Chapter 769 La'laye Cuisine, Three Mission Options
Three and a half days after the arrival, Bailang gathered a group of local 'seafood cannon fodder' in the windless zone. He was not happy for a long time, but because the group size was too large, it attracted more fierce predators.
The great waterway is vast and boundless, the species in the ocean is rich, and the fighting is equally cruel and fierce. Think about it, those sea kings that can grow up to 5,000 meters in endlessly are not the exception but the norm. You should be able to guess what kind of fiercely competitive world of "Kun Chi Kun" seafood trainees is hidden under this calm sea?
The 'Family Legion' cultivated by Bailang has good innate spiritual roots and the qualifications of a great emperor, but it is only a 'Xu Kun' who has practiced for two and a half days. Faced with the head iron attack of the old seafood idol, if one is eaten, the number of legions will be -1. What's more, on top of the old seafood idols, there are first-line superstars like Neptune. The seafood entertainment circle of the great channel, the difficulty of hell.
Fortunately, the carp king in [Raliyah] does not do anything about personnel, except for frantically eating the fish that Bailang continuously sends in, there is nothing left but laying eggs with all its strength. Then the envoys "Seafood Bunny" of La'lye will take them out of the "Seafood City" to find a suitable target Gu to parasitize.
Eventually, a dynamic equilibrium of steady expansion is reached. Although many died, those who survived many battles became more and more indescribable.
Not only are they stronger, but because they are too ugly and curious (proud), even the great Hangda seafood strange species, which are not very good-looking, gradually stop eating them.
Without him, any human who is used to normal food will lose his appetite after seeing the seafood irradiated by the Japanese nuclear island. This is an instinct of animals to survive and protect themselves. Only the brave and fearless large nuclear nation is an exception, so that fertile land is rich in Godzilla.
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On the afternoon of the third day after the advent, the sun was still vicious before get off work, and the direct sunlight on the sea surface was unobstructed, and the ultraviolet rays exceeded the standard. Bailang has stopped the act of 'royal coffin', and instead pulled the coffin by nine huge sea snakes with dragon-shaped (reptilian heads).
These days, in order to avoid memorizing texts, I often nuclear-explode sheep on the sea surface, and the skin is tanned into a wheat-colored "vitality drifting woman". Dad has the same type of 'veteran cadre thermos milk bottle', happily sucking 'kitten man wolfberry educational milk powder', his eyes are shining, staring at the rake that is being skewered, drooling.
Drifting in the sea alone, without proper preparation, Bailang could only use a simple iron plate, paired with the "Little Fire Dragon Gas Stove" that repaired "Fen Jue" to the eleventh floor, and used local materials to cook a simple seafood barbecue.
In [Raliyah], he used the 'biological gene bank' of [Rabbit Army] to concoct a bowl-shaped king crab 'curse seal Gu' with 99 tentacles. Artificially induced genetic mutations, allowing two plump sea crabs to complete the "glorious evolution", lost eight legs and a pair of poles, but gained countless flexible tentacles!
Afterwards, Lang activated the [Blood Therapy] Profound Meaning 'Navel of Life', and teamed up with the 'Twisted Healing' of [Our Lady of Mercy] to tie the two 'Strong Rabbits' to the two sea crabs.
The balance of life is reached, and the 'crabs' are cultivated by constantly reducing the healthy concept of 'tutu'. It is equivalent to accelerating the growth process, injecting the "Chunin-level" life essence belonging to the rabbit into the "ordinary crab" who is nothing, completing the leap of life level, and finally the nutritional value is over the top, and the taste is touching.
Cut off 198 squid legs, pour oil on the iron plate, and the little charmander was sweating profusely to ignite the tail flames. Bailang recalled the secret seafood seasoning recipe of [Extreme Lava Flow], took out 28 kinds of ingredients from the storage space, sprinkled them one by one, and then It is the soul link.
"Huh? Lethal dose?...Why is it still a lethal dose?...This recipe is unreliable. The other seasonings are all accurate to the gram, but when it comes to chili, they are vague and try to cover up?" He looked up at the drooling silly Fufu, Thinking of my daughter who was poisoned to death after eating arsenic, she could get up and continue eating with relish. Eating spicy food should be nothing, right?
So to be on the safe side, I poured two more bottles. Under the frying and roasting of boiling oil, the rich red chili peppers merged with the oil, turning into flowing lava, and then produced a wonderful chemical reaction with the tentacles, and the billowing aroma rushed to the face, silly. Fu burst into tears, widened noodle tears dripping from the corners of her mouth, she couldn't wait to offer a basin of washed toadstools with both hands: "Here!", "Nai Dian Su!", "You win!"
Bai Lang nodded, waving the knife in the air, his energy and blood turned into swords and swords, he chopped the colorful poisonous mushrooms into cubes and poured them down. Zila! ’, a more intense aroma rushed towards the face, and the scalding hot oil splashed [Changshou Pill] all over the face.
Seeing that the tail flame in the shape of a blue lotus flower was no longer stable, Bailang scolded the little fruit farmer angrily: "Why are you standing still? Don't smell it, focus on it! Increase the firepower! Have you eaten all the lighters for nothing these days? Do you still want to have dinner? "
The expression of the little fruit grower became firm, and he mustered his strength like he was holding his fart. The "second-grade green lotus" blooming on the tip of the tail instantly bloomed into third-grade flowers, and the aroma on the iron plate was stronger. The mixture of tentacles and crab shells stretched its teeth and danced its claws in the sky, writhing in despair, and its body was entwined with colorful poisonous miasma.
"Have you successfully blended the pain of the 'tentacles' being roasted into chili powder and injected it into the cells?"
Bailang looked up at the sky, is this the gourmet vision after mastering [Cooking Inheritance]? It's a little evil, it shouldn't be poisonous, right? It smells really appetizing, probably the type of 'looks ugly but tastes delicious'?
Finally, when the finished product was out of the pan, Bailang picked up the crab shell that had evolved into a 'bowl-shaped' side, and cut off the back with a palm knife, leaving a body like a sea bowl, and each one made a 'sizzling' sound, with a tangy aroma, but the shape Indescribable, even a bit mentally polluted 'squid with poisonous bacteria on iron plate', mixed with cooked crab roe, served Fufu in a bowl.
"Damn it!" Bailang took out a pair of chopsticks and gave Fufu a thumbs up, "La Laye's lava flow, dreamy poisonous mushrooms, demons and demons dance wildly with iron squid! Please taste it."
In the bowl, tentacles flowing with fiery red spicy oil like lava, entangled with each other, all stood up, their bodies were covered with colorful mushrooms, stretched and twisted in the bowl like a disco, and the group of demons danced wildly, like a nightclub disco. The dance floor, all come to life, shouting: Come on, have fun! Anyway, a lot of time.
The little guy took a deep breath and nodded seriously: "Do it!"
Then he turned into a rice cooker and started to eat, his face flushed instantly, he raised his head to the sky and let out a 'wow' roar, and spewed out a mouthful of black smoke. Under the stimulation of pain and happiness, he continued to eat with his head buried in his head, and kept saying 'wow! ','ah! ’, ‘Baa! ’, the little tail sometimes trembled like an electric shock, sometimes whipped like a leather whip, and sometimes twisted enchantingly.
Bailang wasn't much better either. The poisonous cooking ingredients mixed with lava cooking gave him a slight hallucination, and the faint wails came from around him, which made people addicted.
In the corner of the coffin, after taking two mouthfuls of the 'Longevity Pill', he was already foaming at the mouth and unconscious.
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The fragrance wafting from the coffin spread farther and farther away. The sailors of a merchant ship seemed to be bewitched by the siren, and the ship gradually deviated from the established channel and converged little by little in the direction of "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin".
"Wow... ah!" He opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of dry air, and Bailang felt like a fire was burning in his lower abdomen, continuously releasing thermal energy and injecting it into his limbs, making him full of strength. At the same time, there is an illusion in the stomach that countless tentacles are twisting, whipping, trying to break through and escape.
"It's clearly chewed and chewed thoroughly, but there is still such a strong illusion. Is it the effect of poisonous mushrooms?"
Ignoring the colorful villains running around in the corner of his eyes, Bailang maintained his sanity and thought with the help of Ji Du. Then the ears moved slightly, and when he looked up, a small blurry black spot grew bigger and bigger, and the outline of a ship with a mast appeared.
Only then did he notice that there was a gust of wind blowing on his face: "Huh? It's out!"
Unknowingly, after three and a half days of voyage, he finally left the 'windless belt' and entered the great channel with unpredictable weather: "Hey, Fufu, wake up, our boat is here."
Bailang held up the silly little face of Fufu, kneading it back and forth, squeezing and deforming: "Don't run!" Xiao Fufu ignored the torture of the old man, and waved her hands to grab the air, making a 'hee hee' smirk, Playing a game with an invisible friend, "I'm not drunk!" She yelled aggrievedly, "I won't recite it!" Then she wowed and cried sadly.
Lang put Fufu, who had become stupid from "spicy poison on the brain", aside, looked alone at the merchant ship that was attracted by the fragrance and kept approaching, and fell into a difficult choice.
After the arrival, Paradise also gave the main task of this world, there are three in total:
A order camp (optional): join the world government, directly under the spy agency, navy, scientific force, judicial island, alliance country, large prison...
B Chaos faction (optional): You can join Pirates, Illegal Kingdom, Bandits, Revolutionary Army, any wanted forces...or become free pirates, bandits.
C neutral camp (optional): All unofficial forces and non-illegal organizations.
Three different factions have their own corresponding mission lines:
The task of the order camp is naturally to obtain a corresponding status in the 'world government' camp, and convert it into a 'naval rank'. The pre-task is to open the 'school-level reputation', that is, to get to the 'major (major)' level.
This is not difficult for second-order contractors. Joining other organizations, there are naturally huge differences in official positions, but Paradise provides another conversion method, as long as the standard is met, the task is deemed to be completed.
The pre-quest for the chaotic camp is very simple. The reward for the arrest warrant reaches 50 million Baileys, which is considered to have met the pre-standard.
And the neutral camp is the most wonderful thing, there is no need to make meritorious service for the government and be promoted to an official position; there is no need to be a pirate to do evil and increase the reward; it is simply to make money. Obtain legal profits through all legal means, regardless of total assets, just look at net income (liquidity), and earn 100 million Baileys, that is to meet the requirements.
Three camps, three options, and three different trial modes. The first two are opposed to each other, and can be seen as completing tasks by selling combat power, while the third is very weird, like a route prepared for all contractors who are not good at or don't like fighting, very humane.
Bailang has been thinking about it for a long time, he meets the requirements of the three routes, and he is very interested in the three routes. Moreover, Paradise doesn't seem to indicate that it can only choose one? And he already has a very, very reliable plan, and he feels confident in jumping repeatedly between different camps.
Even if the horizontal jump fails, he can reach the end on the first path he chose. At most, he regretted missing the other two roads, but he can still complete other tasks for 'free of charge', at worst, no rewards.
The most important thing in life is to be happy! So Bailang blessed the [Great Howling Heaven] and roared angrily: "Stop, rob!"