Chapter 1645 [Fufu’s Bizarre Adventure 37] Just touch it
The easternmost side of the Old Continent, on the edge of the Tross Forest, has a curved and vast coastline.
Unlike the South China Sea Islands, which are humid and hot all year round, this area has four distinct seasons.
Changes in seasonal temperatures, coupled with the special water environment formed by the intersection of freshwater and seawater, make the mangrove coast at the edge of the dense forest the main breeding ground for crustaceans such as shield crabs.
Even the huge Daimyo shield crab is not uncommon in this area. The locals even named this mangrove forest "Big Crab Forest".
There was no cloud in the sky, and under the clear scorching sun, two fishermen with harpoons on their shoulders and bare thighs were stepping on the sandy mud of the mangrove forest.
They were about to check the traps set a few days ago.
This road is not easy to walk. In order to relieve his boredom, the fisherman wearing a hat casually started a topic, "Hey, did you hear what the traveler said yesterday that the food festival over the desert is about to start again? "
"The desert is thousands of miles away from us. What does it have to do with us?" His companion didn't seem very interested in this topic.
But the man wearing a bamboo hat obviously didn’t intend to let the topic stop here, “It doesn’t matter, I heard that people from all over the mainland bring ingredients to participate.
The first place prize is a lot of money, and merchants come to buy the champion ingredients every year, so you don't have to worry about selling them.
Bring our shield crab roe here, why can't you win a prize or something? "
His companion paused, obviously sinking into the sand and mud.
Holding on to the roots of the mangrove tree on the side and pulling out his foot, the companion said angrily: "Didn't you listen to that traveler? The food festival in the desert started a few days ago.
The crab roe here is just starting to fill up now, so why can’t we keep up with the season? ”
"Yes."
The fisherman wearing a bamboo hat sighed, but with an optimistic personality, he quickly adjusted his mood, "Hey, look, there are footprints of (small) shield crabs. Maybe there is a trap in the cage. Are you there?”
His companions also became excited. Compared with the desert food festival far away, the harvest in front of them is the most important.
The two of them quickened their pace, and the position of the crab trap was right in front.
“It’s true! It’s still a female crab!” the fishermen wearing hats cheered.
In this season, the crab roe of a shield crab can bring them considerable profits.
His companion also tightened his grip on the harpoon.
The shield crab is not an ordinary crab. Even if it is trapped with a crab trap, the two crab claws that can twist off a person's arm are still very dangerous.
Fortunately, they are all experienced fishermen. If they are careful and cooperate with each other, they should be able to safely catch the shield crab trapped in the trap.
Just as the two men were holding harpoons, they were approaching the prey trapped in the crab snare step by step.
The shadow from the direction of the sea blocks the sunlight.
“That’s weird, isn’t it sunny today?” The fisherman wearing a bamboo hat looked up in confusion.
As far as the eye can see, there is a floating mountain peak.
Today is the final day of the 18th "The Third Princess's Favorite" Food Festival.
It was still dark, so Feng Ying got up from the bed.
After more than two hours of extra morning exercise, drinking a large glass of light salt water, and taking a shower, her body was completely activated and she was already ravenous.
But she forcibly resisted the desire to have a hot breakfast immediately.
Because she knows that hunger is the best seasoning.
She will save all her hunger and appetite for the finals starting at noon, and for the top ingredients from all over the world!
After all, this time, her identity is no longer just standing behind the third princess, drooling, watching the princess pick and choose, saying "I don't like eating sashimi!" Part-time guard.
Instead, they are invited by the organizer as "Legendary Hunters" and can enjoy it openly and comment on various delicacies as special judges!
I’m so fucking fucked!
When Fufu came to find Fengying after breakfast, the latter had already finished dressing up.
Well, the so-called dressing up is just washing your face well and arranging your bangs with a little care. As for makeup, it is not within the scope of her skills.
Even if it is just like this, coupled with her already quite exquisite appearance, her image has been significantly improved.
Like a curious puppy, Fufu came close to Fengying.
She noticed that the latter was not wearing the thunder wolf dragon suit she had seen before, nor was it any light daily clothes, but a set of dark red armor with complex shapes and intricate patterns.
This was the first time she had seen this armor, but it felt inexplicably familiar.
After taking a closer look, I discovered that the red material used to make this set of armor was exactly the same as my mother's "favorite" light crossbow. The two should come from the same kind of monster.
No wonder it feels familiar to me, my mother keeps asking me to call that light crossbow my aunt
Thinking like this, Fufu subconsciously stretched out her fingers to touch the golden and red shoulder armor, but Feng Ying quickly stepped aside to avoid it.
"Don't touch it. The origin of this armor is unusual. Ordinary people may have problems if it touches it."
"Real or fake?" Fu Fu's face clearly showed disbelief.
This sounds like an adult telling a child that whatever he eats will make his brain stupid. This is what her mother told her when she was a child and wanted to touch her "aunt".
Noticing the burning curiosity in the girl's eyes, Feng Ying felt helpless.
For a rebellious child, the more you don't let him do something, the more he will try his best to try.
When I was away, this little guy secretly took out the [Dragon Pattern] from the equipment box and put it on his body. It was not as simple as "something went wrong".
It's better to let her suffer a little in advance and make her remember.
"I can let you touch it for a while, but you have to be mentally prepared, maybe you will have nightmares for a few days."
Seeing Fengying's serious words, Fufu felt in her heart I was also a little scared, but it would be too embarrassing to back down at this time.
He had no choice but to pretend not to care, carefully stretched out a finger, and tapped Feng Ying's breastplate quickly.
The moment her fingertips touched the armor, she felt that what she was touching was not armor at room temperature, but a piece of red-hot coal.
The burning pain, as if her soul had been bitten, made her scream.
Reflexively, he withdrew his fingers, took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground.
Feng Ying looked at Fu Fu who was still in shock. After confirming that the symptoms of mental pollution were very mild, Feng Ying asked with a smile: "How is it, is it exciting?"
"Then what is that thing?" Fufu stuttered, "I seemed to see a pair of red eyes."
"That was the opponent I defeated in the past, and was also my old enemy." Feng Ying said in a tone of voice. deep.
The mushroom on the side glanced at her and resisted trying to dismantle her.
It’s okay to describe the resonance relationship as an old enemy, meow. With your tone, people who don’t know would think you killed the forbidden red dragon meow alone?
Fufu swallowed hard.
The vision of scarlet vertical pupils lingered in her mind, and she could finally understand what Feng Ying meant when she said "something went wrong".
Speaking of which, Muti once told herself that she saw her father locking a dark sword into the basement.
She just hid behind the door and took a peek, and then had a nightmare for a long time. Uncle Gordon was scolded by Aunt Hayata because of this, and finally sent the sword to the guild's warehouse for sealing and preservation. or something.
I also laughed at Muti for being timid at the time, but now it seems that it really wasn’t because of courage.
These equipments are so annoying!
"Okay, relax, you just need to know that that guy has been taken care of by us."
Feng Ying shakes off a piece of clumsy cloth, wraps it around her neck, and lets it hang around. On his side, he covered less than half of his red armor.
"Now, let's go have a big meal!" (End of Chapter)