My Deep Sea Fishery

Chapter 783: 778 Antarctic White Aura

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Xiang Yang smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, Xiang Yang knew that fishermen on the coast had different ways of eating jellyfish.

For example, Fatty Zuo likes jellyfish soup the most.

Cut the fresh jellyfish into shreds and wash it several times with clean water, add vinegar and sugar, then add some sesame oil and minced garlic, and finally add some coriander and chopped chili according to your favorite taste.

A big part of the reason why Fatty Zuo is so fat is due to this jellyfish soup. He can drink a whole bowl of it by himself without any problem. It’s absolutely no exaggeration!

However, Xiang Yang felt that this was a relatively backward traditional method in Yanlong Village.

Cold jellyfish salad is the delicacy that is truly accepted by the public.

In fact, what Xiang Yang didn’t know was that it wasn’t that jellyfish soup was unacceptable to the public.

But to make jellyfish soup, you must use fresh jellyfish.

In those hotels outside, the freshest jellyfish you can usually eat is the jellyfish brain. Even after being marinated, the meat of the jellyfish brain is still thick and chewy enough, which can be considered a very high-end delicacy.

In the end, Chen Qingsheng showed off his cooking skills to the best of his ability and prepared several jellyfish cooking methods that he knew. Xiang Yang ate them and they were crispy and delicious, and the other crew members also ate their fill.

After eating jellyfish stings and resting for a night, the fleet continued to explore Antarctica.

Along the way, Xiang Yang saw the ice-covered Antarctic continent.

I also saw many wonders that are almost impossible to see in other places.

At the same time, Xiang Yang also discovered that the ice field covering the ground of the Antarctic interior was not all ice as he had imagined before he came, but was covered with a layer of snow. The snow stretched out like waves, endless, and the wind blew across the snow with the snowflakes, like a diffuse mist.

Xiang Yang sailed on the clear and transparent cold sea water. The clouds blown by the wind in the high sky would pull out filaments like ribbons, and the shadows of the clouds would fall on the sea like a moving ice lake.

"Master Chen, have you ever been to the interior of Antarctica?" Xiang Yang asked Chen Qingsheng.

Chen Qingsheng was stunned for a moment. "I'm just a fisherman, not a researcher. Why would I go to the interior of Antarctica for no reason?"

Xiang Yang secretly thought it was a pity. In fact, deep down, he really wanted to take a look at the interior of Antarctica.

When he was in school, Xiang Yang once read a report.

The report says that the sky over the Antarctic interior is clear and bright when the weather is clear, and you can see far into the distance.

Some astrophysicists like Antarctica's topography and its dry air the most.

The clean air makes the sky above Antarctica exceptionally transparent. Using advanced science and technology, humans can observe the pulsation of noise radiation that permeates the entire universe in Antarctica.

Because this pulsation is a remnant of the universe's "Big Bang," it can reveal some details about its beginnings.

"I'm actually a little curious. In a place like Antarctica that is cold all year round, why doesn't the snow immediately turn into ice after it falls?" Xiang Yang said with a smile.

As far as Xiang Yang knows, the snow in Antarctica is generally ice crystal snow.

Because Antarctica is very cold, water vapor in the atmosphere will form ice crystals and snow particles as soon as it encounters cold. Even when the temperature is moderate, hexagonal or pyramid-shaped ice crystals will form. These ice crystals should easily turn into ice cubes and will not maintain the shape of snow.

But then again, when ice crystals like that fall, they create a prismatic effect when hit by sunlight.

The ice crystals decompose the sunlight into colorful light, dyeing the entire sky colorful and reflecting a fairy-tale world.

Ice crystals in the sunlight will form a seven-color halo and multiple haloes, with a large light spot showing at the intersection of some haloes, looking like several suns.

This scene often occurs on cloudy and calm days in Antarctica.

Just as Xiang Yang was chatting with Chen Qingsheng, the scene in the sky changed again.

Xiang Yang raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky.

"It's the rarest pure white weather." Xiang Yang said in surprise.

"Brother Yang, what is pure white weather?" Fang Youqun asked.

Xiang Yang glanced at Fang Youqun and said with a smile: "We are very lucky. Antarctica often has some strange weather, among which pure white weather is the rarest. Whether it is the ground, the sky or the ocean, it is all pure white, as if the world has turned into a huge milk jug."

Fang Youqun looked around and said, "The sky is indeed white. I can't see any land, but why is the sea white?"

"Don't worry, the pure white weather is still in the process of formation, and the sea water will turn white soon." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

During a pure whiteout, the Antarctic sky looks like zero-visibility clouds and fog.

If there was a plane flying overhead at this time, it would crash here because it would completely lose its direction in the pure white weather.

At the same time, cars on the ground will not be able to start.

Because in pure white weather, vehicles cannot see any direction at all.

Not long after Xiang Yang finished speaking, as expected, a thin layer of fog slowly appeared on the sea surface. Then, the fog quickly thickened, and soon it became so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. The surroundings were completely immersed in a white ocean.

"Brother Yang, I can't see." At this time, Xiang Yang heard Fang Youqun's panicked voice.

Xiang Yang hurriedly said, "From now on, everyone must stand still and not move. You are absolutely not allowed to approach the side of the ship."

Soon, the fleet was forced to stop.

In pure white weather, not to mention sailing, even people walking may fall into the sea.

"This is not ordinary foggy weather. This kind of weather is called the Antarctic death ray. In this kind of weather, the human eye cannot see anything at all. At this time, the most terrifying thing is to lose your composure. Therefore, everyone can only stand where they are and must not move." Xiang Yang shouted loudly.

Xiang Yang had a high prestige among the crew members, and with the help of Chen Qingsheng and others to maintain order, the deck soon became quiet. Xiang Yang could even hear the heartbeats of people around him, but he did not hear the sound of anyone walking on the deck.

In the vast expanse of white, everything around was quiet.

After a long while, Fang Youqun finally asked, "Brother Yang, how long will this whiteness last? If not, I'd better go back to the cabin. Don't worry, I can get there with my eyes closed."

Fang Youqun's words were echoed by some people. Many people did not want to stay in this pitch-dark white space for a moment.

Xiang Yang frowned when he heard this. "Don't make trouble. The Antarctic death light won't last long. Stay where you are. This white weather will soon pass. Going back to the cabin now will easily cause unnecessary safety accidents."