocket around my waist.

After quickly returning to the shore, Tang Ming ignored the surprised gazes of the people and called Lao Tie and Shu Yiting to help them take out the oyster meat and put it in a small pot to cook.

The African brothers looked at the bag of oysters and swallowed, as if they realized something, and also ran up to help with their own iron pot.

What surprised Tang Ming was that the iron pots of these two people were not the kind of small pot they had harvested, but the half-large double-eared stir-frying pan. There were more things that could be filled than the stainless steel small pot.

At least, Tang Ming's oyster meat made from about 100 kilograms of oysters can be filled in one pot.

After instructing Shu Yiting to cook details, Tang Ming poured water into the water again.

When it came out again half an hour later, the oyster meat in the pot had already boiled out the essence.

After freeing up the big bamboo tube to drink water, Tang Ming poured the oil-consuming essence into it, and handed the oysters in the net pocket to several people to deal with again.

As for the oyster meat that had survived the essence, although part of it shrank again, it still reached about 15 kilograms. Tang Ming directly chose to hand over it.

The Slag God is the rhythm of full firepower!

It feels so cool to see it. If you slap in the face, you will be so cruel and ruthless!

It’s been a long time since I saw the Slag God so diligent, but it’s true that food is very attractive!

Yes, the oysters here are generally fat. When you see the quality of Goddess Island, the Slag God has now found a blessed place to consume fuel.

I was wondering what kind of expression would those teams have if they knew that the scum god was trying to consume fuel.

I just don’t know whether time comes or not. It’s been about four hours since Zha Shen went to the island, and the countdown is about four hours before the Zha Shen went to the island. If Zha Shen went to the island twice, it would be 30 kilograms, and it would be only 120 kilograms.

Moreover, as the fishing volume increases, oysters will become more and more sparse, which is a bit dangerous.

What's the danger of this scene? You forgot what the scum god did? Miracle Creator, if you can't handle this, I'll broadcast it live

Damn, brother, you scared me to death. Fortunately, you didn't say those two words, otherwise you would be done.

Is there any black powder that can make a sip of milk? Give us some confidence. Look, this is obviously an impossible task. If you say something, maybe the scum god won’t do it.

There is no live broadcast room as lively as it is on the island, but with Tang Ming's re-entering, all the contestants can no longer sit still.

People whom I couldn't believe before were already sure that Tang Ming was really caught and caught. Such an opponent was really terrifying.

Except for Pakistan and Africa, all the other players had a gloomy face. The British and French teams had already started eye contact. Both of them saw the ruthlessness in the other's eyes.

Such an opponent must not be kept.

The atmosphere is a bit weird!

Shu Yiting stirred the oyster meat in the pot and looked at the team around her, with a heavy face.

Pakistani Lao Tie nodded: If I were not with the Chinese brothers, we might have regarded him as a thorn in our eyes at this moment. Brothers' diving ability is too outrageous and has become so strong that it is somewhat of a damaging the balance of the game. You must be careful when you go back in the future.

Well, we will pay attention! Shu Yiting nodded solemnly.

Africa brother blinked a few times and thought for a long time: I can say anything I need help in the future.

Thank you, but you are both competitors,

We know our abilities. Hunting is okay, but on this big island, how many prey are there for us. Being able to get the top few back is already a glory for the country, and the look of your eyes on us is not discriminatory.

Well, Tang Ming comes up, I will repeat the original words.

Shu Yiting was a little moved. There were indeed many enemies, but at least now, with two allies in his team, the situation was not so bad.

Mile of the sea.

Tang Ming entered the water for the third time, but something small happened.

A small surprise situation.

In a pile of oysters, he actually found a conch.

Originally, conch was not a surprise at all, but this is the best among conchs, the sound snail.

The snails are relatively small in the world. In Chaoshan area, they are called the most expensive seafood. They usually take six to eight years to grow to about 2 kilograms. A snail gong with a price of more than eight kilograms can even reach more than 13,000.

But the one in front of Tang Ming's eyes was definitely more than 8 kilograms.

The waist circumference is almost as big as a basketball, and the length is about half a meter.

After some effort, Tang Cai pulled him off the reef. Before he could take a closer look, the snail had already shrunk back.

It's so cool!

After living for two lifetimes, it was the first time I saw such a big conch. If it weren't for being in the sea, Tang Ming would have jumped up excitedly.

I couldn't wait to open the system and saw that the task had been completed for 50%. Needless to say, the extra 10% was brought by the gong.

After careful observation for a while, Tang Ming put it in his net bag and continued to dig out oysters.

With the stimulation of the best seafood, Tang Ming became even more motivated. In less than half an hour, he returned to the shore.

Everyone seemed a little numb to his third return, but some people also showed sneer on their faces.

The audience can calculate the time, and these contestants can calculate even more without having to calculate carefully. They have already seen that if Tang Ming follows this rhythm, it will be difficult for him to complete the task.

Tang Ming ignored the strange gazes around him at all. After removing the oysters, he took out the gong he had just found like a baby. He asked Shu Yiting to take good care of himself. Then he went into the water again.

This time, Tang Ming went further, after all, repeated labor always makes people feel bored. While digging oysters, Tang Ming's eyes were everywhere and he began to look forward to it.

Time passes little by little. In a blink of an eye, three hours pass.

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