'The sea in my heart, I want to drift with you.
On the surface of the sea at night, who cares if it's wind or waves?
Let me sway to my heart's content and forget about this broken boat.
I'm the most charming man, you know?
Come, grab the fishing rod with me on the left, and grab some bait on the right.
Hook the bait on the right. Come, throw it on the left … '
Pak! A bloated porcupine drew a perfect arc in the air and crashed towards Bei Qi, who was twisting his body at the bow.
"Hey, girl, didn't anyone tell you that you can't interrupt a soul singer's composition?" Bei Qi reacted quickly. Without even turning around, he reached out and grabbed the thing that Xi Feng threw at him.
"Oh, f * ck! Xi Feng, what the f * ck is this?! " The moment Bei Qi grabbed the thing, he growled angrily and opened his hand. A porcupine was struggling in his hand. Even though the porcupine did not pierce the skin of his hand, the hard thorns were enough to make him feel uncomfortable.
Xi Feng lazily put away the fishing rod and glanced askance at Bei Qi. "If I don't punish you more severely, how can I shut you up?"
"This is the pain of not knowing! If I knew you were a soul singer, I'd rather not go out to sea. "Xi Feng pouted as she spoke.
She had had enough of Bei Qi's singing every morning for the past few days.
Bei Qi said that it was a popular rap culture in the old civilization. As a black man, he was a natural rapper because it was the talent in his bloodline.
Xi Feng did not understand the so-called talent nor did she understand the so-called art of rap. She was not sensitive to any form of art and was most interested in fighting.
That's why you're telling me this? Why don't you fight me?
Therefore, in the four days since they boarded the ship, Xi Feng and Bei Qi fought at least twice a day.
As expected, Bei Qi got angry again. He wanted to say something, but he was pulled back by Fatty who popped out of nowhere.
"Brother Beiqi, Brother Beiqi, I tried a new dish today. Do you want to help me taste it?"
Bei Qi looked at Fatty, his eyes flashing with a curious light. Then, he shook his head and said, "Oh, oh, oh, this boy who's lost in love …"
As soon as he spoke, Dong Yang, who was tidying up the fishing net, sighed. He looked at Bei Qi and said lazily, "Speak human language."
Dong Yang was not to be blamed. Ever since they boarded the boat, they had gotten to know each other better. Perhaps it was because Dong Yang had left the tense atmosphere of the Hell Ledge Challenge behind, so he had completely let go of himself. He liked to talk and sing, and no one could keep up with him.
"A bunch of people who don't understand art." Bei Qi shrugged and said, "Dongyang, haven't you noticed that the fat chef is very biased towards Xifeng?"
Dong Yang looked up at the sky speechlessly. He didn't care about this gossip at all.
All he cared about was how to stop the crazy captain, Tang Ling. He had enough of the fear.
Due to the success of the Hell Ledge Challenge, all of them received the second reward, the underwater breathing apparatus.
This was truly a disaster!
Who the hell could stop Tang Ling from using the underwater breathing apparatus? Then, he would attract all sorts of things from the sea.
The fishing net in Dong Yang's hand, which he was carefully repairing, was damaged last night when he tried to catch the school of knife-throwing silver-scaled fish that Tang Ling lured from the sea.
He should not underestimate this matter because the fishing net was his livelihood.
Although it was not the two top-grade fishing nets from the Holy Tree City, would he dare to use them? Tang Ling and Xifeng, the two lunatics, were on the boat.
The fishing net that Boss Huang gave him might not look impressive at first glance, but the material was decent. Dong Yang had tried it before, and it was not a problem for him to catch mutated fish.
However, there were only three fishing nets. If Tang Ling broke all of them, would he have to rely on nutrient solutions and pastes for the rest of his life?
Dong Yang looked up at the sky, his heart bursting with melancholy.
His nature was that of a messy, worrisome, and worrisome young man. After spending four days on the boat and spending time with each other, his nature was almost seen through by everyone.
Therefore, no one cared about Dong Yang, who was looking up at the sky with melancholy.
Compared to the trivial matters in Dong Yang's heart, the young men were more interested in gossip. Nan Yu had been coughing in the wind since he woke up, but when he heard Bei Qi's question, he ran up to the deck from the stern.
"Really? Do you really think that Fatty treats Xi Feng any differently? What's the proof? "
"I've been observing since yesterday. The food that Fatty gave Xi Feng had three extra pieces of fish, two crystal prawns, and the dessert …" Nan Yu gushed his discovery into Bei Qi's ear.
Fatty's face was so red that it looked like blood was about to drip out. He shrunk back and peeked at Xi Feng from time to time.
However, his heart was in a daze. 'Is that so? Was there so much extra food in the portion I gave to Xi Feng yesterday? I only secretly left an extra dessert for Xi Feng! "
As for Bei Qi, he looked at Nan Yu in confusion. Wasn't this guy sitting at the railing yesterday and coughing? How did he know so much?
Bei Qi had goosebumps all over his back when he thought of Nan Yu's innate ability. If he remembered correctly, he had hidden two pairs of underwear under his mattress. Could it be that this guy knows about it too?
The problem was the pattern on his underwear … No, I have to keep it safe in the future. The underwear from the old civilization is a luxury item, so I can't just throw it away.
Bei Qi was also immersed in his own worries. Xi Feng glanced askance at Fatty and threw the fishing rod away. She dashed over and grabbed Fatty's shirt. "Is that so? Nan Yu, are you telling the truth? Did you give me extra food? Are you interested in me? "
"Cough, I … No, I didn't …" Fatty quickly denied it. Xi Feng grabbed his shirt and almost choked him to death. He dared not admit anything. Xi Feng was too violent.
"That's more like it." Xi Feng threw Fatty away and tapped his head. "Don't like me. I'm not a woman who will be bound by love, especially you, Fatty. Especially a fatty like you, you're not allowed to like me, got it? "
"Yes, yes, yes." Fatty nodded repeatedly. Why couldn't he like Xi Feng? Was it because he was fat?
Tears welled up in Fatty's eyes as he made up his mind to lose weight again.
"It's so noisy." Han Xing finally came out from the cabin. He had been practicing his swordsmanship until midnight last night and was still sleeping when he was woken up by the noise on the deck.
Gosh, I've been on the ship for four days and I haven't had a single day of peace. It's even worse than feeding Monty. What kind of weird people are on this ship?
Han Xing grumbled in his heart, but before he could continue, he saw a bunch of bubbles on the water behind the ship.
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