"If you get seasick later, don't dirty the cabin." Cen Xiyan said.

After hearing what Cen Xiyan said, everyone realized what the oily paper bag in their hands was used for.

Zhao Er's eyes widened again, "I've been on the boat for more than two days. If I'm going to get seasick, I'll faint by now!" As he said this, he was about to throw the oil paper bag aside.

Wei San successfully stopped Zhao Er's actions with a warning look.

Afterwards, Wei San smiled at Cen Xiyan, "Brother Suifeng is still thoughtful."

Cen Xiyan shook his head, "It's not that I thought too carefully. This is something that is always available on this ship. When it is used...it's quite a lot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ship suddenly began to shake, and the shaking tended to become larger and larger.

Cen Xiyan stopped talking, sat firmly on the chair, and reached out to grab the table legs to stabilize his body.

Wei San had been prepared for emergencies. Seeing this, he quickly grabbed the legs of the table to stabilize and balance his body.

Several other people were not slow to react. After the initial panic, they immediately reacted and followed suit.

Zhao Er also rolled his eyes disdainfully at Cen Xiyan, meaning: It’s just a little trick, it’s so trivial, there’s no need for a paper bag!

Cen Xiyan ignored him and pretended not to see his white eyes.

As a result, when the shaking and turbulence continued without stopping, people began to suffer from dizziness, brain swelling, tinnitus, chest tightness and other symptoms.

Zhao Er was the first to hold back, and said "Wow", vomiting out a piece of yellow and white watery substance, sour and fishy, ​​and the overbearing smell suddenly filled the entire cabin!

Damn! Cen Xiyan wants to scold him, this guy! He’s not happy to ask him to eat less. He’s going to suffer now, but he’s going to suffer, so don’t harm everyone! Damn, this vomiting is so disgusting!

"I gave you a greased paper bag, why don't you use it!" This is what Cen Xiyan wanted to say, but Wei San asked the question before she did.

"It's... too late, I... can't bear it anymore... Third Young Master flashes... wow..." Zhao Er opened his mouth and vomited again.

And this time, because Zhao Er replied to Wei San, his face was directed at Wei San, so he sprayed the vomit directly on Wei San!

Wei San was a little stunned by the spray, and was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, his handsome face was as dark as the bottom of the pot!

"You...you bastard! Trash!"

Growing up, how often had he been sprayed with such disgusting things? At this moment, he really wanted to kick Zhao Er away!

Because the smell in the cabin was so pungent that everyone's stomachs couldn't help but start churning. Some people tried to cover their mouths, while others brought oil paper bags to their mouths and began to vomit.

Chen Liu gave Zhao Er a "you're miserable" look and started to vomit while holding the paper bag.

With a dark face, Wei San tore off his outer robe and threw it on the ground. He pinched his nose, stood up unsteadily, and walked outside.

"What are you doing?!" Cen Xiyan asked with a frown.

"I'm going back to the cabin!" Wei San replied, staggering out without stopping.

The smell here was really unbearable for him, and he also had to change his clothes. Although he took off his outer robe, the dirt had already soaked into his inner clothes, which was really unbearable for him.

Cen Xiyan was speechless. It was already this time and she was still so delicate! But to be honest, she couldn't stand the air here anymore. She stood up, raised her feet, and wanted to escort Wei San out. After all, he was her employer, and she couldn't let him.

Something went wrong with this guy.

When Cang Qing saw Cen Xiyan getting up, he wanted to get up too. Cen Xiyan stopped him with his eyes and said, "Stay here, don't move!"

Cang Qing thought for a moment, then sat back on the chair, with a pale face, and continued to hold her sword firmly.
Chapter completed!