Three days later.
A large ship was sailing on the sea, and countless leaves were swaying in the wind.
Wuming sat on the deck basking in the sun. The chair he took was a lounge chair made of tree branches. Next to him was a small table made of tree branches, on which were placed juice, grilled skewers and fruits.
Feeling the sea breeze, his ring finger slowly tapped the handrail, his thoughts having already drifted to the vampire jellyfish.
At this time in the deep sea, a vampire jellyfish was fighting with a magical octopus. Both were tentacle monsters, but the vampire jellyfish had more tentacles than the octopus. Each tentacle of the octopus was wrapped by three or four tentacles of the vampire jellyfish. They were wrestling silently.
This Warcraft octopus is about level two, and is quite large, almost as big as a vampire jellyfish. Its ability is very single, which is to spray out poisonous ink.
Many small fish died instantly when they were touched by ink. It was really exaggerated.
However, the vampire jellyfish used its telekinesis to wrap itself and ignored the poison. It then wrapped its tentacles around the Warcraft octopus, intending to suck its blood. However, the Warcraft octopus also wrapped its tentacles around the tentacles of the vampire jellyfish, making both sides unable to move.
"Number one, remember to leave a tentacle. I want to eat charcoal-grilled octopus tentacle." Wuming said at this time.
The next moment, the vampire jellyfish's telekinesis exploded, but the octopus's body was soft and the telekinesis fell on it. Even if it was pinched into different shapes, it still couldn't kill it.
The vampire jellyfish simply withdrew its telekinesis, used it to protect itself, and then violently discharged electricity.
This trick worked, and more than ten minutes later, an octopus tentacle thicker than Wuming was delivered to the deck, and it was already cooked.
"Can I finish this?"
Wuming looked at the huge tentacle and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He stood up and walked to the tentacle, used his soul power to transform into a blade to cut off a piece of octopus meat and put it into his mouth. He chewed it and swallowed it. Then he opened his eyes, gave a thumbs up and said, "I didn't expect it to be so delicious. It's quite refreshing and doesn't have any fishy smell at all."
"Master Wuming has released poison again."
"It's really strange, why did Lord Wuming calculate the time so accurately? He released the poison just at midnight snack time."
"Everyone, let's have some fun. Don't let Wuming succeed. Boss, give us ten more servings of charcoal-grilled dragon livers!"
"cheers!"
Because Wuming pretends to be a food broadcaster every day, the audience has gotten used to it. When they see Wuming eating, the audience can't help but start eating too.
This month, many restaurants worship Wuming as the God of Wealth, hoping that Wuming will do more food broadcasts.
Of course, some girls began to worry because their exercises were not effective in losing weight. If they continued to eat, they would become fat as balls.
Wuming didn't know what the audience outside were thinking. He was just killing time out of boredom. He knew very well that there would definitely be viewers watching his live broadcast. He wasn't sure how many, but it would definitely be quite a lot.
He took a few bites of the octopus and then sat back in his chair to rest.
The big ship sailed against the wind and waves, and the sea water was separated, creating transparent waves that emitted colorful rainbow light under the sun.
Not far from the big ship, countless blue spheres gathered together and moved slowly. It was a kind of fish called blue ball fish. The taste was very ordinary. Wuming ate it once and vowed that he would never eat it again.