After Becoming a Little |

"Is it easy to catch fish in summer?" Xiong Luoli lay on the ground, looked at a fish frozen in the ice, and stared at each other: "Did it die when it melted?"

"In summer, you should be able to fish here instead of catching fish and getting a small boat or something." Khaki laughed wildly: "Kuang Wu and Zi Yuqiao are on the river, and they are friends with fish and shrimp, but they are friends with elk."

"This is Suzi's poem, right? I have an impression, Chibi Fu!" Brother Qiangqiang's eyes lit up, and he was always very interested in this kind of literary topic - just like when Chinese people study foreign languages ​​and literature Often also read classics.

But in fact, Wai Nuo Ren usually enjoys all kinds of modern dramas or popcorn movies. I don’t watch Shakespeare and I don’t like to study grammar, verbs, verbs, verbs, verbs, and verbs. Everyone is full of beautiful misunderstandings. .

"Who is Su Zi?" Spicy Chicken Shreds didn't realize it for a moment: "A Japanese girl? Where?"

"It's Su Shi, which is different from other people's respectful titles. In the former Chibi Fu, this is the other party's self-proclaimed name, Su Zi." Khaki shrugged wildly: "After all, in our culture, it is possible to be honored as a certain son. Yes, they are all very powerful people. Although in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, this is equivalent to the second person pronoun such as "Mr." It's just that the times have changed, and those who can leave their names, such as Confucius, Mencius, and Laozi, are all great pioneers of the genre. Grandmaster."

"Ah, I remembered." Spicy Chicken nodded suddenly, and muttered: "Just now, my mind was full of the habits of the book, saying who is Su Zi...you say Su Shi, I I thought it was Su Shi’s sexually transformed image.”

"Your unique skill is quite good." Alia smiled and said, "Isn't even devils on their side able to use it to make second designs?"

However, Brother Qiangqiang was thoughtful when he heard the words, he just turned his head around, looked up and down the khaki wild wild, and finally called softly with some hesitation: "That...Old Zhuang, what do you think of Zhuangzi?"

"...If you don't speak, no one will treat you as illiterate."

Between talking and laughing, Aliya first turned her eyes sideways to the direction of eleven o'clock, then raised her head to the sky, and sighed.

In the direction of eleven o'clock, an ordinary uncle and a hot girl who specially changed into a "thin waist down jacket that shows off her hot figure even in a down jacket" were taking pictures with an ice sculpture.

To be exact, the girl was posing, and the uncle was patted expressionlessly.

So these two guys are hounds?When are you going to follow?

Alia squeezed the space between her eyebrows - if she knew they were in Tianyang City, she would just sink them into the sea and feed them to the sharks.

On the other side, Mu Youzi took her camera with a smile, looked at the photos on it with a smile, and asked without raising her head: "Is it time to send invitations?"

"not the right time yet."

"Then let's go and watch ice fishing, shall we? Buy one and go back later!"

"……it is good."

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Antarctic Ouyang 90

A large trawl net has been sprinkled on the rusty stern.

The fish they encountered this time was southern blue cod, a fish that usually appears in the South Pacific in the world line of the earth, and it can even be said to be a cod unique to New Zealand. On the blue star, they will gather together and run to the cold waters of the Antarctic , Occasionally, they will mix activities with the relatively higher priced silver cod.

But compared to cod, the price of blue cod is much lower, and more often they are ground to make fish products, such as frozen fish steaks, or even directly made into feed for farming For carnivorous fish such as salmon, the price of the blue cod they caught in the sea is only 18 cents per kilogram. You must know that 100 cents is only 1 US dollar, which means that this fishing boat must go through a lot of fishing to get it. enough profit.

Fortunately, there are enough blue cod here, even a little scary-as the trawl net is lowered again and again, tons of blue cod are dragged up, and the slippery fish piled up on the deck. A hill , the blue cod that occasionally slipped down struggled vigorously, showing rare vitality.

The catch was quite a lot this time, and the harvest of nearly [-] tons even made the grumpy captain smile rarely, but this doesn't mean that he didn't scold his crew—if he had to say the difference, he probably just scolded less Just a few words.

This 80-meter-long ocean-going fishing boat has already passed its original scheduled service period. Normal ocean-going fishing boats can be replaced in 30 years, and the average service life is even shorter. However, this boat has already been swimming in the sea. In 40 years, when it left the port, it was even listed as a high-risk ship by the port inspector because of more than a dozen violations of safety regulations.

For example, the door of the watertight compartment below the deck cannot be closed...

But the fishing boat is not a warship, and the captain insisted on going out, so there was nothing to stop the port, so after the owner claimed that he had solved all the problems, the inspectors still let the fishing boat from Nanbang Leviathan Seafood Co., Ltd. An old ocean-going fishing boat sailed to the depths of the sea.

Now, this old ocean-going fishing boat is like a dying disabled person, dragging the old body to work hard, and the [-] tons of catches have pushed the waterline of the whole boat down a lot. cut.

"Hurry up! You idiots!" The captain took out his small wine jug, took a sip into his mouth, and then shouted loudly: "Send the fish below the deck!"

A few crew members did not dare to resist, and hurriedly pushed the cart full of large boxes, and rushed down the chute below the deck-there is a conveyor belt below the deck to handle these fish, and they will use knives and circular saws on the conveyor belt. The fish is cut open, the head and viscera are removed, and other by-catch that is salvaged together with the school of fish are disposed of along the way.

Sometimes crabs, sometimes octopus, more often other fish mixed in and a lot of krill.

The less valuable parts are discarded, while the valuable fish is processed and packed down the conveyor belt and frozen in packs to make room for the next catch.

Even if it is an advanced large-scale fishing boat, this kind of conveyor belt for handling fish catches cannot be very clean, let alone this 40-year-old ship-the whole conveyor belt is like being covered with a layer of mucus, with dry Or the traces of half-frozen fish blood, the dim lights and the cramped environment make the area around this conveyor belt not look like a product of modern industrialization, but rather like the digestive tract of some strange creature, full of disturbing emotions. malicious.

A skinny Filipino sailor who was abducted numbly handled the catch—he originally believed the words of his fellow countrymen and came to make a fortune at sea, but only after he arrived did he realize that what he was facing was the hell of being infinitely squeezed. His passport was confiscated by the company, and he was like a tool on the ship. The water he drank was brown with the smell of rust and engine oil.

Every time when they first go to sea, there can be some other food on board, and occasionally there will be some dry and cheap fruits, but as long as they have sailed at sea for a period of time, the only food that can be supplied to them is cheap and musty. rice, and the fish they caught themselves.

Even if they eat too slowly, they will be scolded and beaten. The vast sea condenses all crimes on the small metal floating island. Once the malice is released, there will be no law here, and naturally there will be no harm. Morality, the captain and some strong crew members became the top of the food chain, responsible for the navigation of the entire ship and relatively easy work, leaving the rest to them to be busy.

The temperature close to the polar region made the small catch processing room look like a refrigerator. The Philippine island crew member wiped the hot sweat from busy work on his forehead, but the hot sweat turned into a biting chill in no time, making his body stained with sea water and fish blood. His thin body was shivering, and the heater on the boat was not fully turned on, so that he couldn't tell whether it was because it was not turned on, or because the heater on this side was broken because it had not been used for a long time.

There are cockroaches crawling around stubbornly on the ground. For this old fishing boat, cockroaches are probably the most familiar customers of the crew. They can see cockroaches anywhere—for example, in the narrow and messy In the bed, when you open your eyes, you can see these guys crawling around beside the bed and even on their faces.

The crew of the Philippine Islands worked numbly and mechanically, and their thoughts were even a little empty. After all, the work of handling fish catches was essentially mechanical repetitive labor. They raised the knife in their hands, cut off the head of the fish, pulled out the internal organs, and then put the fish in the On the conveyor belt, throw the viscera into the viscera channel, and let the offal slide directly along the channel into the sea.

The sky became darker, but everyone's work did not stop, but became more busy, because their target itself was a fish that was more active at night - blue cod lived near the seabed, swimming in groups, relying on planktonic Living creatures and krill, their stupid phototaxis, which allows fishing boats to catch them in full nets at night.

Even though the boat can't theoretically carry that much catch, who cares?

The busy work in the dark makes people numb, and the crew members of the Philippine Islands don’t know when they cut their own hands, but this kind of injury doesn’t matter to him—if he takes his gloves off, then he can see It will be a pair of skinny hands full of mottled scars. There are too many things in the sea that can harm the weak body of human beings, such as the dorsal fin or spines of some fish, the sharp edges of shells, the big claws of lobsters and crabs. , and the knives with which they work.

Compared with the wounds on his hands, he was more worried about the gloves he had damaged - these gloves were not assigned tools that could be damaged at will, once broken, the cold sea water and fish blood seeping in through the breach Slime, will make the so-called gloves useless, the best result is that this pair of broken gloves will be used by himself until the next replacement of supplies, and the worst result is that he will be beaten and punished by missing two meals , and then he continued to use the glove with a big slit.

Just when his mood turned from numbness to irritability, a big fish sent by the conveyor belt struggled hard, which attracted his attention-of course he wasn't curious about why this fish was several laps bigger than its kind. Customers only care about boring things. He has seen too many big fish. He just came back to find that the conveyor belt is still running, and the work needs to continue. Whether the big fish or the small fish, they are still flowing Continuously transported to cold storage.

This ocean-going trawler is more like a floating slaughterhouse with refrigerators than a fishing vessel.

Taking a deep breath of the turbid air with a strong smell of blood, the poor Filipino sailor skillfully cut off the head of the big fish, opened its stomach, and pulled out the internal organs - there was a strange mass of fish in it. The flesh and blood caught his attention.

The mass of flesh and blood was swallowed by the big fish but not fully digested. It didn't look like the flesh of some aquatic creature. It seemed too tough. It was more like some kind of rubber than flesh and blood. It exudes a strange heat, which is incompatible with this cold world.

Subconsciously squeezed the lump of flesh and blood, the Filipino crew didn't notice that the blood seeped in along his torn glove and wound—it's better to say that even if he noticed, he wouldn't feel anything, the so-called Cleaning the wound or ensuring the hygiene of the wound is not something he can expect.

Back then when his finger was broken, he didn't get any care and preferential treatment. He still had to continue working, and he was even woken up by cockroach bites at night. A picture of hell.

The Philippine Island crew who originally wanted to throw away this piece of flesh and blood were reluctant to part with the heat radiating from it, their low education level and ignorant social experience did not make him regard this piece of flesh as a strange existence, after all, the ocean is a There are too many strange and strange things in this textbook that humans have not fully recognized so far.

He just casually stuffed the piece of flesh into the front pocket of his overalls, pressed it subconsciously, and seemed to be able to feel the slight warmth emanating from the strange thing through the clothes, and then continued to start under the sound of scolding. Work is as numb as an existing screw on the assembly line, cold and mechanical, without emotion.

Although if someone takes a serious look, he will be able to find the abnormal blood streaks that slowly extend out from the bottom of his eyes, and the capillary veins that start to climb up along the neck—for him, The only feeling is that it is not so cold anymore.

Even, some indescribably hot -

He raised his eyes, looked at the raw fish with dark fish blood in his hand, and licked his chapped lips.

Inexplicably some...

Hungry...

PS: I'm busy, it should be better to free up my hands tomorrow.

PS2: I really didn't touch it because of the water...

Chapter 797 0780-Everyone should exercise well tonight! (not counting plus

Although Aliya is blind, it doesn't mean she is really blind.

It would be better to say that after she lost sight of her eyes, her perception ability became stronger—especially the King of Killers who could change his appearance, but didn't know how to hide his aura.

After all, in Blue Star, there are only a very small number of people who really exercise their bodies and cultivate their bodies. My mother blames the kind of enchantress with thousands of faces who can change her breath so that Alia will not be aware of her existence for a while-but at that time It is the warning of the light of the soul.

The light of the soul is like a fingerprint, it has never been the same, but now Aliya can't open her eyes, otherwise the little trick of the big devil would not be so happy, and Aliya would have to see through it at a glance after 800 meters.

After being hypnotized, people can continue to move, but the light of the soul is filled with chaotic light gray mist. The so-called "ignoring the mind" means this. Sometimes Aliya herself wonders whether there is really a cultivation civilization in Lanxing. Otherwise, it is a set of tricks, which coincides with some insights of real biological evolution.

Of course, it is more likely that the information of the cultivation world has infiltrated into Blue Star, thus producing this entangled cultural product, just like there may be some kind of inexplicable relationship between Cthulhu and the deep-sea monsters. same relationship.

Withdrawing her attention from the King of Killers not far away, she still didn't try to find him out.

Although I don't know what they are going to do with me, it seems that the other party should not have too much hostility, or have some relatively mild purposes that will not be revealed for the time being.

Like asking for a signed photo of her or something?

After all, they didn't move in Tianyang City, where there is neither the Ninth Bureau Branch nor the Huanxiguan licking the dog. Kidney stabbing.

This is very stupid, the team opened directly to the boss's lair, causing a nest of mobs.

Although Fengjing is close to the border, as long as you cross the Dajiang River, you will be in the border area with Nanbang, but Tianyang City is also close to the coast, and you can even take a boat and drive directly to the book - some political and geographical details of Blue Star and The world lines of the earth are not interlinked. Although they are roughly the same, in many specific details of the division of national borders, there are imprints left by different historical developments.

At least there is no Isle of Worry in the world line of the earth, right?

In the south of Fengjing, although the original peninsula area is still divided and confronted by the north and south sticks, there is a small area on the edge of the south stick. Touched the border of the Republic.

If I have to say it, the special boundary that divides the peninsula horizontally is now divided vertically, which makes the South Bang and the North Bang actually border the Republic, but one faces the Yellow Sea and the other faces the ocean.

The Beidi River is the dividing line of the three parties. One side is Fengjing, and the other side is the respective areas of Nanbang and Beibang. Going north along the river, there is another area connected to Usuniyevsky. From the name of this city, it can be heard that it is Maozi's territory.

This is also the reason why Madam Jin deals with these guys all day long - it's really too close.

There are tourists from these places in the ice fishing at the moment. Several Maomei stand among the crowd of ice fishing, curiously looking at the living customs of different countries under the same natural environment, and why are they here? The ceremonial performance was loudly applauded.

In comparison, although Mrs. Jin also looks like a Mao sister, but the republican smell on her body is too strong, people can tell the difference at a glance, and even ignore her most conspicuous appearance features on weekdays, and only remember her Her proficient Mandarin accent.

While everyone was watching, a few off-road vehicles drove up from the other side. The black-clothed man on Mrs. Jin's side seemed to have noticed something, and sent his hands to meet them. Aunt Zhuzao ran over rubbing her hands, and said in a low voice, "Madam , Amei's people are back, something happened."

"...Well, I see." Mrs. Jin looked away, replied softly, then raised her hand and smiled at a man who looked like a fisherman not far away: "Old Mr. Chen! Today's head fish is me. Yes! You tell them - the money will be based on last year's highest price!"

"Okay!" The fisherman over there nodded with a smile, and replied loudly: "I remember! Today's head fish will be delivered to you later!"

Compared with special tourism and cultural festivals like Chagan Lake, the ice-opening winter fishing here in Fengjing is not so grand, it can only be regarded as a local festival. Even if the raised head fish is sold at a good price, it is only tens of thousands of dollars - the size is not much different, and the same head fish of 78 to [-] catties has been sold for [-] yuan in Chagan Lake. The sky-high price, how much of it is the advertising cost that the buyer deliberately spent money on, is not known.

Mrs. Jin arranged for a few children to watch ice sculptures and play in the snow later, and repeatedly urged her daughter to take good care of her even if Alia couldn't see her, so she turned around and sat down. He got into the car that came and asked him for relevant information: "What did Amei say?"

"Nan Bang is restless. Didn't we clean up a gang before, and there are more people in the vacated space, and because they are new here, they don't know the rules... It seems that they don't want to talk about the original rules. I don't know where they come from. The local government got a few firearms, and it was a bit ruthless, making a mess."

"Have any of you been injured?" Mrs. Jin raised her eyebrows—once something in the gray area is fired, it will deteriorate.

"Yes, there were two young men who didn't pay attention before, one was pierced through the lungs, the other was injured in the lumbar spine, Amei was injured in the shoulder when she went to fish for people, if she hadn't gone fast, the one who was probably injured Both lads are cold."

Speaking of which, Aunt Zhuzao scratched her face: "But the strange thing is that they don't seem to be holding that thing specifically to deal with us, but more like they are afraid of something... Probably they have offended someone, the kind in the dark world, That’s why we got so nervous, our people hit the guns.”

"Huh! What a mess!" Mrs. Jin snorted coldly: "No matter who they are afraid of, tell Amei that the shooter will be arrested within three days. Yes, then hand them over to the Nanbang officials, let the legal affairs side kill the lawsuit, and make it into a social incident—playing guns with me? Then I will play with him what is called Nanbang Wangfa!"

Aunt Zhuzao nodded: "Yes, I'll take care of it later, and I want Amei to come back to rest. She said her shoulder is fine, but her temper..."

Aunt Takezao shrugged, but didn't say a word for the rest.

Mrs. Ju is ruthless, Mrs. Bamboo is reckless, and Mrs. Mei looks gentle but is insidious and cunning.

Of course, being insidious and cunning is for outsiders, and no one else can guess her thoughts, but for insiders, she can handle whatever she can. Thousands of troops with a cloud-piercing arrow like the evil force came to meet each other.

Sometimes Aunt Zhuzao wondered if the other party was born in a gray area, and she acted like the sinister and vicious female partner of the dark-bellied heroine, who said that she had nothing to do at night and would secretly curse the hostile gang Aunt Zhuzao letter.

Mrs. Jin pinched her brows: "No, she's probably holding her breath, and she shouldn't have a big problem if she didn't tell me in person that it might not work out... Just to be on the safe side, you'd better go and give her a helping hand."