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Chapter Five Hundred and Five Days at Sea

‘The sea in my heart, I want to wander with you.

In the late night sea, don’t you care whether it is wind or wave?

Let me sway and forget about this ragged ship.

I'm the most charming guy, do you know?

Come on, pick up the fishing rod with me on the left and grab a handful of bait on the right.

Hang the bait on the right and fishing rod, come and throw it out on the left...'

With a "bang", a swollen hedgehog pig drew a perfect arc in the air and hit Beiqi, which was twisting his body at the bow of the ship.

"Hey, little girl, no one tells you, can't you interrupt the creation of a soul singer?" Bei Qi's reaction was quick, and he didn't look back. He directly reached out and grabbed Xifeng's thing that was smashing at him.

"Oh, damn Xifeng, what's this fucking?" Bei Qi roared angrily and spread his hands. A hedgehog pig was struggling hard in his hand. Although the hedgehog pig did not pierce the skin of his palm, the hard thorn was also uncomfortable enough.

Looking at Beiqi who was defeated, Xifeng lazily put away the fishing rod and glanced at Beiqi: "If there is no more serious punishment, how can you shut up?"

"This is the pain caused by not understanding! If I had known that your true face was such a soul singer, I would rather not go out to sea." As he spoke, Xifeng even curled his lips.

She was indeed fed up, and every morning of these days she was awakened by Beiqi's singing.

Bei Qi said that this is a very popular rap culture in the former civilization. As a black man, he was a natural rapper because this is the talent he is good at in his bloodline.

Xifeng doesn't understand the so-called talent, nor does she understand the so-called rap art. She was not sensitive to any art, and the thing she was most interested in was fighting.

So, tell me this? You might as well fight me!

Therefore, since the four days since boarding the ship, Xifeng and Beiqi have to fight at least twice a day...

This time, nothing happened, Bei Qi was angry again. Just as he was about to say something, he was grabbed by the fat man who came out of nowhere.

"Brother Beiqi, Brother Beiqi, I tried a new dish today. Do you want to help me try the taste?"

Beiqi looked at the fat man, and an inexplicable light of exploration flashed in his eyes, then shook his head and said, "Oh, oh, oh, this boy who was confused by love..."

As soon as he spoke, Dongyang, who was packing the fishing nets next to him, sighed and looked at Bei Qi and said lazily: "Speak human words."

This is no wonder Dongyang. Since getting on the boat, everyone has become familiar with each other quickly. Perhaps they have left the tense atmosphere of the challenge of Hell Cliff. Beiqi has completely let himself go, saying that he likes to use rap, and most people can't keep up with him.

"A group of guys who don't understand art." Beiqi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Dongyang, haven't you noticed that this fat chef is very partial to Xifeng?"

Dongyang looked at the sky silently, and he didn't care about these gossips at all.

All he cared about was how to stop the crazy captain Tang Ling. He had already had enough of this fear.

Because of the Hell Cliff challenge, each of them received the second prize, the crystal ball called the underwater respirator.

This is really a disaster!!

Who can stop Tang Lingjun from using this underwater respirator? Then he attracts some messy things from the sea...

The fishing net he was carefully repairing in Dongyang's hand was damaged last night to catch a group of flying sword silver-scale fish that Tang Ling attracted from the water...

You can't underestimate this matter, this fishing net is a guy who eats.

Although these are not the two top fishing nets sent by Holy Tree City, do you dare to use those top fishing nets? There are two lunatics Tang Ling and Xifeng on the boat.

Boss Huang gave the fishing net, but it didn't look very good at first glance, but the materials were actually not bad. Dongyang tried it, at least there was no problem catching mutant fish.

But there are only three fishing nets. If Tang Ling is ruined, will you only rely on nutrient solution, nutritional cream and other things in your future?

Dongyang looked at the sky, his heart was already filled with depression.

His essence is a young man who is prone to worry, melancholy and messy. After spending four days on board the boat, his essence is about to be seen through by everyone...

So no one cares about Dongyang, who is silently looking at the sky and not knows what is melancholy.

Compared to the trivial things in Dongyang's heart, the young people are most interested in gossip. Nan Yu, who has been coughing in the wind since he got up, ran from the stern of the boat to the deck after hearing Beiqi's questions.

"Really? Do you really think Fatty is different from Xifeng? What is the evidence?"

"Since yesterday, I have actually observed it carefully. The food that Fatty gave Xifeng was added to three pieces of fish, two crystal shrimps, and desserts..." Nan Yu talked endlessly in Beiqi's ear and said his discovery.

The fat man's face was so blushed that he was about to drip. He hurried there, and glanced at Xifeng from time to time.

But I was confused in my heart, ‘Is it so much? Did I give Xifeng the food I gave yesterday? I just quietly left a dessert for Xifeng’

As for Bei Qi, he looked at Nan Yu for no reason. Didn’t this guy sit on the side of the boat and cough yesterday? How did he know so much?

When he thought of Nan Yu's talent and ability, Bei Qi suddenly had goose bumps on his back. If he remembered correctly, he had hidden two pairs of underwear under his mattress and did not wash it. Isn't this guy also knowing it?

The problem is that the pattern of your underwear... No, you have to put it in a better place in the future. That is the underwear from the former civilization, which is a "luxury product" and cannot be discarded.

Beiqi was also in his own worries. Instead, Xifeng glanced at the fat man, threw down the fishing rod, rushed over, and grabbed the fat man's clothes: "Is that so? Is Nan Yu's words true? Have you given me more food? Are you interested in me?"

"Well, I, no, no..." The fat man quickly denied. Xifeng grabbed his clothes and almost silenced him. He didn't dare to admit anything? Xifeng was too violent.

"This is almost the same." Xifeng threw the fat man down and patted his head: "Don't like me, I'm not a woman who will be bound by love. Especially you fat man, you don't like me, do you understand?"

"Yeah, yeah." The fat man nodded hurriedly. Why can't he like Xifeng? Is it because he is fat?

The fat man had tears in his eyes and once again made up his mind to lose weight.

"It's so noisy." Han Xing finally walked out of the cabin. He practiced swords until midnight last night. Before he woke up, he was awakened by the noisy sound on the deck.

It's true that I had been on the boat for four days and had not had a day of peace. It was even worse than the days when I was feeding Monty. There were some strange people on the boat.
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