Golden Fishery

  Osprey deserves his nickname. After entering the water, it took a shorter time than Qin Shiou before he released a small red floating ball.

  The fishermen suddenly looked shocked: "Site, you deserve to be a master in the navy! How long does it take to get a bag of geoduck so quickly? Three minutes? Four minutes?"

  Qin Shiou felt that it was abnormal. He had collected all the geoduck from the places with the highest density. Or could he achieve such a result with the help of the Seagod consciousness. Osprey is so powerful? Does he also have the heart of the sea god?

  As a result, he put the Seagod consciousness into the bottom of the sea, and the Osprey was tearing the seaweed wrapped around his legs. This guy accidentally stepped into the mud pit on the bottom of the sea just now, and there was a lot of seaweed wrapped around his feet, and he couldn't figure it out.

But he couldn't tell the matter directly. Instead, he looked at the black knife and the others with a puzzled expression: "I said, what does this floating ball mean? Did our buddy collect a bag of geoduck, or is he asking for help? ?"

Hei Dao looked at each other, and then he quickly estimated and said helplessly: "From what I know about Ospreys, he does not have such skills, otherwise it would not be a good job to be a fart mercenary and go to BC to dig geoduck. More profitable?"

  With the rapid increase in demand in East Asia, the price of geoduck has risen, and an excellent geoduck digger can earn more than five thousand Canadian dollars a day!

  In this way, the fishermen hurriedly pulled the rope, and it really became laborious afterwards, because the root system of seaweeds penetrated deep into the seabed. Although it is not as difficult to deal with as terrestrial plants, it is still a little troublesome to pull out the root system.

  After some hard work, the Osprey finally climbed onto the fishing boat in embarrassment. At this time, there were only two geoduck in the bag in his waist. There is also a small clam of grandchildren...

  Two geoducks, one large and one small, were lonely in the bag, crying for thousands of lines. It was really unlucky. A total of two mussels were dug out from the bottom of the sea. The result is that we both...

  Help Osprey tidy up. Qin Shiou smiled and asked, "How about it, man, do you want to come again?"

  Where does the Osprey still have the face to continue entering the water? Hearing Qin Shiou's ridicule, he said with a bitter face: "Forget it. It seems that unless God comes to help me, I will never win."

  "Then you quickly draw a cross and make a wish."

   "Today and Sunday, God also rests, haha." The bull smiled happily.

  Cleared the geoduck, the sea monster caught two more American eels, Qin Shiou pinched his stomach, and there was a hard one. This was because of the roe. So he threw it into the water, leaving a piece of it ready to be burned and eaten at night.

  I returned with a full load. There were crabs, lobsters, mussels and more fish on the boat. When the boat returned, he encountered an unlucky Atlantic sailfish. This guy could also jump, and he flew up against the bow and landed directly on the deck.

  The black knife caught this big fish more than one meter long. The admiring one said to Qin Shiou: "Boss, your fishing ground is simply too rich. Look, this fish jumps on the boat by itself."

   "Because this is a fishing ground that God has blessed." Shaq said, and the other fishermen laughed at this.

  Black Knife and his party asked strangely what was funny, and the good-tempered smoker explained to them the ramifications that Hamley had made up during the campaign.

After getting ashore, Qin Shiou took out the two thousand yuan he had just won and handed it to the bull, saying: "Go, bring it all into beer and bring it to the fishing ground, tell the guy at Shining Star. Use a pickup truck to safely deliver the beer. I will pay him later if the money is not enough. Come on!"

   Black Knife said restrainedly: "Boss, we have to work the night shift at night and can’t drink."

  Qin Shiou laughed and said, "We are not Iraq, so you don’t need to be so nervous. Now we are militiamen, not the regular army. Sometimes it’s important to let go of ourselves and live happily, right?"

  Shaq and the sea monsters have been staying on the shore to cook. The seaweed and kelp are all grilled. They caught a few large squids before, and they all coated them with sauce and cut them into strips and grilled them.

  The oven was spinning around, there were chickens, ducks and geese hanging in it, and the pressure cooker was slurping with fragrance, and there were young hens and mushrooms stewed in it. Naturally, it is Hou Zixuan’s masterpiece.

Shining Star Bartender Neil’s pickup truck drove over. It was loaded with barrels of beer, including plain beer, dark beer, and barley beer. All kinds of beer, after the large barrels were opened, the atmosphere of the party became Got up.

Qin Shiou patted the wine barrel and took a glass to quench his thirst. He sighed, "Damn, when I came to Farewell Island, nothing else has changed, but the volume of alcohol has soared. A year and a half ago, I couldn't drink five liters to death. Beer!"

   "Five liters? Just enough to moisturize the throat." The black knife took off his coat to reveal the army green vest and bulging muscles inside, with obvious violent characteristics.

  Seafood is easy to make. Garcia mainly uses steaming and boiling methods to maintain the original flavor of the seafood, so that it can be eaten with dipping sauce.

  In this way, the party started immediately, and Shaq put a large piece of roast beef on the table, dissatisfied: "The beef is too loose now, and it doesn't have much fat. If you find time to go up the mountain to hunt wild boars, roast wild boar is better!"

  BB cream is strange: "Wild pork has a fishy smell, how can it be delicious when grilled?"

  Shaq proudly said: "Don't worry, man, our Shaq family has a special secret barbecue sauce, and the roasted wild boar tastes absolutely superb!"

   "Yes, Shaq had planned to go to St. John's to sell roast wild boar instead of being a fisherman." The sea monster said with a serious voice.

   "Why didn't you do this?"

   "Because people think that wild boar contains bacteria, viruses and inexplicable parasites, they dare not eat it! Xite!" Shake said bitterly, and everyone laughed.

  Before eating, the bull raised a half-meter long **** from the cold storage, looked at the mercenaries with a smirk, and asked, "Guys, is this the first time you came to St. John's?"

   "Yes." The five people said in unison.

  Qin Shiou laughed. He knew what the five people had to face. When he first came, he was so tossed by Shaq and screamed!

  Now he has been on the farewell island for a long time, knowing that Shaq did not bully him, and ‘screaming’ is indeed a ceremony for St. John’s to welcome friends.

  Before World War I, St. John’s was still a small town full of adventurous colors. The spirits of explorers, merchants, soldiers, pirates, and sailors have penetrated into the local life and culture over the years, so some traditions are more abnormal.

Byrd explained the meaning and method of the screaming ceremony. The soldiers were really pure men, and they were the first to go up. They stared at the thin lips of the cod in front of them for five seconds, then went up and kissed, and then called it The "screaming" spirits were drunk in one fell swoop, and it was so enjoyable!

The black knife came out last. This guy was even cooler. After he kissed the cod fish’s lips, he picked a tiger-tooth MT saber from his wrist and appeared in his hand. Come down.

  The saber pierced the fish’s mouth and stuffed it into his mouth, and the black knife took the strong wine in one hand and poured it into his stomach together with the fish’s mouth.

  Only one word can describe the whole process: sturdy!

  Shaq and other rough men shouted and applauded, and the atmosphere of the party suddenly burned. (To be continued~^~)