Chapter 712

Nakushi is a straight person, and it's hard to hide his mind.

He seldom loses his manners, but this time he really can't help it.

I don't know how to describe the taste.

Have you ever tasted it, or use some adjectives to express it?

The taste is like strips of meat peeled off, and then slowly spread on the tongue to build a huge tower.

The most surprising thing is that the overflowing saliva makes the taste of shredded meat more profound.

Two rows of teeth, it seems that there are more and less monks. Between the upper and lower bite, they keep chasing the bouncing shredded meat.

Every tooth, like a crazy Star chaser, scrambles to touch the meat.

No wonder Da baboon is willing to pay 10 million yuan for such a small piece of dried meat.

Really, I'm not willing to swallow it.

Mo Laowu three people think so.

Baboons also tear off one and put it in their mouth, then put away the rest of the dried meat properly.

As a result, the four people in this line, like a group of smokers, were smoking a cigarette in the cold winter wind.

As the cigarette ends become shorter, a faint bleak is cast.

Maybe the baboons are still in stock, so they are the first to break free.

He looked at Luo waiting patiently and said curiously, "Luo, what is the dried meat made of?"

"Worm meat." Luo huidao.

"Worm, worm meat?" Baboons don't believe it.

Luo smiles without further explanation.

A carnivorous insect not found in the six continents, if you want to explain it well, it is undoubtedly very troublesome.

Da baboon thought Luo was joking, more curious, and asked, "is it really worm meat?"

"Yes."

Luo nodded.

Baboon suddenly a face tangled, again asked: "convenient to reveal what is the insect?"

"Damo."

Fifteen minutes later, a group of five sat in a restaurant in the local town.

Sitting around a table, the soup in the hot pot boils and the fragrance comes out.

On the way to the restaurant, the baboon kept thinking about what a Damo is and had never heard of it.

He really couldn't think of it, so he wanted to go back and have a good look.

In fact, Damo insect is Luo's own name. It is a kind of insect that does not even give the name information in white smoke font. It is the size of a calf and has a crazy demand for meat.

What's more, the Damo has migratory characteristics.

If there are such creatures in any of the six continents, which are not controlled by human beings and have no natural enemies, it will not take long to cause serious damage to the ecosystem.

It is only in places that can't be discussed in the dark world that this kind of insect can be raised.

Perhaps the digestive function of the Damo insect is particularly powerful. Luo has seen a Damo insect eat six or seven storey creatures in a minute.

Maybe it's the reason for eating all kinds of meat crazily. The dried meat made with Damo insect has a full sense of hierarchy even if it doesn't contain spices.

The disadvantage is that the taste is not satisfactory.

Mo Laowu wanted to ask Da baboon for more shredded meat, but he was mercilessly rejected.

They finally realized that the dried meat was absolutely rare, not something they could buy with money.

As a result, they are also concerned about the origin of the Damo insect. They want to go back and have a good look. If they can, they will hunt one.

Several people are good wine people, the table inevitably placed a lot of wine bottles.

After several glasses of wine, there was more talk.

"You're too far behind."

Da baboon looks at Mo Lao Wu with disdain.

During the chat just now, I pointed out another layer of Luo's identity, including the poison and cuisine scientist and Shen of the twelve prefectures.

Mo Lao Wu didn't care. He often toasted Luo. He didn't mean to flatter him. He made it clear that he wanted to make a friend.

Nakushi and xiutuo think they are the younger generation. They seldom talk on the wine table. They just listen to the master talking with them.

After three rounds of wine, the topic somehow turned to the sea.

"In the past two months, many unknown tsunamis in the far sea did not affect the nearshore, but overturned 12 seagoing ships."

"The death toll was 365, and no body was found."

Mo Laowu put down his wine glass, with a slightly heavy tone.

"Has the cause been found out?" Asked the baboon.

"No, we have ruled out the causes of earthquake activity and submarine landslides, and we still don't know the specific cause of the tsunami." Mo Lao Wu shakes his head.

Da baboon immediately looked at Mo Lao Wu sympathetically and said, "is that your fault?"

"Yes." Mo Laowu said.

"Do you have a clue?" The baboon said.

"I think It's some kind of undersea creature. Of course, it's my personal opinion, and it's groundless. " Mo Laowu picked up the bottle and filled it with wine.Luo listened, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes.

He couldn't help thinking of the old tortoise. Was the frequent tsunami caused by the old tortoise?

However, he clearly told the old turtle not to show his head after he entered the sea.

With the old tortoise's racial talent, you don't need to breathe even if you stay at the bottom of the sea for half a year.

His huge body, every time he appears, will naturally set off a tsunami like movement.

Baboon five, talk about this topic.

One is a phantom hunter, the other is a sea hunter.

To some extent, these two professions have something in common.

It is also one of their duties to explore and discover unknown new species.

Luo didn't get involved in the topic. Instead, he chatted with nakushuto.

Compared with Xiu Tuo's formality, he can let go of cool killing.

After a meal, Luo exchanged contact numbers with them.

On the occasion of parting, Mo Laowu is still that sentence.

If you need help, just ask.

Luo smiles and says goodbye.

I didn't expect that the implementation of the "beach project" would attract Mo Laowu and make friends for no reason.

Mo Laowu is bold and unrestrained, very similar to Da baboon.

He is disgusting and kind-hearted. He has a straight temper. When he talks about it in depth, he can see that he is a person who likes to think about his friends. This is very similar to Luo.

So, Lo's got a good eye for nacul.

Xiutuo was very reserved and had few words. He was extremely introverted and was out of tune with Mo Laowu.

In a word, these people are not annoying and think they can make friends.

All the sites have been built and are in continuous operation.

Three months later, the new hunter test is about to start.

Luo has already got his license, can't participate in it any more, and doesn't pay attention to it.

Time goes by.

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

Somewhere on the calm sea, there is a black figure floating and sinking.

From a distance, it seems to be a person, but from a closer look, it is an unknown creature with a body shape similar to that of human beings.

It's more like Ants.