Soon, the big tuna, more than one meter long, was sent to the barbecue grill, and its body almost occupied the entire grill.

The dining venue was chosen on the second floor deck, with beer and fried steak on the dining table, as well as some pre-dinner desserts.

Lin Feng brought the sashimi, which was enough for them to eat for one noon. In addition to the small fish caught by other poles, there were a wide variety of lunchtime restaurants.

"Uncle, I think you are suspected of driving under the influence of drunkenness."

Entering the cabin, he found Wallace drinking beer to adjust the yacht to allow the sun to shine better on the deck and dry the newly washed areas.

The uncle laughed, "This is not on land, there are not so many rules. Besides, driving a boat is much easier than driving. You just need to step on the accelerator and let it rush around."

After several hours of contact, Lin Feng learned about the uncle's free and easy personality. Perhaps this is true for those who go to sea all year round. The wide ocean has trained their minds.

Everything is ready, lunch time is up, everyone raises their glasses to celebrate the fruits of today.

"I like this kind of life and can't wait to buy a yacht."

Lin Feng was a little excited. The competitive spirit he had cultivated on the court came to the sea and was activated again. He fantasized about being a water bird flying over the sea level.

"Hahaha, I have received many customers. They have had this idea after they have been out of the sea once or twice, and many people have taken action."

Uncle Wallace drank beer and looked into the distance, feeling like a wise old man.

As he was speaking, a sightseeing helicopter flew over their heads.

The tourists above were a family of four, and they were excited to say hello to them.

Lin Feng raised his wine glass toward the helicopter and drank it all in one sip.

Lao Pa was a little fluttering, "The life of rich people is exciting, and I have always struggled with this goal."

This guy likes to throw out spiritual chicken soup from time to time, of course, most of it is for Evelyn to hear it to show that he is a reliable man.

Of course, Lao Pa has been working very hard, and he returns home from the office very late every day, and runs back early the next day.

"Gary, this cup is for you, thank you for letting me understand what real basketball is."

Lao Pa suddenly began to sensationalize, and the turning point of the topic was a little quick, which caught Lin Feng off guard.

"Don't do this, man, I'm actually not as pure as you think. There are a few guys who entered the league that are not for money."

No one can resist the temptation of money to live the life of an ascetic monk, at least Lin Feng is not.

"Talking about some fun guy, you always like to make the topic heavy."

Lin Feng spread his hands and drank another glass of beer.

Ursula also drank some beer. She was not very good at drinking and changed into juice in just a few glasses.

The fragrant and tender steak was cooked until it was 50% cooked. Lin Feng originally wanted the heat to be lighter. He wanted to taste the pleasure of eating raw meat and drinking blood, but he felt that Ursula would think he was a lunatic, so he had to cook half-cooked.

This batch of newly slaughtered Angus beef is great, tender and juicy, and can be sold for nearly twenty dollars per catty.

Relying on them, Andrew's father made a big profit. Strangely, Andrew, who had never had the experience of breeding, was also amazing to be able to raise excellent meaty cows.

All afternoon, they spent the second floor deck and wanted to doze off after eating the food.

Lao Pa had long been drowsy and fell asleep while sitting on the chair in the sun.

Lin Feng has been thinking about the M700 sniper rifle, bipod and silencer, and is a big guy who is interesting.

"Young people, like guns?"

Uncle Wallace saw his thoughts, and Lin Feng stood in front of the fence and blew the sea breeze, and nodded with a smile.

"This guy makes me excited. I believe no basketball player doesn't like it. I think the two are connected on some levels."

The uncle laughed, "When I was very young, my dream was to become a rugby player, but I was thin since I was a child, and no coach would recruit me into the team."

Speaking of this, the uncle and Lin Feng looked at his fat body at the same time.

"What I said is true. When I was a kid, I was very thin. Any child could knock me to the ground. Even lower-grade students had to beat me up on the road every morning before going to school."

The uncle talked about his childhood experience. He had a nightmare childhood like many children who had been bullied since childhood.

"So, what happened later was very passionate?" Lin Feng realized that there would be a turning point in this story.

"When I was eighteen years old, I chose to be a soldier and joined the US Navy. But that didn't change anything. I was still the thinnest one when I entered the army."

Hearing this, Lin Feng shook his head, "It doesn't seem very inspirational."

The uncle laughed, "Until I participated in the Gulf War and became a war hero, I killed people, so no one dared to speak rudely to me after I came back."

Lin Feng was shocked. The fat man standing in front of him had actually gone to the battlefield? The characters in the TV news were right in front of him.

"The Gulf War, I was still young at that time, and..."

Lin Feng wanted to say that it was not a glorious thing, after all, it was a war of aggression.

The uncle smoked and looked into the distance, "Later I became the so-called national hero and received medals. But those disgusting officials beautified the war. I have seen those tragic phenomena with my own eyes. I asked myself that this is what is called justice? Are we really on the side of justice?"

Lin Feng understood that what the uncle wanted was a person to talk to, so he stood there and listened to his story.

"I killed an Iraqi child, who looked about seven or eight years old. His mother looked at me with an angry look. What she said was definitely not good things. At that moment, I thought I was a sinner, not a bullshit national hero."

After saying this, Uncle Wallace seemed to be much more relaxed. Lam Feng was sure that he was not the first listener, and perhaps the uncle had said this to every guest of his.

In fact, there are many people like Wallace in the United States, and most of them have done similar things, which have left psychological trauma.

"Three years after I came back, I was discharged from the army, intending to start a new life, stay away from the noise, and put myself in the vast ocean."

"After hearing so much, you just think it's a nagging old man talking to yourself."

Wallace burst into laughter, and his hoarse voice scared away the seagulls on the side of the ship.

Lin Feng didn't know what to say, because his experience was very simple, whether in the past or now. His ordinary life without any storms, of course, besides becoming a basketball player.

After chatting for a long time, I could see that the uncle hated war. He used to be a navy, so he liked the feeling of wandering on the sea and was happy to share his stories with tourists on the same boat.

In the afternoon, everyone had enough rest and prepared to return.

A day passed quickly, and as a basketball player, such days were rare. After the short holiday, he returned to the "King of Los Angeles" that excited countless people.
Chapter completed!