What Trickron and Eric said was very fun. Chen Song looked at the weasel shark that was still floating on the sea, looking for the fish stomach it spit out.

While looking for him, he said, "The memory of fish is only 7 seconds. So what if a shark vomits his stomach for a long time and forgets that it is his own stomach, and then thinks it is food to eat it himself?"

"That's impossible." Eric smiled. "How come the memory of fish is only seven seconds? Some sharks have been attacked, so they will hold revenge for several years. When they encounter similar ships, they will attack and avenge them."

Chen Song said: "Even if you don't eat it yourself, then if there are other sharks being eaten by their own kind, is that possible?"

"It's impossible, because they spit out of the stomach very quickly and will be retracted in at most a second or two." Trickron explained.

Chen Song asked: "Will all of it be taken back?"

"No, sometimes the stress response can't be taken back, and then they will fall into a very troublesome situation, they can no longer settle freely, but will float on the sea like that stupid fish, which is the stress response."

After he finished speaking, several people subconsciously looked at the big weasel shark still floating on the sea. The fish kept floating on the sea. This is quite abnormal. It is logical that sharks will not stay at the sea for a long time unless they want to hunt fish or birds on the sea.

Trickron went to take the telescope and came over to see it. After a while, he was amused: "Ha, it seems that we are going to open our eyes today. The poor shark can't swallow it after spitting out his stomach."

Chen Song took the telescope and wanted to see it. Trickron shook his head and said, "No telescope is needed. We need to go over and do a favor soon. You can see it from a close distance."

"Do you help make fermented shark meat?" Angelina teased.

Trickron said seriously: "No, of course, it's helping it stuff the fish's stomach back."

Eric asked in a daze, "You are not serious, right? Let's put a weasel shark back into your stomach?"

Trickron said: "Of course, we have to help it when we encounter this kind of thing. This is the rule of navigation. Just like if you see a lion with a wound on an African grassland, you have to sew a needle."

Eric asked, "There are still rules like this?"

"Respect life and help each other." Trickron further explained, "and this poor shark became like this after being frightened by our fishing boats. This is our fault, and we have to make up for it."

After saying that, he waved to the fisherman: "Break down, put down a lifeboat and let's go and take a look."

Chen Song held him and said, "Wait, I'm told me, that shark cannot swallow it into the stomach because of stress reaction, right? So I want to know how much its stress reaction can be? The mouth cannot be closed?"

"It's almost the same. You can close it, but it's not necessary, because closing will hurt your stomach, and they will instinctively keep their mouths open," Trickron explained.

Chen Song suddenly felt cold sweat: "How can you stuff it into your stomach back like this? What if it is frightened and shut up? Don't you have your arms? Are you ready to be a one-armed man?"

Trickron smiled and said, "Who said he would hold his stomach with his hands and stuff it back? He should pick it back with an iron rod. Don't worry, there is no danger. I have done this before."

The lifeboat was slowly put down, and Trickron did not find the right iron rod, so he simply took a Winchester shotgun and went down.

Chen Song wanted to increase his knowledge, so he followed. With Angelina and Eric, the lifeboat was quickly filled with people.

After seeing the lifeboat, the weasel shark was scared, so he wiggled his tail and turned his head and ran away.

However, it is estimated that the stomach is vomited out and it is not convenient to swim. It stops after swimming for dozens of meters.

The lifeboat approached, and it swam again, just like flying a kite, and they couldn't get close to the shark at all.

Seeing that Eric's violent temper came up, he said, "Go back, I'll use an anesthesia gun to fuck it!"

The shark was quite large, and Eric used a large dose of anesthetic and fired five shots in a row.

After firing the shot, Eric said, "Listen to me guys, this anesthetic works very quickly and it will lose consciousness in fifty seconds, so we should be faster, otherwise it will sink."

The weasel sharks do not have fish bladders, which means that they will sink to the bottom of the sea once they lose their ability to swim.

Therefore, hunting sharks in a living body to get shark fins is a very cruel thing. Once sharks lose shark fins, they will definitely not be able to swim, so they can only sink into the water and wait for death.

After pinching the time, they rushed over and intercepted the weasel shark.

This time the weasel shark couldn't run away. It had no eyelids and could not close its eyes. Chen Song looked at its straightforward eyes and didn't know if it fainted.

For the first time, he saw a shark's stomach.

The weasel shark has a big stomach and is floating on the water surface and rippling with the waves. From the inside, it is gray-brown overall, with some fish, crab shells and other things hanging on it, which doesn't look very beautiful.

After the lifeboat approached its head, Trickron used the barrel to lift the fish's stomach and stuffed it into its still half-open mouth.

Chen Song looked nervously: "Be careful, don't shoot half of the shark's head."

After hearing his words, Trickron took the gun back and said with a smirk: "If you don't remind me, I forgot to turn off the insurance."

Chen Song:(`o')

Just like using a stick to pick a plastic bag, Trickron stuffed the fish's stomach into its mouth one by one.

When he was completely stuffed in, Chen Song asked, "That's all?"

"That's all. Let's go back and put the crab cage to catch king crabs." Trickron said with satisfaction, looking at the shark's mouth complacently, just like looking at the handicraft he carved.

Eric was stunned: "You still have to put the crab cage? What does it mean?"

Trickron explained: "You see, this weasel shark has crab shells in its stomach, fresh king crab shells, so I dare say there are king crabs around here."

Speaking of this, his expression of complacent expression was even more intense: "We are so lucky that we actually encountered such a good thing as a shark guiding the way. To be honest, I have been in the sea for more than 20 years, and I have never encountered such good luck."

Eric said: "Okay OK, we're lucky today, but damn, we're going to treasure hunt, we're adventurers, not fishermen, we're not fishermen!"

Trickron was a little angry, and he asked gloomyly: "Do you look down on the fisherman?"

Eric spread his hands and said, "You know I don't mean that, I don't mean that, I just want to go to Greenland quickly and get to the point."

Trickron said with confidence: "We went out to sea on fishing boats, and the reporting we made to the customs is also fishing, so fishing is the main topic."
Chapter completed!