Forget it, since this big whale has fulfilled him, he will forbid whaling until one day when he can take power.

Not long after, the white whale stopped struggling and floated on the sea. Now the question is, how to transport this big fish weighing dozens of tons back?

"Use a wire rope, tie it to it and pull it away!" Song Chen thought of a stupid way.

He had read "The Legend of White Whale" and knew that cutting whale is a technical job. Now he can only take it back and slowly dissect it. Thinking about how much income this sperm whale can bring to him, I was very excited just by thinking about it.

Tie the white whale and drag it away is actually a very laborious job and requires diving.

For safety reasons, Song Chen first hooked the dead whale with ten spears, and then he sneaked into the sea with a wire rope and took a circle to tie it.

If he was held back in this way and he had to take it off in this way, he would have nothing to say.

The three-masted sailboat raised all the sails, and the wind at sea was strong. Although the draft of the sailboat was three feet deeper, it could still be dragged barely.

Now he had to pray that there would be no more storms. If so, he might really be told to the sea.

When she could see the coastline, Song Chen saw countless sharks coming, and the scene was so unbearable to look at it.

"Brothers, make another big profit, kill the shark for me!" Song Chen shouted. He had no psychological obstacles to dealing with such a bloodthirsty fierce fish.

They put down five small boats, picked up harpoons, and various cutting tools. They formed two people, and Song Chen also went down. He and the monk formed a team to kill the fish.

This guy doesn't use harpoons. His three flying knives are weapons, basically one with one knife, and he is the most efficient at killing sharks.

Song Chen didn't even have time to use harpoons, so he had to cut shark fins one by one. The shark meat itself is toxins and cannot be eaten. Besides, the boat is basically full, so it's not a pity to throw it away.

This is not a waste, as long as the most precious part of this shark, shark fin.

Until their shark fins were about to be filled, Song Chen was so tired of cutting them. "One knife, let go of the shark and let me do it!"

The surrounding sea water was dyed red and emitted a heavy smell of blood. This smell made the sharks boil, and they were extremely excited.

A big shark next to him, and I don’t know what breed it was, Song Chen picked up the harpoon, pointed it at it and threw it hard, and hit it.

The first shot was a shark, which was a very good result. Then, Shang Yidao cut his fin with confidence.

Although the other small boats could not catch up with them, they had a lot of harvest. These people were still reluctant to give up shark meat.

Although shark meat is not very delicious and has toxins, it is a rare meat after all. Fortunately, after looking at the boat full of shark fins, I became much more balanced. This time I went out to sea for only three days, so I only earned a thousand guan. These soldiers who followed Song Chen with their extreme trust in Song Chen would definitely make a big profit.

Song Chen was full and rowed back to continue the fish-killing journey.

A big fish swam over in the distance and entered Shang Yidao's flying knife range. He threw out the flying knife almost like a conditioned reflex.

Song Chen looked closely and saw that this was not a shark, a dolphin, it was a spiritual animal.

He couldn't care about what others were doing. Anyway, he had to save him when he saw it. He instantly used a harpoon and knocked off the flying knife in a flash. By the way, he hooked up the knife and handed it to the petrified knife.

"Song Chen, what are you doing?" Seeing that his flying knife was actually knocked down, the knife that reacted immediately attacked him.

"I call this fish a dolphin. It is a spiritual animal. It is best not to kill it if you encounter it in the future!" Song Chen advised that dolphins are an animal that is very friendly to humans, with a very high IQ and very spiritual, and I really can't bear to kill them.

Shang Yidao suddenly felt speechless, but if he didn't kill, he wouldn't kill him, so he wouldn't be angry with Song Chen for a fish.

At the end of the fight, everyone's hands became soft, and the shark fins alone piled up into a hill. Now even the deck was filled with fish, and the boat's draft was deeper.

There are not many sharks in the sea at this moment, because the more they come, the more they kill here.

Everyone on the boat was too tired. Killing sharks and cutting fish fins was a tiring job, but everyone was happy about it.

When they returned to Mawei Harbour, there was a shocking cry from the dock because they returned safely from the ocean, which was very symbolic, not to mention that they returned with a full load.

On the dock, Li Xiaofei, Xiao Yuer, Tong Lao, and "Madam Xu" were always worried. Now that Song Chen is back safely, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did someone notice that there was a big guy behind him floating and sinking at the stern of the boat.

When the boat approached, I found it was a big fish. Even Chen Jiaozhen, who had been living by the sea, had never seen such a big fish. This kind of fish only exists in legend.

There was also a fishy smell that followed, and the fish were beaten too much.

The people at Mawei Army Port were Song Chen's Marine Corps and their families. When the ship in his eyes became bigger and bigger and the fishy smell became heavier, people noticed the big fish as long as seven feet long.

Since some of them were eaten by sharks, there are still two-thirds.

"Everyone, they all have to move, and there are still many things waiting for us to do!" Song Chen knew that what he had to do now was to buy salt, pickle these, and sell them to Lin'an.

In the next few days, everyone became busy. Song Chen made full mobilization and the cafeteria also made exquisite seafood. Song Chen even cooked and gave instructions in person. The same fish kept several different ways to keep these soldiers tired of eating.

He is definitely indispensable for the dissecting giant whale, a rare event in a century. More than 20 people participated in dissecting these pieces of meat and dividing them into strips for others to pickle them.

After initial curiosity, Song Chen was bored with a big knife to pick his bones. After the freshness, Song Chen suddenly felt bored, but he felt that things should have a beginning and an end.

Otherwise, that would be too self-destructive. At this moment, I heard Shang Yidao shouting: "It smells so smelly!"

He threw a big thing out heavily, but this big guy had great strength and threw it into the sea as soon as he threw it.

Song Chen, who was mechanically repeating the bone-cutting action, suddenly thought of something, although he did not believe that such good things would fall on him (except for time travel itself, when he came to the Southern Song Dynasty, he always thought that he was a very lucky existence among time travelers).

"One knife, is that thing smelly and hard?" Song Chen's tone was a little urgent.
Chapter completed!