651. What a skill (5)

The camera scrolled, and Jiang Caoqi subconsciously wanted to pick it up.

This camera is not valuable, but the photos in it are valuable, they are all carefully taken by him, recording the beautiful scene of his first voyage to sea.

But he had a cowhide belt around his waist, and the buckle of the belt was tied to the buckle that was attached to the ship, and he was also fastened.

He struggled to pick up the camera with the rope in tow, and it fell right in front of his eyes......

"Boom!"

Another huge wave slammed, and the hull of the Great Dragon's Head shook violently, and the bow of the ship was first lifted by the waves, and then fell with a bang.

Right in front of Jiang Caoqi, the camera rolled forward two steps away.

These two steps are the difference between the moats, he is not a gibbon, no matter how much he stretches out, it is useless.

Hope is out of reach, this is the real despair, he exclaimed, "My camera!"

"No matter!" Ao Wenchang yelled, "Stabilize your body!"

A figure stepped up, and the black dragon grabbed the camera and turned around and stuffed it to Jiang Caoqi.

Another huge wave came, the storm officially came, and one after another huge waves crashed, slapping the dragon's head in the water.

The black dragon unfastened the rope, so that the hull of the ship was violently bumped, he was a little unstable, and the sea water fell overwhelmingly on the boat, and the previously rough plank became very smooth, and when the hull jumped once, the black dragon fell on it at once.

"Black Dragon!" Jiang Cao's eyes cracked.

I don't know if it was rain or seawater, but everyone quickly got soaked, and their vision was obstructed and their vision became very poor.

Ao Muyang shouted to the general: "Go and bite him!"

The fishing boat tossed with the waves, the hull swayed from side to side, and the black dragon rolled to the left side of the boat like a bowling ball.

Just when he was about to hit it, I saw him propping his hands on the ground and leaning on his shoulders to exert force, and his whole body rotated rapidly, just like a hip-hop master playing a spinning windmill, his body turned his legs and kicked the railing on the side of the boat, and jumped up again with his strength.

"Good skills!" the crowd on board couldn't help but cheer.

Angry dantian, the black dragon reached out and grabbed the side of the boat and stepped down the horse, but instead of carrying the fishing boat bumpy, he looked for a pattern, and his body shook rhythmically.

Seeing that he stabilized, Ao Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Caoqi waved his hand and wiped the seawater, and he shouted, ", why is this storm so big all of a sudden?"

"That's how the storm at sea is, it's not a big ......"

"No, I'm not saying it's too big, but why is it so big all of a sudden?

Ao Mudong laughed loudly: "Yes, the storm on the sea is like this, there is no wind and three feet of waves, and there are wind and waves turning the sky!"

"Ever heard of the calm before the storm, and that is the storm at sea, not on land. "Ao Wenchang has been to sea many times, and he is no longer very afraid of the waves.

It's dark, and the waves are rolling.

Jiang Caoqi glanced around blankly, he felt that the end of the world had come.

The waves are irregular, surging one after another, some from the south, some from the north, and the dozens of meters long dragon head has no dignity of the ocean overlord at this moment, like a toy being thrown around on the sea.

In the cab, Ao Daodao looked at the sea in front of him with a cigarette in his mouth.

The soot fell, and the cigarette butt had long since been extinguished.

When the crew stabilized, Ao Muyang took off the rope buckle and reversed Jin Dan to pull the black dragon back, and then walked to the wheelhouse.

Seeing him walking towards the cab, the black dragon didn't say a word, and also took off the rope buckle and followed.

Ao Muyang didn't say much, and when he arrived at the cab, he asked, "How is the situation?"

Ao Daodao's face was solemn: "It's no problem to be careful, the sea conditions here are better, there are no reefs or anything like that, just fight with the storm." ”

Leaving the South China Sea, the sea temperature is low, and the waves are painful and cold on people.

Ao Qianwen and others who believe in ghosts and gods have already knelt on the ground, some pray for the blessing of the dragon king, some pray for the blessing of Mazu Niangniang, and some pray for the blessing of the sea god's grandfather......

Jiang Caoqi is no longer afraid, he has used the holidays to travel north and south since high school, and after graduating from college, he has been in many dangerous areas, and he has no courage or knowledge.

Seeing a few fishermen kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but want to laugh: "You ask for these, it's better to ask for your dragon head, everyone doesn't need to be afraid, since Lao Ao decided to brave the storm to return, he naturally knows it in his heart." ”

"You baby knows a fart, there are all kinds of accidents at sea. Ao Qianwen looked serious.

Jiang Caoqi said: "Since you are so scared, why do you have to stay outside? ”

Ao Qianwen said helplessly: "You don't understand anything, we stay here to watch things, you look at the deck and stern, what if no one cares about it, what if it is photographed by the waves?"

The terrifying feeling of a storm at sea and the waves crashing into the sea can only be known through personal experience.

However, Ao Muyang is not afraid, his calmness has brought confidence to the crew, and most of them are not afraid.

It was cold at sea this season, and they had not been aware of it in the tropics before, but now they had returned to their own seas, and the winter chill was everywhere.

Ao Muyang went to the kitchen to cook some hot coffee for everyone to drink, he swayed over, and when he bypassed the side of the ship, the black dragon who followed behind suddenly frowned and couldn't leave.

Noticing this, he turned around and asked, "Black Dragon, what's ......?"

As soon as he said a few words, the black dragon grabbed a rope and quickly tied it to his waist, and then he pulled out a fixed harpoon with one hand, and pressed the railing with the other hand, and the whole person flew out immediately.

Ao Muyang was taken aback and shouted, "Black Dragon, what are you doing?"

The rope whizzed open, and the black dragon's body hung overboard, and he kicked hard with his feet, and his body shook forward like a swing.

Ao Muyang looked at him from afar, and the dorsal fin of a big fish came out of the water.

The fins are bright yellow and bright, and the bottom of it is a blue back, but the water is also blue, so it serves as a disguise.

"Bluefin tuna!" Ao Muyang shouted in his heart, there were two such big fish in the Brick Island Fishery, so he naturally knew the appearance of this fish.

The big fish with a dark blue back and bright yellow fins is the only one in the sea.

The black dragon's body shook forward, his eyes fixed on the sea, and when a wave crashed and the tuna came out of the water, he flicked his arms and the harpoon 'swooped' into the head of the big fish!

Ao Muyang gasped, what kind of Seagod servant is this, this is simply the Seagod Imperial Guard!

There was a rope tied to the end of the harpoon, and Ao Muyang leaned on the side of the boat to resist the waves and quickly pulled the rope, dragging the big fish that was not yet dead in a row.

Then he tried to pull the black dragon up, but the black dragon shook his head, his eyes still fixed on the sea.