Shaking two solid wood oars like propellers, driving a small hand-cranked boat to quickly approach the sea king whose body was floating on the surface of the sea about a fifth of its body, Luffy's punch with all his strength had already made the big guy faint for more than an hour, and God knows if this rough-skinned guy would come to his senses in the next second.

In order not to overstimulate this big guy, Wu Liang did not cut off his limbs before he did the prey that was at most two or three times the size of himself before cooking, but took a more risky method---- rocking the boat directly to the back of the head of the sea king, carefully stretched out his right hand, pressed against the thick skin of the sea king's natural armor, took a deep breath and launched his cooking skills with all his strength.

Thanks to the additional effect brought by the exercise of domineering, Aoi Meng, who was originally releasing the ability to relegate thoughts, increased the speed of releasing the thoughts by more than twice when he exerted his cooking ability, and he could instantly release seventy to eighty percent of the thoughts in his body, and suddenly such an explosion wrapped the body of the sea king with a thin film of thoughts almost instantly, and immediately did not encounter any resistance (in fact, he didn't have time to resist because of vertigo, and it was too late to resist when he came to his senses!). It took almost ten seconds for the sea kings, who were comparable in size to adult blue whales, to shrink to the thickness of a bowl and a meter long, like a dried moray eel, so shriveled that Wu Liang grabbed it in his hand.

I'm rubbing! Something is wrong!

According to past experience, after the completion of the cooking, the raw materials should be changed to a different shape, and it should be meatballs instead of meat steaks, but what the hell is this big salted fish in front of you, so that you can't hold the sword of pretending to be Shang Fang?

The output was too large in an instant, and Wu Liang, who had a slight headache, stood on the boat with dried salted fish and was a little overwhelmed!

Sister's! Since becoming a food hunter, I have rarely handled dried fish, and I don't know if cutting this thing into a stew will affect the effect of mental recovery.

Faced with this dried fish, which weighed at least ten kilograms, Wu Liang was really a little dumbfounded!

A few old fishermen who originally took advantage of the sea kings to faint and ran to the shallow dock to fish only felt that their eyes were sparkling and they found that something very important seemed to be missing on the sea, and they all rubbed their eyes and looked at each other, so they dared to be sure that the sea king who was still floating on the sea surface a second disappeared from the field of vision.

Oh no, the scourge has woken up!

Several fishermen are basically familiar with this scourge habit that takes many lives, and the old sea wolf is more familiar with this scourge, and the first second in his mind is to quickly clean up the guy and flash as far away as possible, but when he saw that there was actually a hand-cranked boat appeared on the sea near the disappearance of the sea kings, several people quickly began to shout at Wu Liang who was in a daze, hoping to attract his attention and row the boat back quickly, so as not to let the scourge hurt another life!

A few old fishermen who were jumping and roaring on the shallow dock woke up Wu Liang as they wished, but they were a little far away, so Wu Liang couldn't hear what the old fishermen were yelling at excitedly, so he simply put the dried fish into the space and rowed back to the dock with his oars.

When I went, I wanted to add an outboard to the back of the butt of the boat, but when I came back, I was a little listless, and it took more than five times as long to 'paddle' (real paddling!). Paddled back, and when one foot stepped on the dock, and before he even had time to tie the cable, he was immediately dragged to the shore by several old men, and he didn't give Wu Liang a chance to interject at all, so that Wu Liang had to listen patiently to the terrifying record of the sea king who turned into a salted fish, and in the more than 20 years since this goods appeared in the sea off the windmill village, at least nearly 100 people were eaten and at least five three-masted galleons were destroyed, and it was deserved to be taken care of by himself!

After being broken and read for more than half an hour, several enthusiastic old men finally let Wu Liang go, and ran back to the dock to get the fishing rods and other things that were thrown by themselves, and Wu Liang also went over to re-tie the boat that was about to float away, and then walked to Magino's banquet bar together under the graciously invitation of a group of old men.

Of course, even if Wu Liang was not invited, they had to make a trip, and Menqi and the others also used their posture to help them attract the attention of idle people in the Magino store!

If you sneak home by yourself, Wu Liang is afraid that he will have to kneel on the board all night, so it is better to take a walk with a few old men, and by the way, you can discuss the problem of the dried salted fish obtained by the change of ability while drinking ale, I hope that this guy can give him some valuable advice, otherwise he will really have to study how to steam salted fish......

After Wu Liang followed a few old men all the way from the dock to the banquet bar, and pushed open the two small doors with a very western style at the entrance of the bar, he was extremely surprised to find that it was obviously daylight, but the attendance rate in the banquet bar had exceeded seventy percent, which obviously did not conform to the previous rules.

Needless to say, except for a few well-known drunkards in the village, (the kind that likes to soak in the bar all day from the moment it opens!) The extra guys in the bar are basically rushing to Menqi and their big and small beauties, taking advantage of Wu Liang's efforts to go out to sea to catch salted fish, this group of bastards should have eaten a lot of tofu, this loss is a bit big......!

The mood that was originally quite good turned sunny and cloudy in an instant, and his face quickly darkened, I believe that if a few more unknown guys come out at this time, Wu Liang will be happy to cut these punching bags himself, even if Magino comes forward, he can't stop Wu Liang who is about to go berserk.

Fortunately, after this year of getting along, these idlers in the windmill village also know that this young man who lives in the mansion with several beautiful women of all sizes and does not easily come out is not a good stubble, and the expression on Wu Liang's face is so gloomy that it is about to rain, even if he is not angry, he doesn't want to be the poor weak chicken used to hack monkeys at such a time.

Almost at the moment when Wu Liang walked into the banquet bar, a few idlers who originally occupied the remaining seats at the bar instantly flashed to the side with their wine glasses, (it can be said that they are very alert to danger and have a strong desire to survive!) Reluctantly, he gave up the best position to observe the beauty recently, and the noisy sound in the bar also forced down two levels with Wu Liang's footsteps.

"What's the matter, who's you off again?" Menqi didn't need to look back, just by relying on his sensitive sight and smell, he knew that the person who came in was Wu Liang, and he also sensed the strong negative aura in his bones.