Lu Hai moved things off the tricycle. Today is the news of death. The rise and fall of the tide is not obvious. The fish in the sea will become lazy and do not like to eat.

Generally, fishermen do not like to catch fish on death news, because there will be relatively few fish catches, and the monthly death news is ten days, namely the ninth to thirteenth and twenty-fourth to twenty-ninth of the lunar calendar.

During these ten days, fishermen will choose to do odd jobs to subsidize their household income.

In addition, these horseshoe crabs are thriving in the next generation, Lu Hai does not have much confidence in today's fishing catches. After throwing those fishing cages into the sea, they began to pry up oysters.

This time he used an iron pick specially used to pry oysters, which can be inserted into the gap between oysters and reefs, or used to knock.

After Lu Hai was ready, he looked back and found that the little wild boar was so scared that he ran away. He probably returned to his mother's side.

Forget it, I don't bother with it.

Lu Hai put on gloves and was under great pressure today. After all, Sida was already urging goods, so it was impossible for the Internet merchants to start doing it, but there was no goods for him.

Lu Hai picked up the iron pick and knocked it on a nearby reef. Since it was not artificially cultivated, the oyster shell here looked very rough.

The one he had on hand, with shells and meat, weighed half a pound. Luhai only chose the big oysters, and the small ones, so they stayed on the reef and continued to grow.

Fortunately, I brought the right tools today. This time I pried the oysters smoothly, but it was also a very physically consuming thing, because the oysters grew on the reef.

Lu Hai sometimes has to stand in the water to work. As the sun gets higher and higher, Lu Hai's lower body is cool, while the upper body is uncomfortable to be sunburned.

This kind of experience of both ice and fire is really not good. After digging a basket of oysters from land and sea, he went ashore to rest for a while and fed several mouthfuls of mineral water.

The most taboo thing when working on the beach is to take off your clothes when you are afraid of heat. Of course, for those girls who come to the beach, they must take off them.

But most fishermen are wrapped tightly, mainly because they are afraid that their bodies will be sunburned by ultraviolet rays. If they have skin diseases, it will be even more unworthy.

After a while of rest.

Lu Hai continued to work. The basket of oysters he dug just now was about 130, about 70 kilograms, and today his goal is 1,000.

Anyway, there are a lot of oysters on this beach. Even if he is determined to exterminate them, it is estimated that one person will not be able to do it. He has to mobilize foodies from all over the country.

Time passes quickly.

Lu Hai, who was so tired that his hands were paralyzed, opened a bottle of Red Bull with his trembling hands, and after pouring it down, he continued to work hard.

After all, money is not blown by the strong wind, but by this iron pickaxe, making money makes me happy. Every time Lu Hai knocks off an oyster, he silently says: "I'm getting rich."

As the sun rises above the head.

The hot weather made Lu Hai feel like he wanted to die. He stepped on the beach barefoot and felt like he was barbecue, just a little cumin.

Lu Hai temporarily put down his work and planned to go to the tent to have a good rest, but found something that made him very upset.

The tent was turned over.

His backpack was opened, and the bread and other food inside were ruined. He saw the small hoof print outside the tent.

Lu Hai naturally knew which bastard was the one who did it, and thought it had gone to guard the corpse, but it ended up stealing food in his tent.

Although there was still a lot of food left, they were all ruined. Lu Hai had no appetite at all, and the temperature in the tent was not low.

Lu Hai had no appetite to eat, and now he just wanted to drink drinks. Lu Hai picked up the fat house happy water placed in the tent, but found that the bottle was a little hot.

Luhai:(;′??Д??`)

What is the difference between the heated fatty happy water and brown sugar water? Lu Hai looked desperate. He now needs a bottle of iced fatty happy water to help.

Lu Hai, who was almost dying of heat, was lying desperately, letting the high temperature bake his body, thinking that we should be here for today.

I have worked very hard.

I made a lot of money.

There is no need to fight like this.

Just as he tried to convince himself, he suddenly remembered the ten acres of exploration space he just bought last night. If he had good luck, there might be that kind of plant.

Lu Hai walked towards the newly purchased ten acres of exploration space. As he approached, Lu Hai's mouth grinned with a smile.

God, Dad still loves me.

Two slender trees were lying on the shore, with green fruits on them, and Lu Hai couldn't wait to rush over.

When they came over, they found that a few mature coconuts had fallen from the ground. They divided the coconuts into two types, one was called coconut green and the other was called coconut emperor.

Generally, those who can drink water with straws are called coconut green, which is the ones that are now hung on the trees.

And the coconut that fell down has not much juice in it, and most of it solidifies, forming a thick layer of white meat.

This kind of coconut is called coconut king after being peeled, and is usually used to eat meat.

The coconut juice we drink in the mall is squeezed out of this coconut king meat.

Lu Hai picked up two coconut queens, climbed onto the coconut tree, and cut a string of coconut green with a knife.

Lu Hai tied the coconut green with a rope and threw it into the sea to ice it. Then he took the Coconut Emperor back, pried it open with a knife, and collected the Coconut Emperor's juice.

Then he used a knife to cut the white coconut meat inside. When he was cut, Lu Hai couldn't help but pick up one and ate it. It was a bit hard and soft, and the taste was like a jelly with a relatively high hardness, but the taste was extremely good.

After diced.

Lu Hai went to collect the fishing cage and grabbed a grouper weighing more than one pound. He took advantage of his inattention and ended his life directly.

Then he boiled the water in the pot and threw all the diced coconut meat. During the cooking process, Lu Hai performed a "surgery" on the grouper. He first separated the head and threw it into the pot and cooked it with the coconut meat.

Then, the "slicing" technique was used to make it into thin works of art.

After completing all the processes.

Lu Hai ran to the beach, fished up the iced coconut, violently cut it open, and took a bite. Although it was not as good as the iced fat man, the thirst quenching effect was still good.

"Drinks" are available.

The fish head coconut broth is also cooked.

Lu Hai picked up a piece of sashimi and put it in the soup for a few seconds.

Then I tried the first bite.

The tenderness and sweetness of the grouper and the sweetness of the coconut king give people a very fresh feeling, which is completely opposite to the spicy and fragrant smell of Sichuan hotpot.
Chapter completed!