People who sail the sea all year round are people who can endure loneliness.
The days of sailing passed in a dull flash, and five days passed in a twinkling of an eye.
All the way, it was calm.
Law remembered that the ship Little Jie boarded had encountered a storm, and the captain of the ship regarded the storm as one of the tests, which made him think that the Goddess would go out of her way to meet the storm.
However, these days of sailing were very calm, but he thought too much.
Every day in his spare time, he fished with a fishing rod. Once he caught a fish, in addition to feeding it to Bohara, he would also share it with the crew. After a while, he became familiar with the crew.
The days like a vacation made Law completely relax.
Thinking about it carefully, since he came to the Hunter's World, he has not relaxed for a moment. He just wants to become stronger as soon as possible so that he can set foot in this dangerous world, so he works hard every day.
"I'm a little lazy …"
Law lay on the deck, watching the seagulls playing with the white clouds, exuding a lazy aura.
Bohara was like a follower. Wherever Law was, he would be there. Whatever Law did, he would follow.
So, he also lay next to Law, but he was bigger and took up a lot of space.
If it weren't for the fact that the crew and Law were already familiar with each other, they would definitely move the two of them on the grounds of "careless occupation".
"Law, don't you want to fish?"
After lying down for a while, Bohara began to think about the sea fish.
Law said lazily, "Haven't you eaten enough yet?"
Bohara touched his stomach and said, "I haven't eaten enough."
Law rolled his eyes, thinking that if it weren't for the fact that he could catch a lot of seafood every day, with the fixed amount of food provided by the Goddess every day, Bohara might have starved to death.
"Go fish yourself."
Law didn't want to spoil this guy, and now he's eating.
"Ah?" Bohara was a little desperate. It's not that he didn't want to fish, but he couldn't.
On the deck, the crew performed their duties, and most of the candidates who boarded the ship didn't stay on the deck.
They were scattered in all corners, or enjoying the sea breeze, or watching the sea. There were few people like Law and Bohara who just found a place to lie down.
No matter what these candidates were doing, they would occasionally take a look at Law.
That day when they boarded the ship, they all saw Law's ability.
In fact, they don't understand boat racing, so they don't understand the difficulty of boat racing, but it's not difficult to see Law's strength with more than 300 people wiped out as a comparison.
In addition to this group of candidates who were paying attention to Law, there was another person who had been observing Law all along, and that was the old captain.
There were three hundred people on the ship, and the old captain only valued Law.
Based on his previous experience, he felt that Law had a good chance of passing the hunter test.
Seeing that they would arrive at their destination in half a day, the old captain asked his men to help steer the ship. He wanted to contact Law, mainly to give Law a hint.
Under the watchful eyes of the crew, the old captain came to Law with a bottle of wine.
Before he even got close, the smell of alcohol wafted over.
Law looked up slightly and saw the old captain striding towards him with his white hair and beard.
The old captain sat down beside Law with an old face. The whole ship was his and there was no need to be polite.
After sitting down, he took a big gulp from the bottle, then looked at Law lying on the deck and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you're good."
Law and Bohara looked at the old captain quietly, then turned back and looked at the white clouds in the sky lazily.
There was an awkward silence, and the old captain looked embarrassed.
The crew who were peeking on the deck almost laughed out loud.
"Ahem."
The old captain coughed to hide his embarrassment, then continued: "You're Law, right? Your boat racing skills are good. How long have you been practicing? "
Law straightened his upper body and sat from lying down. At this time, he didn't ignore the old captain. He thought about it and said in an uncertain tone: "It should be ten days?"
When the old captain heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, the mouth of the bottle was stuck in his mouth, and his arm was stiff.
Law didn't notice the old captain's expression. He looked at Bohara and asked: "Bohara, how long have I been in the reef area?"
Bohara said seriously: "Nine days."
"Oh, that's nine days." Law nodded.
"Ahem …"
The old captain hurriedly put down the bottle and almost choked to death.
"You seem to cough a lot. Do you have chronic bronchitis?" Seeing the old captain coughing, Law asked with concern.
The voice that informed the candidates that day was the old captain's. If he remembered correctly, he coughed twice before the announcement, and now he coughed a few times after a short interval.
You're the one with chronic bronchitis!
The old captain's face was slightly dark. He wiped the wine on his beard and changed the subject directly. He asked: "You've been practicing for nine days?"
Law wondered why the old captain asked this question, but he still nodded.
Only nine days to reach that level …
The old captain's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously raised the bottle again, trying to take a sip of wine to hide his uneasiness.
Although Law hadn't seen the captain many times since he boarded the ship, he knew that the old man was the captain of the Goddess.
He hesitated and asked curiously: "Captain, is the sculpture on the bow your dream lover?"
"Ahem."
The old captain almost spat out the wine he had just drunk, and then coughed again.
"Law, I think the captain may really have chronic bronchitis." Bohara said.
Law gave him a white look and asked: "Do you know what chronic bronchitis is?"
Bohara replied honestly: "I don't know."
"Well, my question is superfluous." Law rubbed his eyebrows. If chronic bronchitis was related to eating, he felt that Bohara would definitely know.
The old captain finally calmed down and stared at the two kids in front of him who made fun of him. He said angrily: "Can't you talk properly?"
Law innocently said: "Isn't it because you've been coughing?"
The old captain's face became darker and he said with a straight face: "You're good, kid. You're so good after nine days of racing."
"It's just so-so." Law said modestly.
"Do you want to know the exact location of the first test?" The old captain didn't hide it and directly said what he wanted.
Law's eyes changed slightly and the corners of his mouth curved into a shallow smile. He said lazily: "I still want to know if the sculpture is your dream lover."
"When you get to the inner tooth bay, go to an old guy named Yamato." The old captain felt that he couldn't say anything more. He picked up the bottle and left.
Law looked at the old captain's back and said gratefully: "Thank you, captain, for your reminder. When I get to the inner tooth bay, I will definitely visit the man named Yamato."
The candidates on the deck all looked in Law's direction. They had all heard Law's words.
The old captain glanced at the candidates around him, his face twitched, and he returned to the captain's room with a straight face.
Law watched the old captain return to the captain's room with a smile and then lay down again.
"The more people the better …"
He looked up at the blue sky and thought silently.
A day later, the Goddess arrived at the inner tooth bay, which was a fan-shaped bay with rows of wooden houses on the water.
When disembarking, the old captain gave Law his most sincere blessing: "Boy, don't let me see you next year."
Luo Hui turned to the old captain with a big smile and said seriously: "That's hard to say."
All the candidates immediately acted after disembarking, trying to find the man named Yamato.
At the door of Yamato's residence.
A man in his late thirties with thick eyebrows and a square nose came to the door of the wooden house and said to himself: "There seems to be a lot of candidates this year. I can have some fun, hehe."
Speaking of this, the man said slightly narcissistically: "I just don't know how long it will take them to find this place."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a commotion behind him.
The man looked in the direction of the sound and saw a large group of people rushing towards here.
"That house is Yamato's residence!"
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