Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The fish roe and the others finally dragged aboard, something was a bit off.

In addition to a few unremarkable small fish, there was also a colorful giant cuttlefish, which was still swinging its tentacles and spraying ink even after being pulled onto the deck, looking very difficult to mess with.

Alva looked curious and wanted to get closer, but Gordon pulled him back, "Be careful not to be dragged into the sea."

This thing can be considered a monster to some extent. If it is entangled in the sea, unless it is a hunter like Az who is particularly good at water battles, it will probably suffer some losses.

"Let me give it a good beating!" Ted laughed and set up his gun.

Gordon quickly left Alva behind and held Ted down, "Do you want to blow up the ship and kill everyone together?!"

Ted put down the gun barrel in dissatisfaction, "I'm not stupid, of course I won't use the dragon cannon on the ship, can't I just poke it to death with the gun head?"

"Don't come on, your finger was on the trigger just now!"

"Okay, the sea is our territory, so you don't have to worry about it." Az smiled and made a "rest assured" gesture to the two of them.

"This thing is actually quite delicious. It's not difficult to kill if you know how to handle it. Don't move, or you will mess it up.

Yu Zi, I'll leave it to you." Az stopped his companions from messing around and shouted.

Yu Zi secretly glanced at the pork chop that had pulled out the cat sword, and whispered: "I can do it, meow."

As he said, he pulled out his flying thunder dragon cat fork and ran towards the big cuttlefish.

With his steps, he nimbly avoided the tentacles of the cuttlefish and came to it in the blink of an eye. The harpoon-like Flying Thunder Dragon cat fork pierced the vital part between the cuttlefish's eyes and stabbed it hard.

The electric arc jumped on the cat fork, and the big cuttlefish twitched violently and died in the blink of an eye.

The skin, which was originally colorful and constantly changing in color, lost its vitality in an instant and turned into a lifeless gray-brown.

"Huh?"

Alva exclaimed in surprise, "From colorful to dull? They are both creatures that can move in the sea. Are the completely different descriptions in the eyewitness report caused by similar reasons?"

Gordon was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he also reacted to what Alva was saying.

"You mean the Mingbo dragon? Fading due to death is not right, right?"

Alva pushed his glasses, "Not necessarily death, take the cuttlefish as an example, they are brightly colored, can change color and even glow, because they have special pigment cells growing under their skin.

If the Mingbo dragon also has similar cells, those very different eyewitness records can be explained."

Az also added: "In that case, there are many animals in the sea that can change color.

When in danger, emotionally excited, especially when showing a strong desire to attack, the color will mostly become brighter.

When calm, dormant, and hidden on the sand and rocks on the seabed, the color will darken and fade."

"Well, this guess is more reasonable, I'll record it."

Alva was busy writing and drawing in his notebook, Gordon and Ted had already surrounded the limp big cuttlefish.

Ted kicked the tentacles that were as thick as an adult's arm, "How did it die in an instant? I thought it would be more powerful."

Pork Chop glanced at him, "Fish Roe attacked the cuttlefish's nerve center meow, just like piercing the brain meow, of course it died in an instant meow.

The action is really neat and beautiful meow."

Faced with Pork Chop's praise, Fish Roe's ears trembled and he looked a little blushing.

Gordon "tsk tsk" a few times, "It's really good. I mean this big cuttlefish, Pork Chop, you can do this thing, right? Why don't you show your skills?"

Pork Chop's cat face was tense, "Cuttlefish meat itself doesn't have much taste meow, it's mainly for the texture meow.

It can be grilled, fried, and made into sashimi. It's also delicious meow.

But this thing is difficult to handle meow, there's a lot of mucus meow."

Fish Roe whispered on the side: "I can help deal with it meow."

Born in the fish basket clan and following Az for several years, handling seafood is as common as eating and sleeping for it.

Taking out a small and sharp fish-cutting knife, Yuzi cleaned up the fish swiftly.

Gordon on the side continued to "tsk tsk".

He could see that Yuzi should have a good impression of Pork Chop, and even a little initiative in it.

Pork Chop seemed more reserved.

Based on his understanding of this guy, if he said that he hated Yuzi, that was definitely not the case, but if he said that he had a good impression or liked him, it was not to be said.

After all, the two cats could only be said to know each other before, and they had not even spoken a few words.

In this way, there was no need for me to send assists or anything, let them get along first.

At present, I can only say that there might be a chance.

Pork Chop should like the kind of gentle and generous type, otherwise he would not have liked Xianglan's sister Shizhu all of a sudden.

Comparing Yuzi with Shizhu, Yuzi may be less elegant and more simple and virtuous.

It depends on Pork Chop's own choice.

Pulling Ted who still wanted to watch the fun, he continued fishing. Yu Zi also brought a small bucket with some cuttlefish entrails to Gordon and the others.

He said that this thing is much better for fishing than the bait bought from the grocery store.

The rest, along with the scraps of skin and meat that he picked up, were fed to the pterosaurs on the same boat.

It is not clear what Pork Chop thinks, but Gordon himself is getting more and more satisfied with Yu Zi.

After a lonely morning of fishing, the sun was high and it was almost time for lunch.

After working on the pork chop and fish roe for half a day, they came over with several huge plates.

The cuttlefish rings were fried in egg liquid and bread crumbs, but they were a bit big and looked like a steering wheel.

The grilled cuttlefish plate was baked over charcoal and coated with a thick layer of pork chop's special barbecue sauce. The thickness was also a bit unusual, and I couldn't bite it if I opened my mouth a little.

Gordon, Ted, and Az ate happily, but only Alva was in pain.

He found that he couldn't chew it.

So hunters have more developed masseter muscles than ordinary people? !

Fortunately, there are other dishes. Thanks to the excellent knife skills of the pork chop, the cuttlefish sashimi is thin and transparent, and it tastes good with a little spice salt.

There are also balls made by crushing large pieces of cuttlefish meat with fish roe, boiled in water, and very elastic.

Four people and two cats couldn't finish the cuttlefish, so Yu Zi cut all the remaining cuttlefish meat into thin slices and strips, marinated it with salt and spices for a while, and then dried it into cuttlefish and cuttlefish sausages.

Looking at Yu Zi who was busy climbing up the mast to hang the cuttlefish meat, Gordon couldn't help but whispered: "Has Yu Zi always been so diligent?"

"Yes." Az picked his teeth, "The life of the Yulou tribe was not too affluent before, and it and its tribesmen were like this. Once they were at sea, they couldn't stop.

The dried fish they make is very delicious, and it will be sold to the Old World as a specialty of the stars."

The sea breeze blew over the cuttlefish meat hanging on the mast to dry, and the salty and fragrant smell of seafood permeated the deck.

Gordon laughed a few times.

It's worthy to say that it's the dried fish and sausages recognized by the sea people of Moga Village. Let alone the pork chops, he was drooling.

Fish roe was a lucky coincidence, as that guy's favorite food was all kinds of dried fish and sausages.