Maybe there really is!

Everyone was mixed, Wang Dayuan greeted him, and at the same time, the rest of the people were also ready for battle.

There was really a foreign man on it, who looked to be only in his thirties, tall and handsome, with a small mustache, dressed a bit like an athlete, with a pair of striped mid-cut stockings at his feet.

There is only one person, who is still a foreigner, but McXiaoji still feels very familiar, it is not as lively as the Dead Sea, you can see living humans, and you can discuss the experience of sailing!

"Hey!" the other party waved excitedly, and Mai Xiaoji hurriedly waved his arm and urged: "Brother Wang, lean over." ”

"It's okay if you don't go!" Zuo Ci shook his head with his hands behind his back.

"Why? Isn't he human?" asked McEch, puzzled.

"It's a living person, but it's lifeless, it's just a lingering breath on the line of life and death, it can't be saved, and it may die at any time. Zuo Ci said.

Mai Xiaoji was very surprised, but looking at that person, he was alive and well, he was the same age, and, from the perspective of physiognomy, he was also a long-lived person, where was the dying person?

However, Mai Xiaoji quickly figured out that the hundred-year-old longevity is also relative, and his longevity is spent in this space.

"What a poor man, who has been here for decades. Mai Xiaoji sighed.

"There is no cure!" Zuo Ci added.

Mai Xiaoji rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhenren, are you afraid that I will use your elixir?"

"This person's longevity is over, even Yun Zhongguo can't save him, what do I have to worry about. Zuo Ci argued.

When Wang Dayuan heard this, he returned the sailboat to the course, but the man did not want to give up and chased after him. The ancient sailing skills could not be compared with the modern top-of-the-line sailing boats, and they soon fell behind.

I don't know why, Mai Xiaoji's heart is sour, meeting is fate, even if he is a dying person, why can't he stop and talk? Why do you have to hide?

"Stop!" said McOgie.

Not long after, the sailboat behind caught up, the man was very excited, and said a lot, Nangong Yue translated: "His name is Sandra, he is of mixed American and British descent, not a pirate, so we don't have to be afraid." ”

"Satsuki, ask him if he knows the date. McXiaoji said.

After Nangong Yue asked, she turned her head and shrugged her shoulders and said, "According to the time he said, it should be seventy years ago! He came to the Bermuda Triangle to look for the treasure of Aranth, but he was trapped here. The watch didn't work, it was only a dozen hours in the past, but he felt that it was a long time, and he was about to lose patience. ”

"Invite him to sit on the boat. McXiaoji said.

"It's very unfortunate to die on the ship!" Zuo Ci frowned, this is the reason why he didn't want to touch.

"We're already living in bad luck, and we're afraid of a little more?" insisted McEike.

Seventy years of drifting alone on the sea, this person's willpower is quite tenacious, if in modern times, it is also a tough guy, but unfortunately it has long been forgotten by the world.

After giving the invitation, Sandra was very happy, but he fumbled in his trouser pockets for a long time, and without pulling anything out, he turned and went into the hide, and soon got on the sailboat with a rectangular box in his hand.

"Dear friend, this is a gift for you when we meet for the first time!" Sandra handed over the box with both hands.

Mai Xiaoji took it and opened it, and it turned out to be a fountain pen, which was very exquisitely workmanship and very weighty in his hand. The fountain pen carries the memories of middle school, and it is still very cordial and pressure, Mai Xiaoji is not interested, retreats, and laughs in broken English mixed with the Chinese reply that needs to be translated by Nangong Yue, "Thank you for your kindness, but in our country, there is an old saying, called no merit is not good, I can't accept this expensive gift." ”

"No, no!" Sandra waved her hand again and again, and said earnestly, "I haven't drunk water for a long time, I wonder if I can give some water?"

This is simple, Mai Xiaoji raised his chin and said to Nangong Yue: "Xiaoyue, take some pure water." Oh, by the way, and juice beer or something, bring it all. ”

Invite Sandra to sit down, and soon, the table is filled with various drinks and even two boxes of ice cream. Sandra was excited, her nose soon turned red, her hands folded, and she said gratefully: "My friend is really understanding, I really am, I haven't touched these for a long time." ”

Opening two cans of beer, Mai Xiaoji and Sandra each had a glass, and said sincerely: "Mr. Sandra, cheers!"

"Haha, cheers!" Sandra is still a wine worm, and she is really dry, and she drinks it in one gulp, and she still looks like she can't get enough of it.

"Good amount of wine!" Mai Xiaoji gave him a thumbs up and opened another can for him, this time Sandra was embarrassed to drink it in one go, and talked about the past while drinking slowly.

Sandra's mother was a descendant of an aristocracy, but she fell in love with an American businessman, so she broke away from her aristocratic status and lived a very prosperous and comfortable life. Sandra siblings, the third in line, are adventurous by nature, and when they heard that the Bermuda Triangle contains endless treasures, they hid it from their family, but they couldn't find their way back.

"My parents and wife must be in a hurry. Sandra said gloomily.

If you follow the law summarized by Mai Xiaoji, it has only been a year since Sandra came out, and his family thought that he had not returned at sea.

After drinking the beer, Sandra drank some more water and several juices, very satisfied, stroked her belly, Sandra smiled: "Actually, my favorite drink is wine." ”

There's it on board, a big bucket!

As soon as Mai Xiaoji came up with this idea, Nangong Yue desperately glanced at him, those wines will be used to sell for money in the future, why bother to open them now for a dying person.

Although this is the truth, but Mai Xiaoji can't bear it, the World Antarctic Association's "Polar Warrior" medal may have been mailed to the company, but this is the real warrior in front of him.

He was able to endure the loneliness of the long years, and did not disappear like the owners of other ships, but survived with love for his family, which made Mai Xiaoji very admired.

"Satsuki, get some wine!" said McKee.

Nangong Yue was very reluctant, but she still did so, asked Ban Chao for help, opened the wooden barrel, and brought some wine.

The color is very beautiful, rosy red, but the walls of the glass are a rich golden yellow, Sandra was pleasantly surprised, "Wow, I really can't guess the vintage of this wine, it must be very precious!"

"There are friends from afar, so happy, please!" Mai Xiaoji generously toasted with Sandra and took a sip, but tried his best not to spit it out, bitter and astringent, and had not yet woken up, but after the bitter taste, it was pure fruity and had an endless aftertaste.

When the drink was rising, Mai Xiaoji asked Nangong Yue to bring food again, and the two chatted while eating, Sandra laughed constantly, and it was very sunny. Everything is good, but Sandra is too polite, full of thanks, and often says sorry, such as touching Mai Xiaoji or staring directly for too long.

After eating and drinking, Mai Xiaoji asked, "We still have to hurry, would you like to accompany us?"

"I'd love to, but I probably won't be able to go. Sandra shook her head slightly.

"Why?"