Food in comics

When a ship rides the wind and waves in the vast ocean, it is very magnificent and swaying, especially the Dover, an old ship of more than 20 years, no matter how good the daily maintenance is, it cannot withstand the passage of time. .

In the face of the endless waves, I also had to obey the old age. The waves slapped on the hull with violent noises.

The wide cabin contained hundreds of people. The incandescent lamps above everyone shook differently, as did the people, all lying on the ground, their mouths slightly open, and their faces pale.

One sloshing of the ship, countless vomiting sounds can be heard, and a turbid puddle is full of the sour smell of gastric juice.

Not everyone is able to get used to life at sea, and not everyone is immune to the shaking of ships and not seasick.

The vastness and abundance of supplies on the Aizhen Continent prevent most people from going out to sea in their entire lives. Only the fishermen who depend on the sea for a living, as well as the wealthy nobles, will go there.

People who have been rooted in the land for almost their entire lives cannot get used to such wandering days.

"Every year!" The instant noodles sailor put down the water scoop in his hand and said helplessly.

The nauseating air in the air made him very uncomfortable. If it weren't for worrying about someone dying, plus losing the bet last night, he wouldn't bother to do such troublesome things.

"This is no way. Who makes us unlucky." Another sailor grabbed the person lying on the ground, took a scoop, and scooped up a large can of light salt water, and poured it into the half-dead guy. .

In order to prevent this group of hapless people from dehydration and death due to seasickness, sailors are responsible for filling them with salt water every day.

This is the case every year, and they have already taken it off.

When the two unlucky losers in the shipyard filled the seasick guys with light salt water one by one, those on the deck who were not seasick were all exercising themselves and preparing for the upcoming hunter exam.

Some are doing handstand push-ups, and some are leaning against the boat and quietly wiping the blade in their hands.·····

The journey of a few days allowed them to get acquainted with the competitors around them. The most notable one was the young man with a knife. All the guys on the ship who wanted to get the hunter's license had to admit that Ivan was on their hunter's exam path. The biggest obstacle.

Even if the training is serious, many people still look at the young man who is sitting on the bow of the boat with his eyes closed, as if he is asleep.

If it weren't for a few brave guys who wanted to kick him into the sea a few days ago, I'm afraid they would really think that this boy was sleeping.

Thinking of those kind-hearted people who had already fed the fish, everyone calmed down, squeezed the evil thoughts out of their minds, and carefully trained themselves.

"Captain, I expect to arrive at Phuket tomorrow. This journey is finally about to officially begin." The helmsman in the control room looked at the sextant, judged the current position of the ship, and reported to the captain.

"Don't get too excited, Bizi." Captain Moni laughed loudly.

To get to the Nile continent from Aizhen, you need to follow the ocean currents, shuttle from the Beluga Strait, and cross the floating mountains.

Excluding those bad weather, this journey is still full of dangers, even the old sailors may be in danger of ship destruction.

But it is precisely because of this that groups of adventurous lunatics are extremely obsessed with such dangerous waterways and are willing to sail, even if they pay their lives for it.

This kind of romance is not understood by everyone. On the journey, no one knows what they can meet or meet.

Such a boundless sea can bear the greed of these sailors.

"Captain, at six o'clock, there is a cloud of thunderstorms, probably twenty nautical miles away, right in our course. I am afraid we will enter the thunderstorm area in half an hour." The observer of the ship, controlling it through the microphone. Shouted the room.

Encountering thunderstorms during the voyage is something that most sailors hate, which means that it may cost their lives.

"What is the wind speed?" Moni asked, taking out his binoculars.

"Level six." The observer said with a telescope in one hand and a microphone in the other.

"Level six." Moni put down his binoculars and said in silence for a moment: "Go around."

The sixth-level wind speed is already considered a strong wind, which can roll up a giant wolf in the sea. Moni looked at the thickness of the thundercloud. Years of sailing experience told him that the wind speed will increase again. In such a climate, sea tornadoes are easily formed.

Now there is no need to take the huge risk of ship destruction and death to cross that sea area.

When the control room was about to detour, a tail of flying fish flew out of the sea. The round body, white fish skin, was covered with blue spots, and the two fins were extremely large, almost the size of flying fish. .

Jumping up from the water, jumping four or five meters high, flapping the fins, like a bird, flying in the air, very dreamy.

"What's that?" Someone looked up, dumbfounded.

The fish in the impression that they should live in the sea suddenly jumped up from the sea and became air creatures, and their feelings were the combat troops of the navy and air forces.

"Pahji..."

Countless flying fish leaping from the water did not have the luck of falling back into the sea. Many hit the mast and plank of the ship, and fell on the deck like a frustrated ball. They immediately became flat. , And then struggled to twist his body.

At this time, most people have the opportunity to carefully observe this flying fish, its very dreamy body, like a white cloud and blue sky, its mouth is like a sucker, and three pairs of eyes staring at the top.

"Captain, it's a six-eyed flying fish." The helmsman recognized the species of flying fish and stood up suddenly.

"Well, I see." Moni took a pipe and took a long puff of cigarette.

Six-eyed flying fish is a deep-sea fish species that feeds on plankton and algae plants. It is also a migrating fish that moves along ocean currents. Whenever a strong wind and heavy rain come, it will rise in the wind and expand its body countless times.

With the help of the wind, drift forward.

Six-eyed flying fish have extremely strong reproductive capacity, and can even reproduce asexually. Every migration is a huge group of people moving together.

Huge also means that it has the conditions to attract other marine foraging creatures.

The appearance of the six-eyed flying fish informs the navigator that there are huge marine creatures near the ship, and it may even be a sea king. This is an extremely bad signal.

But even so, the taste of six-eyed flying fish is good. It feeds on algae, so that its meat is full of algae flavors. If you really want to describe it, it is seaweed-flavored fish.

Many restaurants like to use dried six-eyed flying fish as seaweed flakes to make delicious sushi.

The rich rice is mixed with the fragrance of seaweed, and the sweetness of sea fish can be tasted between chewing. The light sushi vinegar flavor embellishment is simply tempting.

"Order the kitchen to eat gifts from heaven at night." The captain smiled helplessly.

"Understood." The helmsman smiled with his shiny white teeth.

Being worried because of unknown dangers is not the character of this group of sailors, life and death are indifferent, and it is the nature of adventurers to do what they refuse.

No matter how dangerous it is, you can't get hungry.

No one knows that a group of six or seven-meter-long tuna has already begun hunting, like missiles, frantically searching for food.

"boom."

The ship shook with a huge muffled sound, distinguishing it from other sounds, like the sound of knocking on the door, but also like the sound of holding a steel pipe slamming the wooden door, making the surrounding quiet.

"what sound?"

While staying in the cabin, the two sailors who were filling salt water stopped and stood there, seeming to judge the source of the sound.

"All bastards, hurry to the bottom of the ship." Captain Monnie roared, the voice coming from the broadcaster.

At this moment, everyone knew that things were not good.