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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters Monty's true face(2/2)

"Are there any good ingredients at sea? Tang Ling, if you want to eat good food, you have to do it yourself to have enough food and clothing." Boss Huang encouraged Tang Ling in this way.

Tang Ling was speechless. He was just a fishing rod and fishing net. Not to mention the ferocious beast-level marine creatures, even mutants could not get it.

I have a ship, but there are still a lot of things to prepare? Is the five thousand black sea coins left enough?

Thinking of this, Tang Ling was full of thoughts.

Standing on the boat that has been visited, I have started to calculate what to do to achieve the best results?

Let the Korean star pay? That boy couldn't even find a complete black sea coin in his pocket, so he asked for sponsorship from the Holy Tree City? After all, the Korean star is a genius boy from the Holy Tree City. There is no reason to be a shit in the Holy Tree City, right?

Tang Ling was thinking about these times and suddenly caught a glimpse of the bones on the bow of the boat: "Boss, do you think the flesh bones on the bow of the boat are OK?"

"No!" Boss Huang resolutely stopped Tang Ling. Just kidding, this is also a key point of this ship.

"Why not?" Tang Ling felt a little confused.

"Of course not. Not only can this flesh and bones not be removed, but even these things on the side of the ship cannot move." Boss Huang said righteously.

"There are no such things? Other people's boats have turrets on both sides, I... the carving of cooking dishes is too much, right?" Tang Ling walked over and touched the cooking dishes as he spoke. He didn't think there was anything special or any mechanism?

"Excessive? As long as Monty likes it, it's not too much." Boss Huang refuted Tang Ling indifferently.

This time, Tang Ling was stunned: "What? Monty?!"

Why did Boss Huang suddenly mention Monty? Does Monty also want to go out to sea with him? I think it's been a long time since I saw this little octopus who was inexplicably intimate with him.

"Yes, Monty." Boss Huang nodded solemnly: "The ship you see now is not complete. It also has a key motivational part, which is Monty."

"But, that's..." Boss Huang was joking? Or was it said that Boss Huang was talking about 'bird song', and Tang Ling found that he couldn't understand what Boss Huang was saying.

Monty is just a little octopus the size of a palm. Although she is very smart, what does it have to do with the power composition of the ship?

Thinking of this, Tang Ling seemed to see an octopus the size of a palm pulling the ship in tears, but the ship was still motionless...

Tang Ling inexplicably began to feel sorry for Monty.

"There are too many things you don't know." Facing Tang Ling's strange expression, Boss Huang knew what Tang Ling was thinking without guessing. He was too lazy to explain, so he grabbed Tang Ling and jumped off the boat.

Then he walked towards a beach not far from Wanghai Port.

At this time, it was getting late.

The purple moon is gradually setting westward, dawn is coming, and the entire beach near Wanghai Port seems to be quieter.

Boss Huang stood on a high reef, put his hands on his lips, and blew a strange and low whistle.

Tang Ling stood behind Boss Huang. With his precise instinct, he could feel that this was a special whistle, which seemed ordinary, but in fact it implied a special energy fluctuation.

About half a minute, Boss Huang stopped blowing the whistle, looked at Tang Ling and said, "You have accurate instincts. You should be able to hear this special whistle blowing method once, right? The key is how the energy vibrates."

Tang Ling nodded. He had indeed remembered all this small technique once and could accurately imitate it with accurate instinct.

But what's the use of this?

Tang Ling's thought came out and felt a chill on her legs... Then, he looked down and found that Monty was not sure why she appeared here, but was the size of a palm. She was wearing the familiar bow tie, raising her round head, pouting her trumpet-like mouth, and spraying water on his trouser legs.

"Monty." After a long time, Tang Ling felt very close to Monty when he saw him again.

Monty was not polite to Tang Ling. After spraying the water, he climbed onto Tang Ling's shoulders along Tang Ling's legs, as if it was its territory.

"Why is Monty here?" Tang Ling teased Monty with her hands and asked Boss Huang.

"Do you still remember your silver egg?" Boss Huang looked at Tang Ling and asked Tang Ling a seemingly unrelated question.

"Remember, didn't you take that?" Monty rubbed his round head against Tang Ling's neck, causing Tang Ling to itch.

"I took it because it may be useful for Monty's evolution and growth. It turns out that it is really useful." As he spoke, Boss Huang took Monty off Tang Ling's shoulder and put it in his hand, which made Monty dissatisfied and sprayed a mouthful of ink at Boss Huang's sleeve.

Boss Huang was too lazy to care about it, and he stroked Monty's head and said, "Montie is difficult to grow. I often wonder if it has dragged it down on me."

"Does it need that kind of silver egg? If so, I can actually bring a lot of it." Tang Ling still likes Monty very much. Isn't there too many silver eggs in that mysterious temple? When will I go there again and get a hundred or eighty ones for Monty.

Listening to Tang Ling's words, Boss Huang laughed silently. This brat's tone was still very strong. Things that could make Monty grow up were really hard to come by...

Without caring about Tang Ling's words, Boss Huang continued: "In short, your silver egg has allowed Monty to evolve, which is an unexpected surprise. However, its evolution must be in the sea. During these days, Korean stars have come to the beach to feed Monty."

"Now, its evolution has been completed and it has adapted to return to the sea. Just in time, you can go out to sea with you... It should be considered as repaying the kindness of the silver egg you brought." As he spoke, Boss Huang touched Monty's round head twice, and Monty was unhappy and drove Boss Huang's hand with his tentacles.

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have let Monty go with you this time. You must remember that you must protect Monty and not let it have any mistakes. It is still in childhood..." Boss Huang's expression was extremely serious! He did not tell the secret about Monty, and it was not suitable for Tang Ling to know now, but he was really worried that Monty would have any mistakes...

From this point of view, Boss Huang is really caring about Tang Ling more and more. Those who are familiar with him must know that it is absolutely impossible to imagine that he asked Monty to follow Tang Ling to sea.

But Boss Huang himself refused to admit this because he still insisted that he was a person who had no position and was still waiting for the emperor to appear and lead the Dragon Army.

"Otherwise, I won't let Monty go?" Tang Ling's scalp was a little numb. It was very dangerous to go to sea. He really didn't have the confidence to take good care of a mini octopus like Monty, if it fell into the sea...

"Haha." Boss Huang understood Tang Ling's thoughts, looked at Monty in his hand and said, "Monty, go to the sea to show you what you really look like."

"Ah?" Tang Ling's eyes were full of shock. Isn't Monty like this?
Chapter completed!
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