Seasickness!

Bing Mengchen never thought he would get seasick!

Dizzy, nauseous and wanting to vomit, this is how Bing Mengchen is feeling at the moment. Bing Mengchen never thought that he would get seasick, and neither did Mo Xuehan.

"Is the master better?" Mo Xuehan asked with a spiritual connection while stroking Bing Mengchen's head. Bing Mengchen, on the other hand, was listlessly prostrate on the deck, holding back his desire to vomit. In fact, Bing Mengchen has nothing to vomit on!

"Xuehan, thank you, feel better. Bing Mengchen replied.

Wuyun pushed a bucket more than a meter high with a small cart that he got out of nowhere, "Lord Witchcraft, do you need water?"

Bing Mengchen shook his head, he really didn't have that desire. Ice Mengchen just wants to lie on this deck now, with his eyes closed and the wind blowing.

A little disappointed, Wuyun was just about to push the bucket away, but the grizzly bear, who was sitting in a daze on the side, ran over happily. Pick up the bucket, lift the lid of the bucket, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.

Wuyun was taken aback, she didn't expect that this bucket was not water but wine!

If you don't stop it, Wuyun saw the grizzly bear gulping down.

"Ash, stop drinking, that's wine!" Wuyun hurriedly shouted, but as soon as Wuyun finished speaking, the barrel in the grizzly bear's hand fell to the deck, and the whole bear stood up in a daze.

"Oh no!" Wuyun was suddenly a little scared, because she had seen her father get drunk and go crazy, and she was afraid of the grizzly bear as well.

The other people on the deck who were talking and laughing also noticed this situation, and they all became vigilant about the grizzly bear, because the current situation of the grizzly bear was not good, and his eyes were red, as if he was going crazy!

The grizzly bear staggered towards Wuyun, baring its fangs and raising its paws, letting out a whimper of unknown meaning from its mouth.

"Grizzly bear, stop!" Wuyun panicked even more, she could see that the grizzly bear was not good. For a while, my body was a little stiff, and I couldn't move.

However, the grizzly bear staggered out of the rhyme and walked straight to the ice dream dust behind her.

Mo Xuehan looked at the grizzly bear who came over with a puzzled expression, not understanding what the grizzly bear was thinking now. And the grizzly bear walked up to Bing Mengchen's side, and seemed to be about to slap the thick bear paw held high on the head of Bing Mengchen, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Master, Grizzly is here. Mo Xuehan said, without the slightest fluctuation in emotion.

Hearing this, Bing Mengchen opened his eyes in confusion, because of seasickness, Bing Mengchen didn't pay much attention to the surrounding situation. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the grizzly bear standing beside him, holding his paw high.

The grizzly bear felt like he was going to teach the lizard a lesson, but he inadvertently made eye contact with the lizard. Suddenly, a chill exploded in the grizzly bear's brain, which made him sober up a lot.

Ice Mengchen and Grizzly Bear met their eyes, and then he saw Grizzly Gray turn and leave.

"What's wrong?" Bing Mengchen asked Mo Xuehan suspiciously through the spiritual connection.

Mo Xuehan smiled and replied, "Grizzly Bear just came to say hello to you." ”

"Hello?" Bing Mengchen was even more puzzled.

At this moment, the grizzly bear accidentally stepped on the barrel just now, and the whole bear fell to the ground hard, and then lay upright.

When the people around saw this, their vigilance was basically relaxed, and they continued to talk and laugh.

Wuyun hurriedly went over to check, only to find that the grizzly bear was asleep.

"Really!" Wuyun grumbled softly.

On the top floor of the ship's cabin, a gorgeously dressed man watched this scene in detail, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, what did you find interesting?" a woman in a simple and elegant white dress came up behind the man and placed a steaming cup of tea on the coffee table behind the man.

"I said there was a demon king-level witchcraft on our ship, do you believe it?" the one reached out and grabbed the woman's lilac hair.

"Really?" the woman was stunned, but she was not surprised. "Then this time the Lin clan's harvest day is a bit promising. There is a tribe with the ability to oppose the guest!"

"Yes!" the man sighed, then sneered, "But it's none of our business, it's their harvest day." I wish it was as lively as possible, but I don't think that medium-sized tribe would have the guts!"

"Do you want to push?" asked the woman.

"No, I didn't say it just now, that's a matter of subhumans, and it's none of our business. The man shook his head, but the next moment his voice changed, "But, that seems to be interesting, the last time the tribe was anti-Hakka seems to be decades ago!"

"So, boss, what do you want?" complained the woman, but she seemed to get used to it. "Do you want me to prepare?"

"Let's take a look at it again, it's interesting, but it doesn't seem to be profitable!" the man mused.

The woman shook her head helplessly and complained, "Boss, when did you care about the profits?"

"Really?"

"Isn't it?"

"But I'm not a businessman? A businessman shouldn't instinctively focus on profits!"

"Boss, are you embarrassed to say that you are a businessman? As the president of the Chamber of Commerce, you are not in the Chamber of Commerce, what are you doing here to beat grass!"

"Hehe!" the man chuckled dryly, turning his gaze to the deck, where the pale blue ice dragon had been crawling, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with it.

Bing Mengchen was lying on the ground a little uncomfortable, and suddenly noticed a gaze looking at him. He tried to see who it was through his magical perception, but found nothing.

Is it delusional? Bing Mengchen couldn't help but think.

"Are you looking for me?you're still very rough with mana! I advise you to use it sparingly!" a very magnetic voice appeared in Bing Mengchen's mind.

"Who!" Bing Mengchen was startled and hurriedly got up. Looking around, he noticed that a gorgeously dressed young man was waving at him not far away.

Mankind?

I'm a human being!

"What's wrong with the master?" Mo Xuehan noticed Bing Mengchen's abnormality and asked.

Looks like the situation is getting a little complicated!

Who are you!" Mo Xuehan was shocked, because she found that this voice also communicated with herself through a spiritual connection.

Don't worry, little girl!

A man with some pale blonde hair walked in front of Bing Mengchen and them, handsome and extremely athletic wrapped in a thin gorgeous dress. The black pupils are full of sensuality, but they are unusually sharp.

"Introduce yourself, contemptible Aihua, a merchant from the Qiluo Empire!" This time the man didn't use his spirit to communicate with Bing Mengchen again, but his voice was still extremely magnetic.

"Why You Can ......"

"I'm really sorry!" Mo Xuehan's question was interrupted by Ai Hua, and then he switched to spiritual communication.

"I didn't mean to hit you! Your master's manipulation is a mess! I cast a 'reading' on him, and he didn't even have the ability to refuse. In this case, it is very dangerous to use magic perception without any scruples!

For example, didn't I just enter the channel shared by your master and you?"

"Reading?" To be honest, it was the first time Bing Mengchen had heard of this thing.

"Don't you know, 'Nian', it's just to let two people perform magic on the Dharma through spirits, just like we do now!" Aihua pointed to his mouth, indicating that he had not spoken.

"I haven't heard of it, by the way, are you looking for me?" Bing Mengchen looked at Ai Hua, he remembered that his identity was a businessman just now.

"Can't you come over if it's okay?" Ai Hua asked rhetorically, and then he looked at Bing Mengchen seriously and said, "It seems that you became like this because of your bloodline!"

Hearing this, Bing Mengchen was a little confused, how could others see it?

"No!" Aihua's words were still connected, so he heard Bing Mengchen's heart.

"Why, don't you all know that I used to be human?" Bing Mengchen asked with some excitement.

"Actually, I just guessed, but I didn't expect to be right. Aihua's tone was excited. "But your life is really big, fortunately it is on the grassland, if it were in those countries, I guess you should be buried by now!"

"Huh?" Bing Mengchen seemed to think of something, but he tried to force himself not to think about it.

Aihua's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a somewhat pleasant tone, "Are you hiding something?"

"Hmph, where are you spiritual communication, it's clearly mind reading!" Mo Xuehan interjected into the conversation and said angrily.

"Blame me, who made your master's control of magic so rough!" Aihua shrugged helplessly, posing that it was not what I wanted to do.

"So you have a very good control over magic power, then you can teach my master!" Mo Xuehan said angrily.

"It's not impossible, it's just that I'm a businessman, and I want to exchange things with me. Ai Hua replied, then looked at Mo Xuehan and said, "You obviously call this dragon 'master', but you put on a master's posture, is it okay?"

"Ah!" Mo Xuehan was taken aback, and then she realized that her tone just now was not quite right.

"What do you need me to exchange for you?" Bing Mengchen asked.

Ai Hua touched Mo Xuehan's head, and Mo Xuehan was so startled that he opened his mouth to bite, but Ai Hua easily dodged it.

"If it's snow......"

"Just exchange the thing you just wanted to hide with me!" Ai Hua said with a happy expression on the hand that was almost bitten by Mo Xuehan.

Mo Xuehan, who watched this scene, couldn't help but feel numb all over his body.

"Really? What I was going to hide just now is not a big deal. Bing Mengchen said.

Ai Hua once again stretched out his hand to Mo Xuehan, so frightened that Mo Xuehan hid behind Bing Mengchen. Looking at this scene, Aihua smiled:

"Actually, it's not a big deal to improve the accuracy of the control of mana. ”

As he spoke, Ai Hua passed a method into Bing Mengchen's mind. This is the use of "recitation" and the transmission of information groups.

Bing Mengchen was stunned for a moment, and then he recounted what he had just hidden.

Aihua casually sat on the deck in front of Bing Mengchen and listened with interest.

It's just that the more I listen to this, the more stiff my face becomes.