Meg's eyes lit up as he looked at the crayfish in the big vat. They were bigger than normal crayfish, and their bellies were red when he flipped them over. They were the breeding prawns that he was looking for.
Furthermore, they should have just been caught from the sea. They were very active as they were waving their big pincers around happily.
Meg counted them carefully. There were a total of 45 of them.
In addition to the breeding prawns that he had received from the fishermen, the number of breeding prawns that he had with him had already reached 62. It had completely exceeded the number of breeding prawns that he had obtained after bargaining with the system.
"There are a total of 45 of them. When I go back in a few days, I will prepare 5,000 mud casings and send them to you as soon as possible." Meg looked at Dexter in a good mood, and smilingly said, "The number of prawns is already enough. Thank you for making this trip."
"It's our honor to serve you. Lantisde thanks you for your generosity," Dexter said with a smile. Although he had mobilized almost all the people of Lantisde who could leave the seal, including 10 10th-tier powerhouses, to capture these tiny prawns, these 5,000 mud casings were equivalent to 5,000 mud casings.
However, to Lantisde, obtaining 5,000 mud casings was equivalent to obtaining 5,000 places and opportunities to leave the seal. This was a very worthwhile trade.
"Do you want to come in and have a seat?"
"It's alright, Mr. Mag. It's time for you to rest, too. I will visit you personally in Chaos City after some time." Dexter took a look at Mag's pajamas, and bade him farewell with a smile.
Meg was indeed just being polite. He watched Dexter leave before returning to the restaurant with the outline.
The progress of catching the breeding prawns in his mind had already become 62/50, which meant that the catching mission was already completed. The only thing left to do was to promote the cooking method of crayfish and develop the habit of eating crayfish.
Eating crayfish on Carapace Island was in the limelight, and its influence was expanding rapidly.
Although the progress of the culinary skills of the 10 apprentices was different, their progress was still considered gratifying. After the last learning session tomorrow, the apprentices who passed the test could start their own crayfish restaurant.
"System, what should I do with these prawns?" Meg asked in his mind as he looked at the prawns that he had painstakingly caught.
Previously, the system had used a chance to use the submarine to exchange for a breeding shrimp from Meg. If he could exchange the extra twelve shrimp for something from the system, it would at least be better than a barbecue.
"Host, please carry out a pollution-free treatment," the system replied.
"Hmm? You don't want it? "Meg was a little surprised.
"These crayfish that have left the crayfish farm are no longer pure. They may have been infected with some unknown viruses and parasites. The system will not recycle them," the system replied.
"If it's not harmful to the environment, then I can only eat it." Meg sighed. It seemed that it was impossible to extort money from the system.
"At the same time, in order to respond to the call of the heavens and cultivate the host's awareness of environmental protection, the system has decided that from today onwards, the garbage produced by the host will be sorted and recycled. The host needs to sort the garbage before putting it in, otherwise the system will not recycle it and will impose a fine on the host."
"???" Meg was stunned.
After all, he had studied abroad for many years. Meg was not unfamiliar with garbage sorting. However, the system had never made such an excessive request before. Now that it suddenly responded to the call, it really made him a little unprepared.
In this world where plastic bags had not yet appeared, it was really a little strange to carry out garbage sorting.
"System, what kind of garbage are you?"
"How would the system … know?"
"Well, you said you want to carry out garbage sorting and recycling. Then let me test you." Meg raised the corner of his mouth.
"Heh, the system has thoroughly studied the spirit of the heavens." The system was full of confidence.
"What are the types of garbage sorting?"
"Recyclable garbage, harmful garbage, wet garbage, and dry garbage."
"What kind of garbage is dry nuts?"
"Dry garbage?"
"Wrong, it's wet garbage."
"Question: What kind of garbage is glue?"
"It's definitely wet garbage!" the system said with certainty.
"Wrong again, it's dry garbage."
"Question: What kind of garbage are dried meat, red dates, and flour respectively?"
"Dry garbage, dry garbage, dry garbage!"
"Wrong, they're all wet garbage." Meg shook his head and smiled with some contempt. "Perishable biomass and household waste are all wet garbage. System, you're not very professional in learning. With your level, we'd better pack them together and dispose of them. It's easy to cause secondary pollution if you dispose of them carelessly. "
"No, this is just a small mistake. The system must strictly carry out the requirements of garbage sorting." The system refused. "You ask again."
"Well, then I'll ask you one last question. Now I have a plastic bowl with the leftovers and rat poison from a few days ago. After poisoning the rats, I'm going to throw them away. How should I dispose and sort them when throwing them away?"
"Zhi — —"
There was a burst of static in Meg's mind. The system interface in his mind turned blue, and a series of meaningless numbers slid past.
"Although garbage sorting is beneficial for a long time, it's still a long way to go." Meg sighed and was too lazy to care about the system that had crashed. He poured the rest of the crayfish into the water tank in the kitchen. The taste of the breeding crayfish was better than the ordinary crayfish. It was not easy to catch it, so it was better to keep it for himself.
…
The invasion of Inferno Island by the abyssal demons encountered very tenacious resistance. Tens of thousands of abyssal knights charged towards Inferno Island, tearing apart the defensive line of the abyssal demons again and again, but they were all blocked, leaving behind roasted pigs on the ground.
The sun at dawn gradually rose from the sea level. The Abyss Demons, who had been fighting fiercely for a night, finally heard the horn of retreat.
The fireballs that flew out of Flaming Island also became sparse. The Flaming Demons, who were also exhausted, did not chase after the Abyss Demons.
This was a sudden war. Neither side was fully prepared, but they carried out an extremely tragic attack and defense battle last night. All the places that could be landed on Flaming Island were left with corpses.
None of the races had expected this sudden war to break the peace before the peace talks. Just a few days ago, when they had gathered at the bottom of the abyss, Alfred and Simmons had been drinking to their hearts' content.
Of course, they did not expect that they would be involved in this dispute so easily.
This was because none of the diplomatic demons that they sent to the scene of the war had returned.
This was not a big matter, but it was not a small matter either.
However, no matter what, it still represented the reputation of a race. The various races could not pretend that nothing had happened. Hence, they all sent serious inquiries to the Abyss Demons and the Flaming Demons.
…
"It's another good day." Meg pushed open the window, and the sunlight shone on his face with a gentle smile. They would have to return to Chaos City in two more days. He wondered if Mia and the rest were doing well.
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