No wonder the super-rich would buy yachts when they had the money. It felt great to sail freely on the sea.
There were no zebra crossings, no traffic lights, no pedestrians, and no cars. He could drive however he wanted. The strong salty sea breeze blew on his face. The sweat that he had sweated earlier was quickly dried, and he even felt a little cold.
At first, Zhang Zian was not very used to the way the motor was operated, but after getting used to it, he felt that it was very handy. He could even judge the current power level by the strength of the vibration coming from his palm.
But he did not forget himself, and looked back at the shore from time to time, lest he should sail too far from it.
Speed up, decelerate, turn, stop … He changed the way he operated the boat and kept an eye on the battery. He had a general understanding of the extreme performance of the boat. It should be worth the money.
He turned his head again and found that they were already quite far away from the shore. He decided to stop here for today's trial run.
After stopping the boat, he took out the underwater speaker from his bag and sank it into the water. He began his daily routine of driving away the sea creatures that swam to the shore. Most marine creatures did not have the ability to receive low-frequency sound waves from thousands of kilometers away like whales. Otherwise, it would not have been so troublesome.
Throughout the journey, due to his nervousness, his hand had been firmly gripping the control handle of the motor. His grip was a little sore, so he took the opportunity to shake his hand and relax.
Cautiously, he braced himself against the bottom of the boat and tried to stand up. As the boat was too light and shallow in the water, it was not easy to stand firmly. It seemed that he might fall at any moment.
Although it was difficult, this action had to be attempted. Otherwise, what would he do if he had to pee at sea in the future? Did he have to use the Great Mineral Water Bottle Technique? No, the mouth of the bottle is too small. At the very least, I have to use Mai Dong …
After trying a few times, he wisely decided to give up and use Pulsation!
Even if he could stand firmly, all the muscles in his body were tense, and he couldn't pee at all!
Even if he forced himself to pee, the sea breeze was ever-changing, and the waves on the surface of the sea were undulating. He could experience the pleasure of peeing his shoes against the wind at any time …
Seriously, if you don't want to pee in the boat, you have to stand on the side of the boat when you pee, but it's impossible to maintain balance when there's only one person in the boat. The boat will almost certainly capsize, so it's wise to give up.
In Wang Qian and the others' impression, he was currently admiring whales elegantly, but no one would have thought that he was trying to unlock the 108 postures of urinating at sea …
As for the girls … it was better not to drink water before boarding, or they would have to use adult diapers.
Zhang Zian was having fun trying out all kinds of positions. He was just short of unzipping his pants to do it. Anyway, no one was around to see.
Just then, something flashed at the edge of his vision.
He stopped what he was doing and looked around, but he didn't see anything.
He picked up the binoculars and looked again. Still nothing.
"Maybe I'm seeing things … or maybe a seabird just flew past," he muttered to himself.
The broadcast time was almost up. He took out the underwater speaker and threw it back into the boat, preparing to turn back. Today's test flight was quite satisfactory. Everything that needed to be tested had been tested, even the things that shouldn't have been tested had been tested …
Just as he started the motor, he saw a thin column of air suddenly spurt out from the side of the sea in front of him. He was shocked and quickly turned off the motor.
Then, a half-grown whale floated to the surface of the sea, spitting out residual water from its nostrils, and swam toward his boat.
Zhang Zian picked up the binoculars and looked at it. On its back, which was supposed to be smooth, there was a jagged depression.
He immediately recognized it. It was the minke whale that had been injured by him and Huang!
What was going on?
It just happened to appear in this area of the sea?
The minke whale's swimming speed was much faster than his boat. After a few dives, it swam close to him, slowed down, and circled around the boat. From time to time, its nostrils would spurt out a low, thin mist of water, as if it was curious about the boat.
Did it recognize me? That's impossible, right?
Whales didn't have good eyesight. To say that it could recognize him and purposely approach him was unbelievable …
Zhang Zian's eyes turned and fell on the underwater speaker that he had casually thrown at the bottom of the boat. He had a vague guess in his heart. Actually, it didn't recognize him through its eyesight, but because it heard the sound from the underwater speaker.
That day, before he had treated the minke whale, he had been using the speaker to play Sihwa's song in the water. It might have associated the song with him, so when it heard the song from a distance, it swam over to see if it was him.
Zhang Zian leaned against the side of the boat, waved at it, and said loudly, "Hi! Are you okay? Are your injuries better? "
Whales had poor eyesight, but their hearing system was developed and sensitive. Although it couldn't understand what he said, it might be able to remember his voice.
Sure enough, the minke whale seemed to have let down its guard. It swam even slower, almost drifting with the current towards the boat. It didn't dive underwater anymore, and its eyes were exposed on the surface of the water. It swam very close to the boat, so close that Zian could even touch it.
In fact, he did reach out and touch it, mainly to check if the wound on its back had completely healed.
When his palm brushed past the wound, he knew from the touch that the wound had already healed, but … there seemed to be something very rough attached to the wound, like a scab that hurt his hand. So he instinctively bent his fingers and grabbed something from the wound.
After swimming past the boat, the minke whale slowly turned around, made a semicircle, and swam back again. However, its turning radius was relatively large, and it wasn't as agile, so it took a long time to turn around.
Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Zian looked down at his hand. He immediately frowned, feeling numb in his scalp. He quickly shook his hand to get rid of the thing in his hand, then washed it with seawater.
The thing he grabbed was called whale lice. It was a parasite that attached to whales, and it especially liked to attach to wounds. It was so dense that it could easily cause trypophobia.
Whale lice couldn't penetrate the skin of a whale, so it couldn't cause any harm to a healthy whale. However, the minke whale had just been seriously injured, and the whale lice must have taken advantage of the healing process to enter its body.
The minke whale turned around and swam past the boat again. Zhang Zian also took the opportunity to grab the whale lice near the wound, despite his disgust. Although he wasn't a whale, he put himself in its shoes. It was fine if the parasites were attached to the body, but it was definitely uncomfortable to have them on the wound. It would either be itchy or painful.
Every time it swam past the boat, he would grab a handful of whale lice and throw it further into the sea.
The minke whale seemed to feel very comfortable. In the end, it even stopped at the side of the boat, so that Zian could remove the whale lice near the wound in one go.
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