Laozi is the owner of the island

The first is speedboats. There is no shortage of such things in seaside towns. If you want to buy a large fishing boat or cruise ship, there are a variety of speedboats, but there is nothing to choose from. Only the appearance and an engine are selected. It’s done, and the installation is easy. He can drive and go back at night. He has money and is easy to do. The total is 50,000 yuan. He pays and leaves without blinking. He went straight to the next house. He came out this time. To put it simply, the building and repairing of the docks and the establishment of marine fishing grounds need a place to store fish. Fishing boats can't pull the fish over. He just collects them directly into a personal fish pond out of thin air. That is too horrible.

The cost of these three items was beyond Lin Sen’s expectation. They were built according to the established plan and cost 1.2 million. Although it hurts, this part of the money is absolutely indispensable. Lin Sen can only grit his teeth and pay 200,000 in advance. Wait for the materials and workers to go to the island to start construction and pay another 500,000. After the completion of the project, the final payment is settled, and Zhao Dewang bought a lot of messy things. There is one thing that makes Zhao Dewang deeply puzzled. He can accept the knife, but what is the most primitive kind of grass knife and an iron cage like a horse's mouth? If it is not certain that there are no monsters in this world, he will suspect that it is on Thunder Island, Lin Sen Did you encounter a monster?

He left 2,000 yuan for Zhao Dewang’s hard work. After several evasions, he let this kind-hearted uncle accept it. Lin Sen also sailed back to Leiming Island with what he was able to pick up, and the island was full of sunset. God, standing on the island for a while and admiring the sunset, the more beautiful it looks, thinking that when the wharf and fishing grounds are established, the scene will be even more beautiful. This is the place where Hao Future owns his own home and sets sail in his own life.

The sky was getting dark. I looked around with a telescope to make sure that no boats or people would come. Lin Sen entered the super fishing ground. Starting today, he decided to put his fishing time at night. Dark night is the best natural thing. barrier.

This time, he searched for two laps, and there was no good choice. He still set his goal on the golden meal, and fished with the net. Knowing that this thing was running fast, he started to close the net a few minutes faster, and this time he caught it. Three, it took a lot of effort to drag it up, as long as you leave the sea, no matter how strong you are, it is also an item in his fish pond.

The guillotine knife, as well as the very weird shelf and cover in Zhao Dewang’s eyes, are all prepared for killing the golden meal. The ground is covered with plastic sheet and the four sides are fixed with nails to form a groove to prevent the golden meal from wasting blood. Now, fix the shelf, make a golden meal and fix it on the shelf, put a plastic bucket around the neck, cover the head of the golden meal, put on the iron cover, quietly pick up the guillotine, and quickly go down. Lin Sen couldn't help thinking of Dynasty Mahan, when they were criminals, they were probably like this.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sen’s blood was not red, but golden. It was a brilliant golden color. It looked a little fascinating. As the blood continued to flow into the plastic bucket, the wriggling body gradually calmed down. The fallen head is still jumping, Lin Sen is fortunate to be fully prepared, otherwise this guy will definitely fight back, a piece of golden meal has almost shed more than half a bucket of blood, and the rest can only wait for it After slowly flowing, Lin Sen entangled the blood and the newly bought sorghum wine at a ratio of one to five, poured them into each of the magnetic jars, thought about it, and put a section of 2 into each jar. The centimeter-long golden meal bones are sealed with mud. Each jar is worth one catty. This is convenient for future sales. Since even the small fish have said it is a good thing, the blood of the golden meal must be a good thing. .

The jar Lin Sen brought back was only enough to contain the blood of two golden meals. After processing the two golden meals, Lin Sen stored the meat of the golden meals in the freezer. He also cleaned up the two heads and chopped them into fists. The piece was reserved for future use. In a large porcelain jar that could hold ten catties of wine, Lin Sen filled a jar with a ratio of one to three and placed two skulls. This was reserved for his own drinking and sold for money. Of course it is important, but you can't miss your share, the big deal is to fish two more, guarding the super fishing grounds, without eating and drinking, what is the meaning of living.

After tidying up and taking a shower, Lin Sen was planning to make a cup of tea and water, brush his circle of friends, and when he returned to the house, he asked a faint smell of wine, very faint, but when he smelled his nose, there seemed to be a great temptation. This is definitely not the taste of the sorghum wine he bought. The blood added with the golden meal has such an effect. It is a bit too exaggerated. It has only been a long time before it exudes such a taste. He opened the jar and took a breath. Lin Sen felt himself Drunk, not drunk, but intoxicated by the taste, he is not a good drinker, but now he can't help it anymore, and wants to stick his head directly in and drown in it.

"Can you drink now?" No matter how big the temptation is, Lin Sen's only saneness left him asked.

"You can drink it straight, but it's best to mix it with a small amount, not more than half a tael at a time." Xiao Yu'er was more reliable this time and told Lin Sen the exact amount.

Lin Sen didn’t say a word. He picked up the bamboo wine spoon I just bought today, poured it about half a dozen, and poured it into his mouth. It didn’t have the slightest pungency, and the sweetness fell smoothly. Point, I can think of Xiao Yu'er, Lin Sen just hold back, and put the wine jar firmly on it, seeing that there is still a drop on the wine spoon, he couldn't hold back his tongue and licked it into his mouth. The spoon was licked clean, but fortunately no one would despise him or laugh at him. Even Lin Sen himself was ridiculed by his behavior, but he couldn’t help it. The spoon was washed clean, he couldn't help but lick it again.

There was a hot air flowing in the lower abdomen. At first Lin Sen didn’t pay attention. He took a sip of wine, and it was also a wine with golden blood. It’s normal to have a little heat, but gradually this heat is increasing and slowly flowing throughout the body. , The place closest to the lower abdomen, the reaction is also the greatest, the heart beats faster, and it becomes very powerful, I can hear the sound of dong dong dong, the most exaggerated is the following, from a small snake to a big snake, The hot feeling became clearer with the attention downwards. Lin Sen felt that at this time, let alone a beauty, just a sow, he would probably rush forward without hesitation.

"Little Yu'er, I'm going to die." Lin Sen felt that his eyes could burst into flames, and the cold water bath could wash out the heat. I wonder what the situation is now.

"No, you're just lusting, you'll be fine with a few shots." Xiao Yu'er is very serious, but Lin Sen always feels that there is an endless smile in it. There are still a few shots. This is not nonsense, he How could he do such a shameful thing? Anyway, there was only one person on the island, Lin Sen ran out naked, and once came and ran streaking, heading towards the sea.