How to become a mermaid

Chapter 433 BBQ

Alducci and Fabrien were lying neatly on the ground.

Looking at the one big and one who fell asleep, the word "parent-child bowl" suddenly flashed in Shamanleir's mind.

"Crack!" He patted his cheek hard, and whispered to himself, "Be sober, hey! Don't look at everything and think about eating!"

"Gulu Gulu..." Although he said so, when he spoke, his stomach let out a hollow protest.

After a whole day of tossing about Ao Lei's affairs, it was already evening, but Shaman Leer hadn't eaten yet, and was hungry and bored waiting for Leon and the two dragon turtles to return from hunting.

Perhaps because of the influence of the little honey roasted dragon, they unanimously decided to have a barbecue tonight, the kind of small barbecue that is sizzling with oil.

However, more than half an hour has passed, and the barbecue ingredients are not ready yet.

"Hump~" A ball of golden dragon's breath spat out from Shaman Laier's mouth, and a hungry hiccup came out of his mouth, and he said with a sad face: "The fire is ready, but there is nothing to cook!"

"Leon, why are they so slow today, it's not like this usually!"

"Shua la!" Just as he was muttering in his heart, there was a fierce sound of water in the sea.

Two white waves appeared on the sea and were rapidly approaching the island.

"Little boy!!"

"Stupid turtle!"

Shamanel raised his head almost immediately, and shouted at the two figures in the sea.

Perhaps hearing his voice, the figure in the sea speeded up and quickly swam towards the island.

"Crash!" Two big heads familiar to Samantel came out of the water.

Two dragon turtles climbed onto the shore one after the other, each dragging a string of sea fish and shellfish behind them.

Somewhat beyond Shamanleir's expectation, they didn't bring much back this time. It took longer than usual, but the harvest was less than before.

Shamanleir even found that the expressions on their faces were not very good, and they looked a little depressed.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Didn't the hunting go well today?"

Han Bagui shook his head, nodded again, and said to Shamanleir: "It should have gone smoothly and caught a lot of fish, but when we were cleaning up the harvest, we found a few strange fish mixed in!"

"They look really strange, some have seven or eight fins on their bodies, some have two heads, and some have teeth that grow on their backs. We didn't dare to take them, so we threw them away! "

"Originally, it was fine like this, but on the way back, we saw a few deformed fish similar to those strange fish swimming in the surrounding sea water. We were worried that there might be a problem with the water quality in this area, so we took all the fish we caught. Throw it away!"

"The current fish are caught by us swimming farther away. Due to the lack of time, we catch a little less!"

After listening to its narration, Shamanleir showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and asked, "Where did you catch those strange fish you mentioned?"

Han Bagui didn't hide anything, and replied truthfully: "It's a straight westward swim from here, about one or two hundred nautical miles!"

This answer made Shaman Lear puzzled, and he said a little puzzled: "Words in the west... I have also fished there before, and I have never seen those strange fish you mentioned."

"Maybe it came from another sea?" Han Bagui said with some uncertainty.

"Well..." Shamanleir thought for a while, then nodded, and said: "This possibility is not ruled out, anyway, let's avoid fishing there in the future!"

Both dragon turtles nodded in agreement.

After talking about the hunting, Samantel and the two dragon turtles cleaned up the fish they brought back, and waited for Leon to come back to hold a barbecue party.

About ten minutes later, Leon finally came back, holding a big bird that was about the same size as him in his hand, flapping his wings and hovering over the volcanic island.

Not long after, it landed steadily on the ground.

"Boom...!" Putting the prey in his hand on the ground, Leon couldn't wait to say to Shaman Lear: "Little fish! Guess what I just encountered?"

"A bird with eight wings?" Samantel said jokingly.

What he didn't expect was that he really hit the mark.

Leon's eyes were slightly opened, and he said in a surprised tone, "How do you know?"

"Although it doesn't have as many as eight wings, it's almost the same. The bird I saw had five wings!"

"Not only that, but it also has a whole head of eyes! It's even on the skull, so dense that it almost scared me!"

Hearing Leon's words, Samantel remembered the six-winged monster he had eaten before, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Is five wings an abnormal phenomenon?"

"Didn't we...have eaten a bird with six wings before?"

"That's different! [Serawings] are born with six wings, which is how their race looks! But what I met just now was a thunderbird, they only had two wings, and they suddenly became five. This is a bit strange!"

"Besides, Thunderbird doesn't have so many eyes on its head, so it looks like something is wrong!"

After listening to Leon's description, a thought flashed in Shamanleir's head, but it really just passed by, and it was forgotten before he caught it.

He connected Leon's experience with that of the two dragon turtles, and said, "Why do I feel something is wrong, you all found strange mutant creatures around here today, is there something big going to happen here? "

"What? Has anyone else seen the strange bird besides me?" Leon asked curiously.

"It's not a strange bird, it's a strange fish!"

"It's my two dragon turtles. When they were hunting today..." Shamanleir told Leon about the experiences of Xiaoguai and Hanbagui.

The expression on Leon's face gradually became serious, and he said seriously: "Little fish, you should not rest in this sea area tonight! After eating, follow me and Neville to its lair!"

"Although I don't know what happened, I always feel that tonight will not be too peaceful."

For Leon's proposal, Shamanleir did not hesitate much, and soon accepted it readily.

"That's good! Anyway, Ole doesn't need to stay in the volcano now, and there is an injured Fabrien to take care of, so we can spend the night in a safer place!"

"Speaking of which, I haven't been to the dragon's lair yet! I don't know what it looks like inside!" When he said this, Samantel's eyes were shining.

In the history of Auer Star, there are many creatures who have been to the dragon's lair, but most of them went to die. Basically, they became the dragon's rations that night, and all the valuable things on their bodies were taken off as trophies. .

Accepting the invitation of the dragon, there are really not many creatures to visit inside.

Although it wasn't Neville Benlong who invited it, and it had more than one lair, Shamanlael was still looking forward to it, feeling that he was about to accomplish a great achievement!
I don't know if there are sparkling gems and gold coins in it...

There should be, Leon said yes!
Seeing Shamanleir's expectant eyes, Leon's heart ached slightly, and he curled his lips and said: "That's it, except for the larger space inside and a little more stuff, everything else is completely worthless!"

"It's far worse than my place! Next time I have a chance to take you to my place, my place is truly magnificent!"

"Hey~!" Seemingly hearing Leon belittle himself, Neville's dissatisfied voice came from a distance: "You still want to compare me to that wretched place of yours? There is nothing but a pile of rotten grass leaves! It's just a shitty island!"

The lair represented the dignity of a dragon. Hearing Neville's ridicule that his lair was a useless island, Leon immediately became angry.

Regardless of whether it chose it first, it just roared in Neville's direction: "Hey~! You guys want to fight, don't you?"

"Hey! You were the one who talked about me first! I don't want to quarrel with you! Fight me if you are capable!" Neville responded with a low growl not to be outdone.

"Hit it! I'm afraid of you!" Leon raised his head, and actually went in Neville's direction.

The combined age of these two dragons is thousands of years old. Shamanlael didn't expect them to quarrel over such a trivial matter, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Hey! Don't fight! It's getting dark !"

"It's going to be troublesome when the moon comes out! We have to get Ole and them out of here quickly!"

Leon didn't intend to fight Neville at first, but he agreed to Neville because he was arguing for a while and didn't want to lose his momentum. Now that he heard Shaman Lair's stop, he immediately went down the steps, turned around and crawled back.

"You are lucky this time, and I will settle accounts with you next time!"

With these words in his mouth, Leon came to his prey.

"Crack!" Stepping on the body of this unknown big bird that had been dead for a long time, Leon raised his head high and let out a long and joyful moan: "Roar~~!"

"Tonight, let's eat roasted big bird!"

Shamanel was waiting for this sentence. When he heard that the meal was about to be served, he raised both hands and shouted loudly:

"Yeah~! Long live the barbecue!"

……

The small barbecue tonight is definitely the most satisfying meal that Shaman Lyle has had in recent years.

Put the sea fish, which is a special product of hot sea area with its own sulfur smell, on the fire, and immediately start to "sizzle" and emit juice, giving off a peculiar aroma similar to smoky smell.

You don’t need any seasoning, not even salt, you just need to use the dragon’s breath to roast slowly, the whole fish is roasted until the shell is slightly burnt, and the inside is still tender enough to be juicy, you can put it in your mouth and chew Special chew.

The fish meat with its own slightly salty flavor becomes more delicious under the blessing of the dragon's breath, even the bones are a little sweet, after being roasted over a high fire, it becomes a delicious scorched salt fish bone, chew it down "Crackling" is more fragrant than eating meat.

The big bird brought by Leon was also fully utilized by them. From the fat-rich outer skin to the soft internal organs, everything was clearly arranged, and it was roasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

After a meal, even Leon was a little full.

If there is any dissatisfaction, it is that there is no such thing as beer on this island, so they can only eat but not drink.

"Hi'er..." A loud and full belch came from Shamanlell's mouth.

He patted his round belly, and licked his lips with some insatiable desire.

Although the food habits of mermaids are mainly raw food, you can't eat too much cooked food at one time, or you will squirt everywhere in the sea, but if you eat too much raw fish, it tastes good to have a small barbecue once in a while.

"I knew I would have barbecue here, so I brought some spices here...Although the original grilled fish is also good, it will be more fragrant if sprinkled with some spices!"

"Crackling..." Hearing what he said, Leon muttered vaguely while chewing on the bird bones: "Next time you come to eat at my place, there are many kinds of plants planted on my island, each of which is delicious. It’s beautiful and delicious, and it’s much more fragrant with human spices!”

"And the scenery is also good. When Olei's memory recovers, I can let him show you around!"

"Crack bang bang..."

"In short, it's more than ten thousand times better than here!"

Shamanlael didn't expect that it was still competing secretly with Neville.

In order to prevent the two dragons from quarreling again, he could only change the subject first.

Pointing to the sun that had already set on the horizon, Shamanlaer said to Leon: "The sun is about to set, let's pack up and get ready to go!"

Hearing his words, Leon also looked up.

It was really late when we saw it, so it didn't worry about whose lair was better, nodded, and said, "I'll take Fabrien and his son, and you take your two dragon turtles with you." After me, as for Ole, let Neville take care of it!"

"No problem!" Samantel nodded, agreeing to Leon's arrangement.

Soon, they were packed up and ready to go.

Before leaving, Samantel also went to check on the situation of Fabrien and his son.

Seeing that they were all asleep with their eyes closed, and they probably wouldn't wake up for a while, they handed them over to Leon with confidence, and let him grab one of them and fly into the sky danglingly.

"Hmm..." Ole struggled desperately in Neville's hands, and he didn't know where the energy came from. He was so energetic after a day of tossing around.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it still couldn't break free from Neville's clutches, and was firmly held down by it, slipping to the lair with its hands.

Seeing that they were all ready, Shamanlael also brought his own things, sat on the back of Xiaoguai and followed them.

As for his other turtle...

It is a little bit more difficult, because Hanbagui has no wings and is too heavy, so he can only swim in the water.

"Push puff!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Dragons are flying in the sky, turtles are swimming in the water, and as the sun sets, a group of dragon descendants join hands to return home.

It didn't take long for the lively volcanic island to return to silence, leaving only the lava in the crater boiling lively alone.

"Gollum...gollum..."

"Gollum..."

This does not seem to be the sound of lava boiling!

I saw that on the coast where Samantel and the others were just now, the sea water was bubbling violently.

A dark red tentacle covered with mucus slowly protruded from the sea...

(End of this chapter)