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The big sizzling meat sausage grilled by the charcoal fire is covered with oily flowers, and the barbecue meat on the side also changes color under the influence of temperature.

The waves crashed against the side of the yacht, and the thousands of tons of ships moored quietly in the clear and translucent shallow water of the South Pacific in the sea breeze.

"Sure enough, it's better to be rich!" Fisher, who was wearing his own Hawaiian-style floral pants, sat in the stern, watching the sea fishing rod in front of him rise and fall in the water, and beside him were Presko and Abu, the two dogs have been looking forward to it, hoping that Fisher will catch them some delicious and fun things.

But the result was obvious. The lobster steak and Black Forest sausage on Diana's side were cooked, but Fisher's side still got nothing.

"You haven't caught your big tuna yet?"

"I'll catch it! Kate, then I'll show you what it means to be a real fishing master!"

"Really, then I'm looking forward to it!" Kate, who was wearing a black bikini, took the plate with a smile, and then leaned against the railing behind Fisher and began to eat loudly.

And Diana, who loves Giegie, specially made a copy for him and brought it over. Wonder Woman is wearing a purple swimsuit, and the waistcoat line on her lower abdomen makes people want to touch it.

However, Fisher was still very stubborn and didn't eat the delicious grilled to the right heat. The two dogs couldn't help whining, and he also stared back.

This was a very ordinary vacation time. The idle and boring Fisher ran all the way to the South Pacific with his wings and service team, ready to experience the beautiful equatorial scenery, looking at the small island and the sea in front of him, senior The fisherman Fisher couldn't help but took out his vibrating gold fishing rod, which he had custom-made at a large price, although he never used it once after getting it.

Fischer, who vowed to prepare a seafood feast for everyone at night, started his air force trip. The yacht stopped here for a whole morning. He didn't even catch a shrimp, and Prescott went swimming in the sea. After a circle, a crab was hung from the tail.

The few women who couldn't wait for Fisher's seafood feast didn't ask the chef to do it, but started BBQ on the back deck by themselves.

Until nightfall, Fisher's gains were still empty, and Fisher, who really couldn't bear face, simply asked the bodyguard to bring up a bazooka from the arsenal.

"The high-explosive warhead is loaded!"

Because the bodyguard who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh said with a straight face.

Then there was a bang, and as the water splashed in all directions, a group of innocent fish passing by suffered disaster.

"Quick, get it!" Throwing the bazooka to the bodyguard, Fisher carried the big net again, and fished up the fish that had died innocently under the gunfire of Atlas.

"Send it to the kitchen, this is my dinner!"

An hour later, a pot of fish pond that still smelled of gunpowder was brought over by the stinky chef. The fat chef started complaining when he saw Fisher.

Why did Fisher pay so much extra money to hire him as a chef, why insult him with such inferior ingredients.

"One catty of fish, three catties of shrapnel, can this still be eaten?"

And Fisher can only laugh and cry about this, saying that the fish is caught by oneself and eaten by oneself, so you just do it.

And the chef could only nod his head in agreement, and said something before leaving.

"Boss, in our hometown, frying fish is against the law! Electric fish is the same!"

"Yeah, yes, go and cook me a bowl of mediocre seafood noodles!"

Because the smoked fish soup was too difficult to swallow, Fisher had to ask the kitchen to make himself a bowl of seafood noodle soup with only three large lobsters and six abalones, so that he could barely fill his stomach.

"I'll be a dog when I go fishing in the future!" Fischer, who wished to break his vibrato fishing rod in half, walked on the deck with a toothpick in his mouth, looking at the lights on the shore in the distance, feeling refreshed.

"This is the perfect life!"

Fisher couldn't help but think of the time when he was busy in the past. At that time, he didn't know what he was doing all day long, but he was busy. It was like now, living on a yacht, eating seafood, and living the life of a master in America. This is really a win.

"What are you thinking?"

Diana, who was swimming at night, poked her head out of the water and looked at Fisher with a smile.

"It's just a sigh of relief. I used to think that my goals seemed a bit too lofty, but now I suddenly look back and find that those goals have been left behind by me!"

"I see, you're in a panic now!"

"That's not right, I'm Atlas, I'm invincible now!"

"Didn't you say that such flags should be placed less often?"

"It depends on the time. The world is peaceful now. There are no evil aliens to invade, and no super villains are threatening to rule the world. What if I plant a flag!"

"Then you might be slapped in the face!"

"I think you want to be beaten by me!"

There is one thing to say, if he knew that he would really get retribution for planting flags indiscriminately, Fisher would definitely keep his mouth shut. The next morning, when he was going to go to the shore to have a seafood porridge happily, the African Suddenly came a very bad news.

"What is death due to illness? Explain to me, an 80-year-old African man who is still a king, how the hell did he die of illness?"

Fisher never expected that the old king T'Chaka of Wakanda suddenly passed away. According to Wakanda's news, the old king died because of the concentrated outbreak of diabetes and many complications caused by obesity.

Afterwards, the Atlas military doctor also made the same diagnosis and treatment judgment, which is a bit of a slap in the face of Wakanda's highest level of medical technology on earth.

You must know that the death of the old king is a big event. Many cooperations between Wakanda and Atlas were promoted by him alone, including work such as vibration gold mining, and there are even some Wakanda soldiers in the Atlas fleet. Serving in the military, Fisher couldn't help but feel a little more suspicious.

But then, he had another copy of T'Chaka's recipe and schedule on hand.

"At eight o'clock in the morning, honey bear paws, apple roast chicken, and matsutake foie gras?"

Looking at the other party's eight meals a day and various small snacks, Fisher suddenly felt that the old king's departure was quite normal. After all, he was in his 70s and 80s, and he still had a high intake of sugar and oil every day, and even There is no big event yet, just take a walk around the Royal Garden and it will be over. Thinking about the last time I saw the other party, the other party already weighed more than two hundred catties.

"First send a message of condolence in my name, and then make sure that there is no mistake in T'Challa's succession ceremony! Especially in the country, there must be no chaos. The Wakanda Defense Force must let T'Challa control it!"

Although Wakanda is not like an African country in this life, Fisher is really flustered when he thinks of the unique matching mechanism in the African region.