In the beast world, I got rich and became the favorite of the group

Chapter 70 Eating Shrimp
In the past few days, the fog in the air has become thicker and thicker, and I always feel like I have inhaled a mouthful of water vapor. The heavy monsoon rain is coming, and they will leave in a few days.

Beast City is near the sea, and seafood is extremely rich. The tide has risen these days, and the beach is covered with all kinds of shrimp, fish and crabs. You can harvest a big bucket if you just walk around.

Tired of eating barbecue, for a change, An Jin followed Ling Hong and the orcs to the beach to pick up some seafood.

Mi Yin wagged her tail and followed suit.

"A lot of crabs!"

An Jin's eyes were shining, and he ran for half a circle on the soft sand with bare feet, and picked up half a basket of crabs, as well as some stranded small fish, shrimps and snails.

Seeing red marks on the back of the female's shoulders worn by the basket, Mi Yin swam to her side without any trace, and said in a cold and low voice, "I'll help you carry it."

"Okay." An Jin didn't show any pretense, and readily took off the backpack and handed it over.

Mi Yin bent down, holding the basket in one hand, and hugged An Jin in her arms with the other, then lowered her head and licked the red marks on the female's shoulders with a letter, her eyes filled with distress.

Ling Hong, who was coming from a distance, stopped suddenly. He was about to come to help her, but he didn't expect to be robbed by this snake beast.

The unhappiness in my heart became more and more intense.

He kicked the gravel and walked away silently.

When I came back from the sea, I harvested more than 10 baskets of seafood, most of which were crabs and lobsters. This season is when the crabs are fattening, and the creamy yellow is very full.

Ling Hong helped An Jin with chores, and when dinner was served in the evening, a large pot of brine shrimp and fried crabs with sauce was brought to the big stone table in the yard.

Shrimp in brine has a light and salty taste, and the big crab fried in sauce is full of salty fragrance and creamy meat.

Ling Hong was extraordinarily hospitable today, peeling a bowl full of shrimp meat for An Jin,
An Jin taught him the correct way to eat shrimp before, and he memorized them all, peeling the shrimp and removing the black thread.

It happened that An Jin yawned.

Ling Hong took a large spoonful of shrimp meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Wow~" An Jin froze for a moment, feeling the extra foreign object in his mouth, his cheeks bulged unconsciously, like a cute and clever little hamster.

A large spoonful of pink and salty shrimp meat is biting into the mouth, which makes people take off with satisfaction.

Mi Yin's face was gloomy, and the black and red snake tail around the female was slightly tensed and rubbed, resisting the urge to blow the wolf away.

He looked back silently, lowered his head and took two shrimps, and learned to peel the shrimps decently. He didn't control his strength well, and directly squeezed the soft shrimps and shrimp shells into a meat paste.

Change it to another one, and knead it into a meat paste...

Next, pinch again...

"Hiss~" Miyin's blood pupil shrank suddenly, and was vaguely pulled into a dangerous thin needle.

"Okay, okay, I'll peel it for you, if you keep pinching it, we won't have anything to eat today." An Jin laughed, and helped Mi Yin peel two shrimps.

Miyin vomited the shrimp and happily ate it with the female's hand. The slightly fresh and sweet taste of the shrimp made his eyes light up, "It's delicious."

It tasted better than raw meat, not to mention that it was the shrimp peeled by Jin'er himself.

Mi Yin felt sweetness in her heart.

Ling Hong panicked even more. He looked at his empty stone bowl and said meaningfully, "I want to eat shrimp too."

An Jin gave him a strange look, and kept moving his hands, "Don't you know how to peel shrimp? Eat as much as you want, I can't eat much, these are all yours."

"...Oh." Ling Hong lowered his head in disappointment, silently peeled the prawns for himself, and swallowed a few mouthfuls, feeling dull.

Damn, I always feel that the shrimp in the snake beast's bowl is better than the shrimp in my own bowl.

　Three shifts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)