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Chapter 362
Such a sea monster is invulnerable to sharp objects, fortunately its genetic selection has not selected the function of resisting explosions.

A grenade almost blew through the sea monster's brain, and the brain fat on the head was burned away, only a little body and tentacles hidden under the water survived.

"Your Majesty Allen, what is our meal tonight?"

At this time, the sun had already reached the sky above the sea level. Seeing that the sun was about to fall into the water, there was still about an hour or two before it would turn into night.

"If you didn't find the island, go back forty nautical miles the same way. This is the sea of ​​death. Sea monsters appear frequently. We will go deep into the deep sea to find the island tomorrow morning," Allen said.

"Your Majesty Allen, you haven't said how to dispose of these sundries, do you want to throw them away?" The orcs pointed to a pile of blood and tentacles on the nail plate.

"Want to eat?" Allen raised his eyebrows, as if he had no appetite.

The orcs knew how to read words and expressions, shook their heads violently, and said against their will: "I don't want to, not at all."

However, Allen used the identification technique to inspect the tentacles left by these sea monsters, and found a vague description of the toxins left in the sea monster's body in the text pile.

"This creature has eaten a lot of marine life, and has accumulated a lot of mercury and other toxins in its body. It is not recommended to eat it..."

"It's better not to eat it, it's better to eat the food prepared by our Tomorrow City..." Alan thought of a question in the middle of speaking.

These crew members are all awakened, their body functions are much stronger than ordinary people, and they may be able to digest those toxins.

This made Alan hesitate a bit. Anyway, he himself didn’t plan to eat it. His body didn’t have the talent bonus of an orc, but the awakened ones were different. Their body was two to three times stronger than his, and their digestion ability and drug resistance ability were better. Taller than him, maybe he can really eat it.

"If you really want to eat it, you can cook it and eat it. Pay attention to the heat. The sea monster is a large creature with a lot of parasites in its body. Don't eat it if it's not cooked. Don't eat too much even if it's cooked. Just try the taste." Allen reminded road.

After Allen finished speaking, he popularized science for the orcs about the accumulation of toxins in sea monsters and the problem of parasites in the flesh of marine organisms.

Generally speaking, when eating raw food, the parasites in the meat will also enter the human body, so we usually eat cooked food when we eat.

As for toxins in the body, the phrase food chain awakened the biological knowledge of the navy.

At that time, the teacher was in class, and he did mention that there is a wonderful phenomenon in the food chain. The higher the predator is at the top of the food chain, the higher the accumulation of toxins in the body.

After listening to Allen's unappetizing science, at least half of the orcs said they didn't want to eat it, and they felt nauseous after reading it.

The other half of the orcs are pure food possessors, and there is only one voice in their heads: "Meat, meat, meat!"

Looking at the hands of the pocket watch, the time has reached 55:[-].

The ship made a 180-degree turn and returned the same way.

The armored ship left the area of ​​the Sea of ​​Death. Using the echolocation function of the dolphin friend, the iron-clad ship chose a relatively suitable place to anchor, fixed the big ship, and moored at sea.

By the way, the boiler room on the ship will not stop the strike. When moored, only one boiler room is left to burn slowly to supply the power supply inside the ship.

The electric light was shining in the cabin, and someone pulled out a wire, matched with a small light bulb, and there was light on the deck.

Someone brought up a cauldron from the ship's galley, and in it was boiled kraken tentacles.

The tentacles of the sea monster are very large. The tentacles in the pot have been processed by the chef one by one, and turned into cylindrical slices.

Some tentacle cylinders have a radius of [-] centimeters, and some have a thickness of [-] centimeters, which can be called giants.

The orcs had to use subdivided knives to cut the sea monster's tentacles into small pieces and boil them.

Now the soup in the pot is very thick, and there is a ball of high white foam on the surface. When you remove the foam, you can see that the cooked sea monster meat is white, crystal clear and clear.

The orcs' noses twitched, and they smelled a very strong smell of meat. This smell was something they had never tasted before, and their stomachs couldn't help growling.

"Chef, why is it so delicious? What ingredients did you add?" Even Ivan, who supports Allen, couldn't help but swallowed when he smelled the pie.

No way, the smell of meat is too strong.

"I don't add spices, it's a pot of boiled kraken soup in its own right."

When the chef mentioned this, he also admired: "The sweat glands on the sea monster's skin can secrete some kind of fragrant sweat. After cooking, the smell is comparable to spices. Uh... why do you look at me like this, am I wrong?"

Halfway through the chef's speech, a group of people looked at the chef with murderous eyes.

The chef opened his mouth, unable to express his suffering.

After hearing this, Rhodes couldn't help but interrupted: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I don't think anyone wants to know that the smell is the sweat of sea monsters."

Only then did the chef realize that he had said something wrong, but there was nothing he could do, it was just fragrant.

The embarrassment of the orcs didn't last long, the aroma overcame their taste buds, and the orcs couldn't wait to eat.

But Alan is still there. If His Majesty Alan wants to eat it, they have to wait for His Majesty Alan to eat it. If His Majesty Alan really doesn't want to eat it, they will take it seriously.

Some people who didn't intend to eat it could not help moving their chopsticks after smelling it.

Ivan also moved, he couldn't hold back the soul of food in his heart.

"Your Majesty Alan, this is a legendary sea monster. We have never eaten a sea monster before. Don't you really want to try it?" Ivan brought a large bowl to Alan.

The sliced ​​meat in the bowl is white and light, sliced ​​very thinly, and the translucent color can be seen when you pick it up. The texture of the meat also has a strange pattern, which seems to be a good ingredient.

Allen was really moved when he saw the meat.

Do not eat?
As a foodie of the Great Heavenly Dynasty, of course Allen himself wants to eat.

"Well, I'll just try it." Allen decided to take the soup bowl from his heart, blew on the heat in the bowl, and tasted the first bite of meat under the expectant eyes of everyone.

The meat melts in the mouth and is indeed very fragrant.

The orcs shouted and cheered.

As long as His Majesty Allen is willing to eat, they have reason to revel.

As for the toxicity mentioned earlier, let it go to hell.

The orcs ate big pieces of meat and drank soup, and the ship was very happy tonight.

(End of this chapter)