"You shot the first bird and you think the soup is so delicious? It should be your broth, it is yours, not your soup. Even if you hit the first one, you will not be able to share any oil and water!"

That being said, Feng Chenglin has not relaxed yet.

It took two days and two nights to rush to the shore.

The moment he stepped onto the ground with his feet, he vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water, and then he felt dizzy.

But at the moment, he really didn't care about his discomfort, but looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the clouds became deeper and deeper, and there was a tendency to continue to spread around.

Thunder roared, lightning and thunder roared.

The sailor on the port took over Ling Luoyu's ship: "Are you two suspended or supervised?"

"I'm giving it to you!"

"..." The sailor was stunned and then smiled: "The two masters are really good at joking!"

"Who is joking with you?" Feng Chenglin sorted out his appearance: "It's just that my ship is not for nothing..."

The sailor said that it was true!

I know there is no free lunch in the world!

"Don't worry, I won't make you too embarrassed!"

Feng Chenglin put on the sailor's shoulder and held him and pointed at the sky.

"Just tell me what's going on, just leave!"

"Master, I'm not a god, how do you know what's going on?"

"If you don't know, then find someone who knows..." Feng Chenglin pointed to the boat behind him: "Did you see it? As long as someone tells me the answer, I will give him the boat..."

"...Master, if you say this, I... can tell you..."

"Don't you know?"

"No one knows about the things in this heaven, but we can hear some things..." The sailor was a little proud: "We have convenient transportation and people everywhere, so we can hear some stories at the first time!"

"Fatty, you're here, I'll go to the tavern over there to have something..."

Although the people on the pier are poor, there are too many single men, so there are only many taverns.

Ling Luoyu found a relatively large tavern, sat down next to the door, and called a cup of roasted knife.

The dock is humid and the wine the men drink is also bad.

After drinking soju wine, it was like a line of fire, and my body instantly became hot.

"Brother, my eyes are very good..."

A strong man sat down opposite Ling Luoyu with a wine cup.

Behind the two of them, laughter came instantly.

Ling Luoyu turned his head and glanced at everyone calmly: "I have been floating on the sea for a few days, so I came over to have a drink..."

The man took a sip of wine and took a closer look: Look at you, a tender skin, don't look like a person running a sea boat. You shouldn't be the young master from any family, and you're out for fun while you're idle, right?"

Although it is easy to rebel, compared to these sailors, Ling Luoyu can still be divided into the ranks of "little white faces".

There were many tables and chairs behind her, but this man came to her. With the laughter of the people behind her, how could she not understand what he meant?

"Brother, I'm just passing by and don't want to cause trouble..."

"Don't want to cause trouble? What will you do? Tell me about it..." The man laughed, and his rough big hand suddenly grabbed Ling Luoyu's small hand.

A thin light appeared in Ling Luoyu's eyes, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly tilted over and was seized on the back of his hand.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

It was just a simple collision, but he felt that all the bones on his hands were broken, and even the bones on his arms seemed to be broken, making him sweat all over his body.
Chapter completed!