Chapter 1637 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 29] Vast Sea of ​​Sand

Qianshuilong did not walk so peacefully.

The sonic bomb lifted it out of the sandy bottom, causing its head to twist and its mouth to twist. The Fifty Fish steak took advantage of this opportunity and climbed up the sand dune.

While escaping from danger, they subconsciously looked back.

I saw Xianglan jumping out from the Qianshan dragon that was stunned by the high-frequency noise, waving a gorgeous cat sword made of unknown monster materials, and got into the half-open mouth of the Qianshan dragon.

With one stroke of the sword, the conspicuous tumor the size of a watermelon was removed from the latter's throat.

Fufu clearly remembered that she had seen it in the illustrated book about Qianshansaurus.

For Dimenstomosaurus, the sarcoma located at the throat was a very important nutrient storage organ, and it was also their most vulnerable part.

It's just that most of the time this weak point is well protected in the extremely hard head shell, making it difficult for hunters to touch it.

As the sarcoma was cut away, the severely injured Qianshansaurus was like a fish that had been electrocuted. After convulsing violently and jumping on the spot for a while, it got into the sandy bottom and fled in a hurry.

That's right, "walking less peacefully" in the literal sense.

With a look of disgust on her face, Xianglan took out a small handkerchief, wiped the mucus and blood stains off the cat sword, and then waved her paws towards Fu Fu and Fish Pat, who had just climbed up the sand dune and were looking at them in amazement.

One person and one cat came running over.

"The Qiankou Dragon is still too dangerous for you, meow, so I won't let you practice with it, meow."

Xianglan said, pointing to the sarcoma on the ground that was still twitching slightly, "Put this away, meow, be careful not to break it, meow.

Although it cannot be used to make equipment or anything like that, it is a very high-end ingredient.

If you find it too troublesome, you can sell it directly to fishermen, and they will probably be happy to buy it. "

"Yes!" Fufu ran over diligently, not dissatisfied at all because she was being commanded by an Ellu.

Carefully holding the soft and slimy sarcoma in my hands, I felt a little nauseous but also very curious.

How should this thing be processed to become the so-called "high-end food"?

A few minutes later, they returned to the rocky beach where the fleet was camped.

The fishermen, who held the harpoon tightly and even lifted the cover of the heavy crossbow on the Salon, were wary of possible dangers and heaved a sigh of relief when they saw them return.

And when Fufu held the sarcoma in front of the ship boss, the latter's face showed undisguised surprise.

"Is this the pharyngeal meat of a Diemsaurus? Have you encountered a Diemsaurus? Oh my God, you can actually remove the pharynx meat completely without any damage?!"

Faced with a series of questions from the boat boss, Fufu did not take any credit, "Yubao and I don't have this ability, it's all thanks to Senior Pandan.

It got into the mouth of the Dientomosaurus and cut it off, and even drove the Dientomosaurus away! "

At this moment, everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on Xianglan.

Xianglan enjoyed the gaze with admiration and admiration very much. She raised her chin high and looked calm, "It's just a silent dragon cat, so there's nothing to be surprised about."

This throat meat will be included in the profits of the joint fishing, okay, you guys handle it well, meow, I'll go back to sleep first, meow. "

After saying that, Xianglan left everyone with a cool figure and got into the tent.

Including itself, no one will mention the fact that it still needs to take turns to keep vigil in the middle of the night.

The fishing fleet resumed sailing the next day.

The sailing process was a bit boring, so Fufu took the fish steak to the deck to blow sand and take some photos.

"Have you noticed that the desert here is different?" The second prince also came over carrying the harpoon.

After his reminder, Fufu noticed that wherever she looked, the number of sand dunes was significantly reduced, and the entire desert seemed to become much flatter.

As time goes by, the Gobi and rock beaches that were occasionally visible have completely disappeared, replaced by endless yellow sand.

“The area around Lockark, including the area we passed through before, is considered a desert, but here is the core area of ​​the great desert.

It is what the locals call the ‘real sea of ​​sand’. "The second prince said, grabbing a handful of fine sand that was blown up by the wind and falling on the deck, and held it tightly.

But no matter how hard he pressed his fingers together, the extremely fine and extremely dry yellow sand would flow down from the narrowest gaps in his fingertips, leaving nothing in his palm.

He clapped his palms and continued: "The gravel here is more fine, really like water flow, ordinary shoes can easily sink into it, and it is very dangerous to walk directly on it.

But at the same time, this is also a paradise for creatures such as sand fish, Dimenstomosaurus, and sand dragons whose limbs have been completely transformed into fins.

The sand layer here is thicker and deeper. I asked the scholars of the scrivener team how deep it is, but they couldn't answer it.

It can only be judged by the Fengshan dragons living here. The average depth is at least two hundred meters. "

"Is this the only way to catch sandfish?" After taking several photos in a row, Fufu turned around and asked curiously.

"Not exactly." The second prince said with a smile: "During the harvest festival, a large number of sand fish will follow Fengshan Dragon and chase the monsoon to the vicinity of Lockark.

That is the season when sand fish are most fertile and also the best time to catch sand fish.

Of course, sand fish are also distributed in other areas of the desert, but due to factors such as the living environment, the quantity and quality are far behind.

If you want to catch a large number of high-quality sandfish outside the harvest festival, the only option is to go deep into the sand sea. "

"I have a question, meow!" Fish Claw, who was following Fu Fu, raised his paw.

"There is no oasis or desert here, not even a rocky beach. Where should the fleet anchor? "

"If we don't anchor, it will be very dangerous to anchor after entering the sand sea. The hull may sink into the sand, and there is a great risk of being attacked by monsters." The voice of the captain came from the back.

"In the next two or three days, there will be no normal sleep. Everyone can only take turns to rest, so didn't I tell you repeatedly before, you must get a good night's sleep!"

After speaking in a rough voice, the captain raised his voice, and his voice was as loud as a gong.

"We are about to reach the first big sand pit, search around the sand pit! Everyone keep your eyes open and be alert, and report in time when you see the fins of the sandfish school!"

"Oh oh! "

The fishermen shouted in unison, and the small sand boats that had gathered near the sand dragon pills also scattered to look for traces of fish.

"Oh oh oh oh!!!" The second prince raised the harpoon and shouted particularly loudly, as if he wanted to use all the strength he had been holding back for several years in one breath.

Fufu also quickly threw the camera into the fish fry's arms and raised the telescope hanging on her chest.

She was very confident in her eyesight.

As for the hunting bow and quiver, she also remembered Xianglan's words and always carried them on her back.

Gusts of wind blew, and the fine sand was blown all over the sky. It was not easy to find the traces of the fish through the barrier of sand and dust.

Everyone on the boat fastened their dustproof scarves or masks, and Fufu, who was not used to the sand and dust, also put on goggles.

As the hull bumped, she staggered and found it difficult to stand steady. The telescope and the lenses of the goggles collided repeatedly, making a "crackling" sound. There was a "Ka La" sound, and the wind and sand kept drilling into the seams of clothes, hair, and ear crevices, which was very uncomfortable.

But fishing has never been an easy and comfortable thing. Fu Fu, who was mentally prepared in advance, tried to ignore these discomforts and focused her attention on the telescope frame.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour, and an hour of searching seemed particularly long.

Just when Fu Fu felt that her eyes were beginning to ache, she finally made some discoveries.

She put down the telescope in disbelief, stood on tiptoe to look, and then raised the telescope again and observed carefully for two seconds.

Although it was a little blurry due to the obstruction of sand and dust, those were undoubtedly fish fins, right? Are sandfish so big?

She gathered her strength and shouted: "Two o'clock direction! About 400 meters away! I see a lot of fish fins!"

The captain of the boat immediately turned the telescope in his hand when he heard her shouting.

Then, Fu Fu heard his excited shouting, "That's not a school of sandfish! It's a school of sand dragons!"