Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

"How about we try fishing?" Tan Zhewen suggested.

They have no shortage of meat to eat, but he doesn't want to let go of the mutated fish, he always has to plan for the future.

"Is it okay?" Jian Yue looked at Gu Xiaoming and asked.

They followed Gu Xiaoming out to do missions, and they had better ask Gu Xiaoming for his opinion.

"You can do whatever you want," Gu Xiaoming said.

After all, they are not members of the military, so there is no reason to restrain them everywhere, and there is nothing unreasonable about using the rest time to collect supplies.

With permission, Tan Zhewen asked again: "Can you lend us the water-type supernatural being?"

Fishing is a bit difficult without people with water abilities.

"Row."

The distance is not too far, Gu Xiaoming directly used the walkie-talkie to notify the rear, and sent a water-type superhuman.

The three of Jian Yue came to the bridge.

Zhou Youan took out a super large parasol for outdoor use from the space, put it aside, and took out a mutated bird head, the fresh one was still dripping blood.

Jian Yue made a small cage, put the mutated bird head in it, and then threw it into the water.

As a supporter, Tan Zhewen said at the right time: "Woman Xia knows how to make the best use of everything."

When packing up the mutated bird carcass, Jian Yue deliberately asked Zhou Youan to leave some inedible parts, saying that they would be useful in the future, and now they just came in handy.

While waiting for the smell of blood to spread, Jiang Cheng, a water-type supernatural being, came over.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward and greeted Gu Xiaoming first: "Brother Gu."

Then he looked around calmly, secretly guessing the reason for calling him over.

Gu Xiaoming was sitting on the side, enjoying the convenience brought by the space. Zhou Youan took out the stool, fan, and ice water in the thermos cup from the space.

These people really enjoy themselves too much.

Gu Xiaoming pointed at the three people beside him with his chin: "They are looking for you, not me."

Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to say anything, Tan Zhewen took the initiative to explain: "We want to fish, you come to help."

Jiang Cheng didn't understand, so he asked, "What do I need to do?"

"You are responsible for rolling up the water below, and leave the rest to the heroine." Tan Zhewen explained.

The water is not clear, even a bit dirty, and you can't see clearly when it's deeper, so someone needs to lead the water up.

Jiang Cheng didn't know why, but he did it anyway.

A column of water was rolled up, and there was nothing in it except two soaked and rotten branches.

Tan Zhewen was a little disappointed: "Why are there no mutant fish?"

Jiang Cheng rolled up another jet of water, but there was still nothing in it.

"Not all the water has mutated fish, maybe there is none in this section, or maybe the smell of blood doesn't disperse far enough." Jian Yue said, "Wait a little longer, if there aren't any, then there probably won't be."

Tan Zhewen didn't give up, and kept staring at the water surface. For a better view, he even used a telescope, which was really overkill.

Zhou You'an also handed Jiang Cheng a thermos. The ice water is filled in the thermos, so it won't get hot quickly.

After a while, Tan Zhewen suddenly exhaled in surprise: "Damn, what is that? Is it a snake?"

The body is thick and strong, about ten meters long, the water is not deep enough, some scales are exposed above the water, reflecting the water light.

Swimming in water is fast.

Jian Yue looked down and gave an affirmative answer: "It's a snake."

Immediately excited, this mutated snake is enough for the 200 of them to eat several meals.

Jian Yue immediately threw the long knife at her waist, and at the same time controlled it with a gold-type ability, adjusted the direction in mid-air, and stabbed straight at the mutant snake. (end of this chapter)