Chapter 640 643. Good Sword Skills (2)

Chapter 640 643. Good Sword Skills (2)

40 meters, 45 meters, 48 ​​meters, 50 meters...

Ao Muyang was diving, and Black Dragon was following him.

However, Black Dragon's diving speed began to slow down. At this depth, the light in the seawater was already very poor. Black Dragon did not wear goggles, and Ao Muyang estimated that his visual distance was less than two meters.

His vision was unobstructed, and he could observe Black Dragon's situation freely.

Now, Black Dragon's physical condition was quite good. He kept holding his breath and shaking his legs. His dark face turned a little pale, which was a normal reaction to deep-sea diving.

Black Dragon continued to follow, and Ao Muyang continued to dive. He didn't believe that this guy could always follow him.

Fifty-two meters, fifty-five meters, fifty-eight meters, sixty meters...

Sixty-two meters, sixty-five meters, sixty-eight meters, seventy meters...

At this depth, Black Dragon's condition began to deteriorate. His eyes were bloodshot, his limbs were twitching, and his lips turned bluish-white...

Ao Muyang knew that this was his limit, but he was extremely stubborn and still wanted to dive down.

Lao Ao admired this tenacity, but also felt very annoyed. He couldn't get rid of this guy!

He couldn't continue diving. He knew that if he continued diving, Hei Long would die.

So he started to return. When he passed by Hei Long, he grabbed Hei Long's shoulders and helped him float up slowly.

The fundamental problem of diving lies in the ability to withstand water pressure and the oxygen storage capacity of the lungs. The amount of oxygen stored in the lungs is very important. Ao Muyang didn't know how Hei Long could hold his breath underwater, so he had to help him reduce oxygen consumption as much as possible.

Hei Long was fierce. When he floated up, he had to speed up and wanted to rush out of the water directly.

No wonder Jiang Caoqi said that people of the Bajau tribe often have short lives. How can they live long by diving like this? Decompression sickness will kill them!

Ao Muyang held him and asked him to maintain a slow floating speed.

It took more than six minutes from entering the water to surfacing. After Ao Muyang brought Hei Long out of the water, Hei Long immediately took a deep breath.

This breath lasted for more than ten seconds, which shows how terrifying his lung capacity is!

The tiger floated up, Ao Muyang dragged the black dragon up, and said: "You stay here, don't follow me into the water, you have seen my underwater skills, you will only drag me down if you follow me into the water!"

The black dragon was silent. This time he did not follow Ao Muyang into the water.

Obviously, he saw how powerful Ao Muyang was and was convinced.

With the black dragon, Ao Muyang couldn't stay underwater for too long. The current record of human underwater breath holding is more than 20 minutes, but that is a record created in the swimming pool without exercise. The time is halved when exercising in the sea.

So he had to go out to sea every ten minutes or so, which was not convenient for the continuity of his work, and there was no major discovery during the period.

When he returned to the tiger's back, he found some fish hanging on the saddle, all of which were caught by the black dragon on the water surface, and there was also a sea turtle.

The unlucky sea turtle was rolling his eyes, and water was coming out of his mouth and nostrils. It was choking on water.

Turtles are very good at diving. They can swim underwater for days and nights, but they still rely on their lungs to breathe and need to surface to breathe.

Turtles should not be disturbed at this time, otherwise they will choke to death.

It seems that the black dragon not only frightened the turtle, but also caught it.

The turtle was very big. The black dragon stepped on its shell and pressed it on the saddle, which made it very desperate.

Ao Muyang didn't want to catch the turtle. He pushed the black dragon away and fed the turtle some gold drops. After it recovered, he threw it back into the sea.

The turtle took a deep breath and quickly dived underwater and escaped.

The black dragon was anxious and pulled Ao Muyang to make a gesture. Ao Muyang didn't understand sign language, but he could probably guess that the black dragon meant that the turtle was delicious.

He waved his hand and said, "What's delicious about turtles? There are plenty of beef and mutton on the boat. I'll make you mutton noodles tonight. That's delicious."

Heilong nodded silently, his Adam's apple rolling, he was actually greedy...

In the evening, Ao Muyang took out the frozen mutton in the kitchen and prepared to cut the mutton.

The frozen mutton was very cold. He couldn't help grinning after pressing the knife, and then threw away the knife and blew on his palm.

Seeing this, Heilong took the kitchen knife and started cutting the mutton.

The knife flashed, and the meat froth flew. I saw his wrist shaking rapidly, and a sharp knife in his hand was like a sewing machine, very rhythmic and fast.

The frozen mutton was first cut into slices, then cut into strips, and finally cut into meat froth from strips. Heilong didn't blink, his face was expressionless, and he was cold to the end.

Looking at this scene, Ao Muyang couldn't help but praise: "Good knife skills!"

Heilong smiled proudly.

Ao Muyang said, "You didn't blink when you were cutting the meat. You looked very cool."

Hei Long smiled proudly again.

Ao Muyang took out a few onions and handed them to him, saying, "Here, cut this too. Onions should be added to the mutton sauce."

Swish, swish, swish, Hei Long flew his knife like a dragon again. This time he was not cold and ruthless. He wiped his face while flying the knife, tears welling up.

When the sea was calm, Ao Muyang started to cook.

The flames were blazing under the big iron pot. Mutton, tomato, frozen tofu, onions, shallots and mushrooms were all cut into pieces and stir-fried in the pot. Then Ao Muyang cooked some green vegetables to go with it.

Authentic mutton sauce noodles need to be hand-rolled, but it is very difficult to make hand-rolled noodles on the boat, and there are too many people on the boat, so Ao Muyang used noodles.

A big pot of noodles, a big pot of mutton sauce, when the sun sets, everyone lined up to get a big bowl each.

Each person gets a bowl of noodles, sprinkled with a large spoonful of mutton sauce, steaming and fragrant.

Ao Mudong asked, "Do you have chili sauce?"

Ao Muyang said, "Yes, there is plenty. Lao Gan Ma and the chili sauce I made myself are all on the table. Take whatever you want."

Heilong took a bowl of noodles with sauce and squatted at the bow to eat. When he saw the chili sauce, he came back and took a bottle.

Ao Mudong said, "Hey, Heilong, can you eat a bottle? Just scoop two spoonfuls."

Heilong unscrewed the bottle cap expressionlessly and poured a bottle of chili sauce into it...

Ao Mudong said nothing.

Ao Wenchang, who was standing next to him, held a bowl and said with a smile: "Hey, Dong Ge, you are a husky. You have never lost an argument and never won a fight."

Ao Mudong glared at him and said: "I'll do you."

Ao Wenchang said: "What's the point of you doing me? I won't do anything to you. You, you can only hurt those who love you."

The people around laughed: "Xiucai, you are really full of rhymes and your mind is active."

"This is called speaking fluently."

"Don't mind Dongzi, he is just talking nonsense, how can you be a husky? You can't win an argument, you are not a husky."

Ao Mudong ran away, he couldn't stay here.

Ao Muyang also went to the bow, looking at the sunset, slurping a mouthful of noodles and a mouthful of mutton soup. It was really cool to have such a meal on the sea.