"One Z, one Z, one Z, one Z, one Z, one Z..."

"Brother, listen to my shout..."

"Hey!"

"The fishing net flew into the sea, and the fishing net was closed into the warehouse..."

"Hey!"

"One net of gold, two net of bank, three net of treasure pot, all of them are big fish..."

Under the leadership of Ao Fugui, high-pitched fisherman's songs resounded throughout the wharf.

After the fisherman's song, the loudly sounded fisherman's horn began again, which means that the Dragon King Festival is coming to an end. When this was the time when the fishermen were about to shout horns and go to sea.

But the purpose of this Dragon King Festival is to spread the fisherman culture and create tourism gimmicks, so naturally it cannot be carried out like this. Ao Muyang prepared a finale: the Dragon Palace to collect treasures.

Accompanied by the fisherman's call, Lu Zhizi, as the host, invited a tourist to the stage and asked: "Hello, sir, are you your surname?"

"Don't let your surname be Liu, Wen Dao Liu." The middle-aged man was a little confused and kept looking at Lu Zhizi's towering chest.

Unfortunately, there are two layers of white gauze dress. One layer on the outside is hollow white gauze, and the other layer of white silk that is indeed airtight. The man's eyes were almost bleeding, and he didn't see anything.

Lu Zhizi picked up a plate, and there was a big sea shell on it. She said, "Sir, please mark this sea shell. You will randomly bounce it into the sea through an elastic machine. Our main priest will jump into the water and fish it up. If it can be fished up, it means that the Dragon King has recognized this ritual..."

The crowd suddenly surged towards the beach and looked at it curiously.

The visitor used waterproof glue to paste a red cloth on the seashells. He wrote words on the cloth with a marker so that the red cloth would not fall off in a short period of time, and the handwriting left by the marker would not be soaked in the sea water.

Everything was ready, and the tourists put the seashells on the pallet. The elastic machine started, and the seashells were thrown out more than ten meters and entered the sea.

Ao Muyang took off his shirt and exposed his dark and well-proportioned muscles. He jumped from the dock into the sea with a run-up. Suddenly, a group of female tourists shouted:

"The skin is so sexy." "Wow, my little brother has a good figure!" "Tiger back and beehive waist!" "Male dog waist mermaid line, I love him so much!"

After hearing the previous sentence, Ao Fugui was also preparing to take off his clothes, but when he heard him lower his head to look at his belly, he quickly tied the buttons.

The sea water was clear, and Ao Muyang's vision was as normal. He glanced down the sea surface, and then saw the seashells falling on the bottom of the sea and floating with red cloth.

When he found that he was in the water, the tiger swam over. He helped the tiger clean his teeth under the water. It felt like the time was about to be over, so he picked up the seashells and climbed onto the saddle on the tiger's back.

The tiger surfaced on the sea surface. Ao Muyang, standing on the back of the killer whale, was like a sea god coming out of the water. The sea water surged. He stood up straight and raised the sea shells to emerge from the sea surface.

I have to say that this scene is still very shocking. The tourists took a deep breath as they watched this scene, and the sounds were even louder than the sea breeze.

The tourist checked the seashells and he did make the mark, so he nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

Warm applause rang out.

Lu Zhizi gave him the seashell and pointed to the village and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Liu, you can go to a fishing house at noon, and they can make a dish for you."

"Next, we need the cooperation of a tourist, and this time we will mark a big lobster!"

On the tray, a 20-centimeter-long lobster was spreading its teeth and claws on the plate.

Seeing this, the tourists were excited. According to the routine just now, they will give this lobster to the tourists on stage later. Judging from the variety and size of the lobster, the minimum price is 5,000 yuan!

Suddenly, tourists rushed to the dock: "I, I, me!"

Lu Zhizi quickly selected people: "I used to be a gentleman. This time we will choose a lady. Please come on stage, this lady..."

The young woman twisted her enchanting waist and went to the altar, saying, "I don't want to talk to you, I want to talk to that little black brother who dived."

Black little brother? Ao Muyang, who was moving his body and preparing to dive again, almost got furious after hearing this. I was a little black. If you say I was a black man, then you are really damning me!

Lu Zhizi pointed at the audience and said, "Madam, look, your husband is watching you."

The marking of the lobster is simpler. Just tie a plastic float with the young woman's name on it.

Then, the lobster got on the pallet and the elastic machine asked it to fly again.

The difficulty this time is increased, the lobster is alive, it is in a state of panic at this time, and it will definitely swim in the water after falling into the water, and it cannot be fished at a fixed location like it would against sea shells.

Ao Muyang doesn't care. His vision is so good in the water. The float can shine in the water. It is easy to discover this beautiful lobster.

As usual, he caught the lobster again, and this time he sat on the sperm whale's head and surfaced.

The lobster was given to the young woman, and the young woman reluctantly left the stage. Ao Muyang did not dare to look at her. The young women are too open now.

The tray was sent up again. This time there was a small crystal transparent water basin on the tray, and there was a big golden fish inside.

Big yellow croaker!

"This is a wild yellow croaker that was sent back just after going out to sea in the morning!" With just one sentence, Lu Zhizi detonated the tourists.

"I, I, I! Beauty chooses me!"

"Choose me, I can donate 1,000 yuan to the fishing village, choose me!"

"I'll pay ten thousand!"

"Are you stupid? You can buy a basket of big yellow croaker for ten thousand yuan!"

"You are stupid. Haven't you heard people say this is a wild yellow croaker? You can take it without 30,000 yuan?"

Wild yellow croaker is too valuable, and tourists will go crazy, crowded and pushed people. If the fishermen in the village held hands to form a cordon, someone would definitely be pushed into the sea.

Lu Zhizi said quickly: "Don't fight for it. Everyone has a reward this time. As long as the main priest can catch this fish, every family can get a family photo of the fish stewed pot at the fishing house in the village at noon..."

"Where is this big yellow croaker?" someone asked with a gaze.

"This big yellow croaker will be released by the accompanying priest. If it can be caught, it will be given as a gift to the accompanying priest to express his thanks for taking the time to participate in this Dragon King Festival."

The tourists stopped fighting, and some muttered: "Grass, bribes." "It's so boring, I'm going to be an official." "Hey, hey, can anyone catch a fish from the water? I don't believe it!"

Dai Zong smiled and put a float on the fish tail, and also wrote the name on the float to mark it. Then he released the big yellow croaker from the dock.

The swimming speed of the big yellow croaker is not on the same street as that of the seashells. It disappears without a trace as soon as it enters the water, so there is no need to bounce it into the distant ocean through an elastic machine.
Chapter completed!