Anxi became even more confused when she thought of this.
Copies are the basis of nightmare games.
But the game encourages Anxi to destroy the dungeon. Isn’t this contradictory? What exactly was this game built for?
"Ah! I caught a fish too!" Li Zihua's startled voice pulled An Qian out of the whirlpool of her thoughts.
Thoughts were interrupted.
An Qian looked at Li Zihua jumping up and down because of the fish, and was not in the mood to worry about it anymore.
In short, curse is not a good thing, it can destroy one thing.
"My fish is so small." Li Zihua held up the fishing line, and there was a fish baby that was only as big as the palm of his hand hanging on the hook. But it didn't grow anything strange, and it looked normal.
Li Zihua threw the fish into the bucket in frustration, changed his position and continued fishing.
For the next two hours, everyone stayed at their spot guarding their fishing poles.
Except for Anxi, who caught a four-handed fish baby at the beginning, the fish caught by everyone else were normal, including common sea fish in the real world.
When the sun began to set, Chu Qingyan returned to the cockpit, started the boat and drove back to the shore.
"Take it and sell it." An Qian carried the bucket and pointed at the door of Mr. Sun's empty shop.
They came back relatively early, and there were only two boats parked on the shore.
"Yes, sell the fish as early as possible while it's still fresh. The fresher it is, the more expensive it is." Li Zihua held the bucket in his hands and his legs were shaking, looking like he was about to fall down.
The four of them walked to the door of Mr. Sun's shop.
Chu Qingyan first placed his bucket of fish on the table.
Mr. Sun raised his eyelids and said slowly: "The size of the fish babies in your bucket is not bad, 50 for each, and 20 for other sea fish."
After saying that, Mr. Sun opened the drawer, took out a few ghost coins and threw them on the table.
Chu Qingyan took the money, took the bucket from the trembling Li Zihua, and placed it on the table.
Mr. Sun only glanced at it and said disdainfully: "They are too young. Yuying can give you 20 pieces, and the others, 5 ghost coins."
"Only five ghost coins?" Li Zihua looked down at the little fish in his bucket. It was indeed a pitiful little fish, and he caught it before it was even full moon.
"Okay." He took the money, carefully folded it and put it in his pocket.
Although Bai Linya didn't catch much, the fish babies were all good in size, so Mr. Sun gave her a price of 40 per fish.
Finally, Anxi.
She was so focused on cursing that she didn't pay much attention to the fishing rod and let a lot of fish escape.
But the size caught was not bad either.
Mr. Sun stared at the fish babies swimming in the bucket, and suddenly his eyes were sharp. He changed his arrogant attitude and stared directly at one of them.
"For this one, I'll give you 150 ghost coins." Mr. Sun said in an excited tone, staring at the fish in the bucket with a weeping look.
He licked his lips and said, "If you have something with better quality, I can give you a higher price."
Anxi followed his gaze and looked at the bucket.
Mr. Sun's eyes were locked on the fish baby with four arms.
Is this good quality?
An Qian was surprised. This could be said to be a mutated species, and no one might be able to take advantage of the extra money. Mr. Sun not only offered a high price, but also asked her to catch more?
It seems that this fish baby not only looks strange, but also hides a lot of secrets inside.
"I won't sell it anymore." An Qian took the bucket back to her arms before Mr. Sun tried to reach out and take away the fish.
"What? Not selling?!" Mr. Sun glared angrily, eyebrows raised.
He banged the ground with the crutch in his hand and cursed angrily: "You won't sell it if you say it won't be sold? What kind of place do you think this is?"
"Think of it as a store." Anxi replied calmly, "I don't want to sell it to you no matter how much you spend. If it doesn't work, go to the police."
Mr. Sun was so angry that he raised his cane and wanted to hit An Qian, but was stopped in time by the village chief who had been waiting outside.
The village chief grabbed Old Man Sun and whispered something in his ear. After hearing this, Old Man Sun softened a little, but he was still dissatisfied with An Qian and was beaten and beaten without a good expression.
The village chief comforted Mr. Sun, turned to An Qian and said, "Haha, the old man has a short temper, don't argue with him."
"It's true that fish babies like this are not common. I can understand if you want to keep it for yourself. There are kitchen utensils in the accommodation arranged for you. You can try it. It tastes... particularly delicious."
When the village chief said this, he couldn't help but licked his lips and showed an ecstatic smile, as if he was reminiscing about something.
"Okay." An Qian responded, her eyes disdainfully glancing at Yu Ying who was still waving her little hand.
After the four people sold the fish, they turned around and left the shop.
But as soon as An Qian stepped out, she found a figure looking at them under a tree not far from the shop.
An Qian took a closer look and saw that it was the girl who sailed to the Corpse Bay to pick them up. She still looked cold.
Anxi didn't pay much attention to it. She wanted to quickly find a place to take apart the fish baby and take a look.
But just as their group was about to turn the corner and leave.
The girl under the tree suddenly spoke.
"Don't eat that fish."
"What?"
Anxi was surprised. When she turned around, the girl had already turned around and left.
Li Zihua looked at An Qian doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
He followed Anxi's line of sight and looked under the tree: "Is that the girl who sent us to the island just now? Did she say something?"
"She told me not to eat this fish." Anxi pointed to the baby fish in the bucket.
"No one will eat it if she doesn't tell her." Li Zihua replied without thinking.
Then he seemed to realize something again. He opened his eyes wide, looked at Anxi in horror and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"
An Qian shook her head helplessly: "Of course not."
But she didn't understand why the girl came to specifically remind them of this sentence.
If she and the villagers were in cahoots, maybe Anxi should go against her advice and eat the fish she was asked to eat.
But it seems that her attitude is not consistent with that of the villagers.
Anxi stared at the fish babies swimming in the bucket in trance.
Behind him, another group of people entered Mr. Sun's shop.
"This fish can actually be sold for 300 ghost coins! This is more than what I got for clearing the dungeon!"
The voice came, and the happiness in his tone could not be concealed.
"Haha." The village chief's laughter also spread.
He seemed to mention it casually: "This kind of fish baby with good appearance is more likely to appear at night. If you want to make more money... just go out to sea more at night."
