Chapter 42 The God of Scum, Not a Human
How much did you get this time?
promise!
Before Tang Ming could completely walk out of the water, he untied the net bag on his waist and threw it onto the shore.
Oh, there are so many more, capable!
With joy, Shu Yiting bent down to pull the net bag.
Bang!
Before she could touch her hand, a black shadow flew from a distance and hit her arm, which scared her to take several steps back.
Just as he was about to start scolding, Shu Yiting's eyes were instantly attracted by the thing that hit her.
This is what you caught?
Staring at his eyes, Shu Yiting carefully tugged the long tentacles of the octopus.
As the squirming was gradually stretching out, the whole body crawling on the beach, like a sea monster.
I have some strength in my eyes. Didn’t I jump up and give me a kiss at this time?
Tang Ming said unhappy.
I think it’s beautiful, isn’t it just an octopus? Although it’s a little bigger and more meat, okay, you’re amazing, okay!
Shu Yiting was sincerely happy this time while playing with the octopus' tentacles.
You know, even if a real prey on land, such as a rabbit, has three or four kilograms of meat after removing the fur and internal organs. This octopus, without a single eye, is at least more than ten kilograms. And it is all meat, basically without waste.
Just this can at least match the amount of other teams in a week.
With this octopus, the first round of handover was completely stable. And it was not calculated that coconut crab.
Still going into the sea?
After playing for a long time, Shu Yiting put the octopus into the small net pocket and asked.
Yes, this is where I go. If I don’t clean the sea today, I won’t be able to get up!
Tang Ming said awesomely.
Look at you, do you know what it means to swallow an elephant in a bad mood? You are a typical example. If you want to go, go there, and take advantage of the sunlight in the afternoon, visibility is high, and you won’t be able to get clean.
Seeing that Tang Ming ran away twice, his face was not blushing or breathing, Shu Yiting was completely relieved and joked.
If you finish the water later, if you are fine, go and make some materials for making ropes. Now there are too many things to do, and the ropes are seriously insufficient!
I know, don’t worry, I can do some rough work without your ability.
Oh, do you still have such a humble time?
Get out, it’s better to let a shark drag you away, see if you’re still arrogant!
The two of them were fighting each other, but the audience in the live broadcast room smiled and said skewed.
Brothers, when will you not shout slogans at this time?
The scum god goes to war, no grass grows!
The prop set is mighty, the prop set is awesome!
After all, it's the scum god. Even this kind of sea monster has been brought up. Could it be Poseidon's own son?
Poseidon is a big deal. The scum god is destined to rule the sea, land and air.
I really hurt you wherever you go. I was so envious. Even those who make fake junglers won’t fight like this. This speed is no different from picking up!
Yes, today's gains are probably more than those teams in a week. The Slag God will not give any chance at all.
One week? Are you too optimistic about those teams? Not to mention anything else, just diving time, how many people can stay for five minutes while exercising in the sea?
Moreover, the depth of the sea water is at least five or six meters. Even if the world record holder of holding the air, he would not dare to say that he is better than the scum god while keeping his movements.
I remember watching a diving video by Bei Ye. It took almost a day to catch a fish. This time Bei Ye is ranked in the ranking for more than 50, at the mid-range level. Everyone can use this foundation to calculate how much other teams can get in a week even if they go into the sea.
As a diving enthusiast, I can tell you very responsibly that all the guys above have not mentioned the biggest difficulty at all. Deep-sea diving is the most difficult place. Once the sea water depth reaches more than five meters and there is no underwater flashlight, you can hardly see anything. Even if you can see it, it is even more difficult to find oysters that are disguised as reefs on those reefs. Even if we carry professional equipment, it is impossible to achieve such a harvest as a Slag God.
So, after you discussed for a long time, what is the conclusion?
Slag God, not a human!
In the sea, Tang Ming has dived again.
The flexible use of listening makes him seem to have discovered the door to a new treasure. What he is thinking about now is how to further develop this ability.
Shellfish continued to be mined, but most of the attention was focused on her ears.
Gradually, through listening and observation, he filtered out some unnecessary sounds again, such as the occasional rapid swimming of small fish, the explosion of bubbles caused by the ventilation of undersea organisms, and the surge sounds caused by the predation of small organisms.
The world in my ears became quieter. The world underwater seemed to reveal a new picture.
Looking for some slight sounds that could still be heard, Tang Ming went to check them one after another.
Through perspective, I found some clues.
For example, now, he is hovering on a flat sand surface under the sea.
At first glance, it was calm here, but every few moments, a string of small bubbles would appear under the sand. If the bubbles were rising, this would not be possible at all.
After watching for two minutes, Tang Ming decisively reached out and dug towards the place.
At the same time, the eyes also focus on their attention and start to look through, so as not to be affected by the digging and stirring of the mud and sand.
After a few strokes, a small hole was dug out of the mud and sand, and Tang Ming stopped.
After careful observation for a while, Tang Ming suddenly pressed his palm into the undigged sand and inserted his thumb down.
When I raised my hand again, there was already a large ball of things on my palm.
The mud and sand attached to it were shaken off, and a blue crab with its teeth and claws was exposed. The head was at least one pound.
It's not easy. If someone else comes to find this thing, it's probably impossible to find it when you look for death. It's so illusory.
He happily tied the crab claws with two aquatic plants. Tang Ming returned to the sea to change his breath and dived again.
The excitement on the face is even stronger. This feeling of treasure hunting is like playing games. The stimulation feeling when you find a bug that others don’t know is simply too good.
It’s still the old routine, treasure hunting cannot delay work. Continue to take advantage of seafood, and only find treasures in the spare time.
However, this time, it took him a little longer and changed the reef several times before he heard a sudden sound of explosion of water again.
This sound was developed by Tang Ming through octopus. When large seafood was preying on high speed, it caused the water to explode.
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