003 Angry Sea Fishing and flood

The whole ship is made of wooden structures, and only the special kitchen can make fire. The ghost got into the kitchen at the rear of the cabin under the guidance of the crew.

The chef was squatting on the ground picking vegetables. When he saw the ghost coming in, he asked curiously, "What are you doing here? Are you hungry?

"I'll come here to borrow some fire..." The ghost pointed to the burning soup pot, and he went to the stove and threw three silver coins in.

"What are you doing? Why do you burn money if you have nothing to do? If you have more money, give me some..." The old sailor squatted over curiously. It was the first time he saw someone burning silver coins in a stove, which was refreshing.

"I'm going to make something, and I need to melt them..." Agui took out a few times with fire pliers to make the silver coins heat evenly.

"Put the egg, this stove can only cook soup, how can it burn silver coins..." The cook muttered and lowered his head to pick up the vegetable leaves.

As long as the ghost doesn't get the ashes everywhere, he doesn't care what the ghost does. The ship is already lonely, and everyone will try to find something to do.

"Your soup has been boiled. Can you move it away for a while? Let me make a fire for a few minutes!" Agui looked at the stove and felt that the mud stove was not bad and could withstand the heating.

"Put it over there..." The cook threw down the dish in his hand, pointed to the ghost to remove a pot of soup, and then stood aside and looked at the ghost with interest.

Agui picked up a silver coin with fire pliers and burned it in the stove for a long time. Except for being a little dark, the silver coin did not melt at all.

A wisp of spiritual power was secretly drawn out of the spiritual sea by the ghost, and then it drilled into the fiery red stove according to the instructions of the ghost. The fire suddenly lowered a lot, and then there seemed to be a whirlwind in the stove, and all the flames rotated in one direction!

"What's going on?" The chef muttered, but touched the bucket beside him. It was very serious to catch fire on the wooden boat. Even a chef, the old sailor had the responsibility to protect everyone. If the fire spread out, he must have poured a bucket of water on it.

The silver coins on the fire pliers slowly became darker, and then the black impurities were like dry skin, bursting out and slipped out a little dazzling ** silver.

Agui slowly stuck the melted silver on the fire pliers with his energy, and then picked up another one and burned it.

"Oh, you are a little ghostly, and you really let you burn..." The chef squatted aside and said in surprise. This was the first time he had heard that someone used a cooking stove to melt silver coins every day.

A Guihe didn't care so much. While manipulating the flame, he burned all the silver coins into a flowing **, and then A Gui simply condensed the silver element directly on the fire pliers in the shape of a ring.

After a while, the ghost hit the floor with fire pliers, and two silver shiny silver rings rolled on the floor.

"Oh, boy, it's really good," the chef looked at it this time, and there were people who really burned the silver coins with the stove like magic.

Agui smiled and picked up two warm rings. The metal products condensed directly with mental strength were less tapping marks and smoother. There was a shallow ditch on the two one-inch-long rings, which was used to jam the bow string. The ghost, who often used to knead the ring to make rings, had long been familiar with the appearance of the ring. Son, this thing is not difficult for him at all.

Agui and Sislet soon appeared on the deck. With the help of the ring, even the weak Sislet can try to pull the bow three-quarters apart. The strength can't be supplemented casually, so Sislet only learn archery from the ghost every day. The skill is to exercise the strength of his upper limbs. It happens that Bogart and his men are also doing training, and everyone has gone to practice together.

Compared with these hard-working strong men, although the ghost's appearance is easier to practice than them, the spiritual sea is stirred like boiling water by the ghost. From time to time, the spirit is forcibly pulled out by the ghost and thrown back.

Aru finally ran out to chat with the ghost. The little girl was mysterious in the silver statue and didn't know what she was practicing, but every time she came out, the ethereal figure would condense a little, and it could be seen that she was also working hard.

The albatross people are originally living by the seaside of the demon world, so Alu, a little girl, likes the taste of the sea very much. Although the ghosts are not sure whether this soul has a sense of taste, Alu often sits on the port of the boat and has been looking at the sea for a long time.

When Aru came out for the first time, he almost scared the sailor to fall down. Later, it was the ghost who said that this was his little spell that everyone gradually became familiar with Alu, a ghost-like soul body.

Because he once melted silver coins with a stove in front of the old sailor, the old cook has regarded the ghost as a powerful magician and spread it everywhere, so the sailors often secretly look at the ghost and the beautiful Alu around him, facing the most mysterious magician in the mainland, even if he is trained by the sea. They are also afraid to move forward.

Only the old cook has been chatting with the ghost. The speakable Alu is regarded by him as just a magic puppet of the ghost. The world of magic is already mysterious and unfathomable. This old man simply regards the ghost as a mysterious child.

"Fishing! Fishing flood!" The sailors suddenly shouted. Except for Sislet's group of people who were at a loss, all the sailors quickly got up, holding nets and basins, and everyone coaxed like a group of fried ducks.

"Ky, come to life!" The old cook patted the ghost on the shoulder. A group of tough sailors had already lined up on the side of the boat with fishing nets. The old cook took out a bundle of fishing lines from the cabin, cut off the fishing hook with a knife, and then put the fishing line into the ghost's hand. He said anxiously, "Can't you shoot arrows? Tie the fishing line to the arrows and pick it specially for a while. The big fish shoots!"

Xileste didn't know what was going on. Bogart took his people to protect Xileste tightly. Looking at the sailors, they didn't look like they were in any danger. His nervous and excited faces beat with joy.

"What's going on?" As the ghost asked, he pulled out a steel-headed arrow to tie the fishing line to the arrow pole.

"Fish, a large number of fish are coming. This is the food given to us by Nep. You can catch as much as you can!" The old cook's face blossomed with joy, which can save a lot of food.

The exile ship will move along an ocean current, which happens to be the return passage of some kind of sea fish. There is always a day every year when a large number of fish will remirate against the ocean current. This is what sailors often call a fishing flood!

Agui walked to the side of the boat with a fine steel bow and looked ahead. At this time, the sea in the distance seemed to be boiling. Countless silver fins cut the surface of the water and rushed towards the bow. In the distance, some larger fins kept sinking and floating, and the memmunating fish would always attract a large number of predators. Behind the fish are some large predators, and the old cook asked the ghosts to shoot them!

Xileste also took people to the side of the ship. Looking at the most vivid and cruel scene of nature, countless one-meter-long silver and white sea fish desperately cut through the waves and rushed forward in order to reproduce. Behind them, flexible figures continued to rise and fall, blood surged up from time to time, and those greedy prey prey They are like a group of wild wolves, falling behind the fish and following closely.

"Pay attention, everyone. Let go of the front fish. I said get off the net and then get off the net!" Standing on the deck and shouting loudly, although this is the rule between sailors, in the face of such a tense and exciting scene, it is inevitable that someone will throw a net in advance with excitement, which directly destroys the direction of the fish's action and causes a large number of female fish to be born to disperse.

The looking hand on the mast has been gesturing to describe the dynamics of the fish. After more than half of the fish, it took a large voice and shouted: "Get off the net! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The well-prepared sailors threw down the fishing net. A minute later, they lined up and shouted the horn and pulled the fishing net to the boat. Sislet lay on the side of the boat and looked out. The net was full of lively silverfish, which looked very pleasant.

"The big fish is coming. It's up to you!" The old cook stood beside the ghost and stared at the sea, and the predators behind the fish slowly approached the sea boat. The vigorous black figures fluctuated on the sea from time to time, and the predators who were still happily chasing fish did not realize that they had been targeted by a more powerful hunter hunter.

"In!" With a gentle sound, the steel-headed arrow rushed into the sea like a flash of lightning. The fishing line beside the ghost swooshed, and then stopped suddenly!

"Come and pull with me!" The old cook quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around his hand, then picked up the fishing line and began to pull it back. Several fire lion mercenaries also learned to wrap their hands with cloth and began to pull the thick fishing line of the arrow shaft to recover it.

A three-meter-long and bare sea fish was pulled into the sea boat. The ghost's arrow had completely penetrated the fish's body and just stuck on the other side, making it struggle to break away from the fishing line. A heavy knife hand cut the fish's head with a knife, and the big guy stopped.

"This guy's meat must be delicious!" The old cook patted the fat fish body with a smile, quickly cut off the fishing line, tied another steel-headed arrow to the ghost and continued to hunt.

The ghost did not shoot in a hurry this time, but quietly looked at the floating fins on the sea. According to the speed of the fish, the bigger the fish was, the bigger it was. The ghost planned to shoot another big fish.

The sailors are busy packing up their fishing nets. Hundreds of big silver fish have been caught in this net, and they don't even have to make another net. These fish are enough for everyone to eat for a period of time.

"There's a big guy on the port side!" Suddenly, he shouted at the ghost, and the sailor clearly gestured. There was a big guy approaching on the left side of the boat!

Agui quickly ran to the left. At this time, the port fish group panicked, and a black dorsal fin of more than ten meters slipped through the water and rushed over.