Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Chapter 1317

There is no shortage of fishermen in crustacean. No one wants dead fish. Even if someone buys them occasionally, the price is very low.

The two strange prawns, just touched by two guests, fell down in front of the stall on the spot. When they woke up, they almost didn't tear them down, and most of them couldn't be sold.

If it's just for dinner, these dead fish will be enough for them to eat for two days today. But the problem is that the body shield of the ten kings hall will expire today. If 500 copper coins can't be handed in and the body shield is taken back, they will lose the protection of the ten Kings hall. The tramps who covet their hut will drive them out of the house tonight, or even throw them into the sea.

"Don't worry, old man. No one wants it. You can't touch it. Who wants to eat it? I saw dozens of them on the beach this morning. I didn't even look at them. You still want to sell them for money. These things are everywhere these days, and they have been walking with each other for several times. Your news is really not well-informed. It's still a treasure to pick up. " The young fisherman sitting next to him said sarcastically that his fish was almost sold out, and it was another day full of harvest.

Tucker sighed deeply. Although the young devil's words were not pleasant, they were reasonable. It seems that he can't sell them today. He can only take advantage of the early days to try his luck at the seaside and see if he can catch some more fish.

"How do you sell this shrimp?" Tucker was getting ready to get up when a voice came out.

Tucker quickly looked up at the devil standing in front of the bucket. He had a beard on his face, a pair of strange horns on his head, and a pair of pincerlike black lines on both sides of his face. He didn't see what kind of devil he was, but he was no weaker than the lowest Bada devil.

And this devil is also holding a small devil in his hand, with a pair of pliers on his head, which is very cute.

Tucker, the beautiful female demon in the back, did not dare to look more. She looked at MEG and replied, "if you want, you can take both of them with 500 copper coins, and I can give you all the fish in this bucket."

MEG took a look at the dead fish with a white belly in the wooden barrel next to him. He had probably guessed the cause of their death. The toxin on the shell of crayfish was too overbearing.

"Although these fish died, they just died. They were all just caught at noon today." Tucker quickly explained, looking at MEG nervously. This may be his only chance to sell the fish and shrimp today.

"I don't want dead fish. If these two shrimps are 500 copper coins, they are a little expensive, aren't they?" McGonagall frowned. He had just heard the conversation between the two fishermen.

Now the crustacean island should be he will want crayfish, in order to follow-up large-scale promotion, the price of crayfish is very unwise choice.

"Can't it be five hundred..." Tucker's forehead was sweating, and he was a little anxious. Now he had only a dozen copper coins in his hand. How cheap it was.

"Do you really want this shrimp?" The young fisherman looked at MEG by accident, but his eyes soon fell on Elena. He was shocked and quickly withdrew his eyes. As a demon at the bottom, he also knew that sometimes one more look would lead to death.

"I want the shrimp, but it's too expensive. If I have 50 copper coins, I'll take both." McGonagall said calmly that if the shrimp were on the earth, it would be impossible to buy one or two thousand of them. The king crab was just weak in front of it.

"Fifty coppers!" As soon as the young devil next to him stares, the devil fish that is extremely difficult to catch only sells for 50 copper coins a Jin. When he was driving to the sea just now, he saw dozens of such prawns. If he catches them and sells them to this guy, won't he make thousands of copper coins today?

Tucker was also excited to hear the price. If he hadn't asked for 500 copper coins today, he would have sold the two shrimps, and then immediately went to the beach to continue looking for the prawns.

Poop!

Tucker knelt down in front of McGonagall and looked at McGonagall pleadingly. "My Lord, if you need this prawn, can you give me 500 copper coins in advance? I'll catch ten prawns for you these days. Please give me 500 copper coins today. I'm in a hurry to renew my body protection card. If you can't renew it today, my old lady and I won't be able to live."

McGonagall was really surprised. He quickly reached out and crabbed up the tower. After a little thought, he nodded and said, "that's OK. I'll take these two prawns first, and then I'll come to the dock every evening. I'll charge you 50 prawns as much as you can catch."

"Thank you, thank you!" Tucker had to kneel down again, but McGonagall helped him and quickly reached for the two prawns.

"Take a piece of cloth and wrap it. This shrimp is called crayfish. It has toxin on its shell and will stick its hands." McGonagall warned.

"It turns out it's called crayfish. You're really an expert. My hand has been pricked, but it's still numb now." Tucker looked at MEG in surprise. He didn't expect that he knew the shrimp would tie his hands. He grabbed one of his own clothes and didn't feel numb. He tied the pliers with a rope and then brought the two shrimps to MEG.

MEG took five gold coins from his arms, handed them to Tucker, and reached for the shrimp.

The trade between Tucker and McGonagall has attracted the attention of many fishermen. These days, we often see this kind of prawn on the shore, but no one wants it and can't eat it. Unexpectedly, someone bought it at the price of 50 copper coins. It's really unfair.

"My Lord, I know where to catch this shrimp. Do you still need it?" The young fisherman squatting on one side couldn't help asking.

Many fishermen are listening, which is much faster than catching fish.

"If you can catch this kind of shrimp, I'll charge you as much as 50." MEG nodded with a smile.

"Great." As soon as the young Fisherman's eyes brightened, he grabbed the fish basket in front of him and stood up, ready to catch the crayfish now. He can see a lot today. Now, he can catch a lot before dark. But after two steps, he stopped, looked back at MEG and asked, "how can I give the crayfish to you?"

"I'll come to the dock in the morning and in the evening. If you catch crayfish, you can sell them to me." Said Meg.

"OK, I'll catch a lot of lobsters for you tomorrow morning." The young fisherman turned and trotted toward the beach.

Many fishermen also got up and walked quickly towards the beach. Today, they also saw a lot of crayfish, each with 50 copper coins. If they catch a few crayfish, they will get rich, and they don't worry about selling them. This is really a big injustice.

"Let's go." McGonagall took a look at the fishermen rushing to the beach, carrying the crayfish to the direction of the town, and a crayfish supply chain was established. He didn't need to worry about the food materials for the time being.

300000 crayfish, which is a 15 million copper coin industry, I believe these fishermen will do their best to help him catch shrimp, and he only needs to make a new industry of eating crayfish.

"Meet your king, the eaters of the devil islands." McGonagall carried the prawns out of the air of a bastard.