Seeing her boarding the boat, the stone bridge hurriedly met her and knelt on one knee: "Princess..."

The other sailors also knelt on the ground, lowering their heads and silently.

As for Matcha, it seemed as if he hadn't seen them, and he didn't even hum, and he left straight.

"Where is my room?!"

A sailor behind him then stood up: "Princess, Your Highness has given him instructions to arrange your room next to him..."

"What? Our prince is afraid that I will leave..."

With a cold smile, she glanced at the stone bridge behind her.

"By the way, Captain Shi, those two are your prince's distinguished guests, so you need to treat them well!"

Shibanqiao responded with a complicated expression, and looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's eyes, and there was a little more strange color.

"Come, take two guests to the guest room!"

The so-called guest room is actually an ordinary grocery warehouse.

After pushing open the cabin door, the sailor leading the way smiled and said nothing: "Two, sorry, our ship is a cargo ship, so there is really no decent guest room to entertain you two! Although this warehouse is a little small, it is still clean... Unlike the rooms where our brothers live, it smells of sweat and feet... So, I won't invite you to visit..."

"It's very good here!" Ling Luoyu responded with a smile and curled eyes, and looked sideways: "But, please don't worry, brother, you can prepare some bedding for us..."

"Bedding? What do you think is this?" The sailor rolled his eyes angrily: "The rolling surfaces of our bedding are allocated equally, and each one has one, without any extra. If you give it to you, what will we use?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly became angry: "What is your attitude? Didn't your princess tell you that we are distinguished guests..."

"Disciple?" The sailor was not moved at all. Instead, he looked him up and down with mocking several glances before shaking his head: "We brothers have been living in the past for many years, but have never seen you a delicate guest like you! You are also a man..."

Shaking his head astonished, he swallowed the words behind him, spat and left with a swagger.

"What does he mean?" Feng Chenglin felt greatly insulted: "Look at his eyes, it seems that we are the kind of people who are just soft-eating...the little white face..."

The contemptuous look made him want to dig out his two eyes.

"Fatty, you said... who brought it?" Ling Luoyu curled his lips.

"Is this a matter of course I came with Matcha?"

"What is Matcha?"

"Slave...Princess...Princess Slave?" Feng Chenglin was a little confused by being lingered.

"Since it's a princess, then... the men around her, especially the distinguished guests, are they just niches and chewy people?!"

"yes……"

"Then, what are we now?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What's the fuck?!

They have nothing to do with the matcha girl, right?

Why did it come to the soft meal?!

Ling Luoyu patted his shoulder lightly, turned around and looked at the cabin: "It's nothing wrong with eating soft food. At least, there is a bite of food to eat... Now, we should find a place and make a hammock. After all, we will probably have to drive for a few days on the sea!"

"How do you know how many days you will be leaving? Matcha girl didn't seem to tell you where her home lives, right?"
Chapter completed!