C6 Powerful Golden Diced Blood
First the speedboat, seaside Town, of course, you don't need this kind of thing. If you want to buy a large fishing boat or a cruise ship, you don't have it. There were all kinds of speedboats, but there wasn't much to choose from. You only choose the outer appearance, plus an engine. That was it, the installation was simple. He could drive it back at night. It was easy to do things with money. There was a total of fifty thousand dollars. He paid without even blinking and left. He went straight to the next house, and this time, he came out... Most of the money was spent on building houses and building marine fish farms. To put it simply... He needed a place to store fish, so he couldn't just use the fishing boat to pull the fish over. It would be too terrifying if he just stored the fish in his personal fish pond.
The cost of these three items was out of Lin Sen's expectations. They were built according to the plan. It actually cost 1.2 million, although it was painful. But this part of the money was absolutely necessary. Lin Sen could only grit his teeth and pay the advance of 200,000. He would pay another 500,000 yuan when the materials and the workers started construction on the island. The final payment would be paid after the completion of the construction. He pulled Zhao Dewang to buy a bunch of messy things. There was one thing that Zhao Dewang was deeply puzzled about. He could accept a few deboning knives, but what were the most primitive kind of grass knives and an iron cage that looked like a horse's mouth for? If it wasn't for the fact that there were no demons in this world, he would have suspected that there were demons in Thunder Sound Island. Did Lin Sen encounter some kind of demon?
He left two thousand Yuan for Zhao Dewang's hard work fee, and pushed it aside a few times. After much deliberation, he finally allowed this kind uncle to accept it. Lin Sen also took the things that he could take and sailed back to Thunder Sound Island by himself. When he returned to the island, the sun had already set and the sun was setting. He stood on the island and admired the sunset for a while. The more he looked, the more beautiful it was. He wanted to wait for the dock and fish farm to be built. That scene would probably be even more beautiful. This would be a good future home for him. The place where he set sail in his life.
The sky gradually darkened. He used the telescope to look around and confirmed that no boats or people would come. Lin Sen entered the Super Fishery. From today onwards, he decided to set the harvesting time at night. The night was the best natural barrier.
This time, he searched twice. He did not have a good choice. He still set his target on the Golden Cuisine. He knew that this thing could run fast when he went into the net to catch it. He also picked up the net faster. This time, he caught three of them. He took a lot of effort to drag them up. Once they left the sea, no matter how strong you were, they were still items in his fish pond.
The Grass Crusher, as well as the extremely strange rack and cover that Zhao Dewang saw. They were all prepared for killing the Golden Cuisine. The floor was covered in plastic. The four sides were fixed with nails, forming a groove. This way, the blood of the Golden Cuisine would not be wasted, and the shelf would be fixed. He made a Golden Cuisine and fixed it on the rack, then placed a plastic bucket around his neck. He covered the Golden Cuisine's head with an iron cover. He quietly picked up the guillotine and quickly cut it down. Lin Sen couldn't help but think of the dynasty's Mahan. Back then when they beheaded criminals... He was afraid that this was also the case.
To Lin Sen's surprise, the Golden Cuisine's blood wasn't red. It was golden, a kind of brilliant golden color. It was intoxicating. As the blood flowed into the plastic bucket, the wriggling body gradually calmed down, and the falling head continued to jump. Lin Sen was glad that he was well prepared. Otherwise, this guy would have definitely fought back. A Golden Cuisine had almost lost half a bucket of blood, which was more than ten kilograms. The rest could only wait for it to slowly run out. Lin Sen tied the blood together with the newly bought Gao Liang Wine by a ratio of one to five. He poured it into the magnetic jars and thought for a while. He then placed a two-centimeter long Golden Cuisine bone into each jar and sealed the jar with mud. Each jar weighed one jin. This way, it would be easier to sell them in the future. Since Little Fishy had said that it was a good item, then the blood of the Golden Cuisine must be a good item.
The jar that Lin Sen had brought back was only enough to contain the blood of two Golden Cuisine. After dealing with the two Golden Cuisine, Lin Sen stored the meat of the Golden Cuisine into the freezer. He did not let go of the two heads. He cleaned them up and chopped them into fist-sized pieces for later use. In a large porcelain jar that could hold ten catties of wine, Lin Sen filled one jar according to the ratio of one to three. He placed two skulls inside for himself to drink. It was important to sell money, but he couldn't be short of his share. At most, he could just get two more. He just had to guard the Super Fishery. Without his food and drinks, what was the point of living?
After cleaning up, he took a shower. Lin Sen had planned to make a cup of tea and water in the group chat. When he returned to his room, he asked about the faint fragrance of wine, which was very faint. However, when he smelled it, he felt as if there was a great temptation in his nose. This was definitely not the smell of the Gao Liang wine he bought. It had such an effect when the blood of the Golden Cuisine was added. It was a little too exaggerated. How long had it been? It was already emitting such a scent. He opened the jar and took a deep breath. Lin Sen felt that he was drunk, not drunk. He was intoxicated by this taste. He was not a good wine man. But now, he couldn't hold it any longer. He really wanted to stick his head in. Drowned inside.
"Can I drink it now?" No matter how tempting it was, it was not as important as his life. Lin Sen's last bit of reason made him ask.
"It can be drunk directly, but it's best to drink it directly. It's a small amount, not more than half a tael at a time." Fishy was more reliable this time, and she told Lin Sen the exact amount.
Lin Sen did not say anything. He picked up the bamboo liquor spoon that he had just bought today. He poured about half a tael into his mouth. There was no spicy taste at all. A sweet taste flowed down smoothly. It could be said that his lips and teeth were left with fragrance. He really wanted to drink some more. But when he thought of Fishy's words, Lin Sen forcefully endured it. He covered the wine jar with all his strength and saw that there was still a drop on the spoon. He couldn't help but lick his tongue into his mouth. He forcefully licked the spoon clean. Fortunately, there was no one else at the moment. Otherwise, he would definitely look down on him and laugh at him. Even Lin Sen himself was amused by his own behavior, but he couldn't help it. He had no choice but to wash the spoon clean. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to resist licking it again.
There was hot air flowing in his lower abdomen. At first, Lin Sen didn't pay attention to it. He drank a mouthful of wine, and it was the wine with Golden Cuisine blood. It was normal for there to be some heat. However, the heat was gradually increasing. It slowly flowed through his entire body, as if all of his blood was boiling. As if it was burning, his heart was beating faster and faster. And it became very powerful. He could even hear the sound of "Dong Dong Dong." The most exaggerated thing was that all the blood vessels in his body were protruding. It was as if they were going to explode at any moment. Every pore of his seemed to have blood seeping out. Lin Sen felt that... If someone saw his appearance at this moment, they would definitely think of him as a monster.
"Fishy, I'm going to die." Lin Sen felt like he had already transformed into Red Boy. He could spit fire out of his mouth the moment he opened his mouth. The cold water did not stop the heat. Instead, it began to emit hot air. It was the rhythm of the heat!
"No, it's just that you have nowhere to place your energy. You will be fine after running a few laps around the island. This is the tragedy of being single." Fishy's words were very serious. However, Lin Sen felt that there was an endless amount of laughter contained within. There were even a few laps. He could get down with just one round, but at this moment... It seemed like there was no other way, even though Fishy's method might not be reliable. However, he had also made up for it. The Golden Cuisine's blood was too powerful. He needed to absorb or release this energy. This was the same as eating too much and feeling bloated. He had to digest it.