Zhou Fei returned to the rest cabin.

Ling Zhaoyan was waiting for him here.

Zhou Fei smiled: "Are you really not afraid of other people's gossip?"

Ling Zhaoyan looked at Zhou Fei: "What gossip?"

Zhou Fei shrugged: "When I didn't say it." ”

Ling Zhaoyan knew Zhou Fei's subtext, but she didn't say it, just handed over a letter.

"Someone just sent it in a speedboat. Ling Zhaoyan said, and added at the end: "The surname of the Zhou family." ”

Zhou Fei sighed, took the letter, looked at the cover, and threw it aside.

"Don't you take a look?" Ling Zhaoyan was a little curious.

Zhou Fei shook his head: "There's no need to read it, it's just a polite remark, maybe there's some money stuffed in it or something." ”

Ling Zhaoyan felt that Zhou Fei was talking nonsense.

But she couldn't find a reason to refute it, so she could only remain silent.

Seeing this, Zhou Fei smiled and said, "You really want to know the content of the letter." ”

Ling Zhaoyan thought for a moment: "Boring. ”

This boredom does not mean that Zhou Fei's problem is boring, but that the days on the ship are boring.

Zhou Fei said: "The warship next door is specially used for the girls of the Emerald Green Pavilion to rest, if you feel bored, you can go over and play with them, there should be no barrier between girls and girls." ”

Ling Zhaoyan's eyes widened: "You compare me to the woman in the Qinglou!"

Zhou Fei coughed again and again: "What, I definitely didn't mean that, don't think about it." I just want to have fun for you, and when it comes to having fun, the girl in the Qinglou is the best......"

Seeing that Ling Zhaoyan's face was getting worse and worse, Zhou Fei shut up.

The atmosphere in the cabin became a little awkward, and in order to break this embarrassment, Zhou Fei picked up the letter that he threw on the bed: "Take a look." ”

This method of diverting the topic was clumsy enough, but Ling Zhaoyan was not really angry, just pretending.

If there are steps, you will naturally go down.

"Heh, you see what I said right, there are really silver tickets. Zhou Fei took out ten silver tickets and a piece of stationery from the envelope, the amount of silver tickets was very large, each one was 100,000.

Ling Zhaoyan pursed his lips: "It's really willing." ”

Zhou Fei glanced at the envelope a few times, and sneered, "It's all boring words." ”

Ling Zhaoyan also came over to take a few looks, and sure enough, as Zhou Fei said, it was very boring.

"I thought they would write some earth-shattering mystery in the envelope, or just provoke you to rebel or something......" Ling Zhaoyan said with regret.

Zhou Fei's eyes widened: "?"

Ling Zhaoyan smiled: "I'll go and play with the girls of the Emerald Green Pavilion." ”

"Eh, didn't you just say that I humiliated you? Why are you going to find them again, you can't be too double-standard. Zhou Fei shouted loudly at Ling Zhaoyan's back.

Ling Zhaoyan was like a rabbit, and he disappeared with a swish.

Zhou Fei shook his head with a smile, walked to the deck, and leaned on the railing to enjoy the beautiful scenery on the river.

This voyage is not simply to cross the river, but to go up the river, and you can reach the outside of Xianyang City after about four days of driving on the river.

The water on the river is turbulent, even the warships built by the Tang Dynasty are extremely bumpy, not to mention the small boats of those fishermen, which may be swallowed by the waves of the river at any time.

But even so, you can still see many fishing boats fishing on the river.

It is more important to live in the present than to die uncertainly.

This river is rich in aquatic products, and there are several kinds of fish in it that are deeply loved by the Xianyang magnates, if you can catch one of these kinds of fish, more than a dozen is enough for ordinary people to eat for half a year!

This kind of trade, even if they know that there is a lot of danger ahead, ordinary fishermen cannot resist.

Looking at these fishing gates desperately fishing against the strong winds and waves on the river, Zhou Fei felt that his realm was a little loose.

He hadn't experienced such a feeling in a long time.

In the past, the system automatically helped him upgrade, but since the system has gone into hibernation, upgrading has become a matter that needs to be done proactively.

Scrap coins haven't grown for a long time, but scrap points are still rising.

However, the waste material points were basically used by Zhou Fei to exchange for Wuliangye to satisfy the old drunkard of the master.

Other things in the mall, Zhou Fei tried not to exchange them, after all, he is now a person who is favored by the Heavenly Dao, and when he does not have enough strength to face the punishment of heaven, he still has to keep dying well.

Zhou Fei just didn't expect that watching fishermen fishing would also become an opportunity for him to break through the realm.

The next realm will be.

Kamizo!

......

Zhou Fei met his own opportunity.

On an unnamed island, Prince Yongyan is also waiting for his opportunity.

The Lord of Heaven used the Heavenly Dao Secret Record to pull him back from the brink of death, and then agreed to let him land on this island full of peerless masters, and Yongyan believed that this was his opportunity.

It's just that......

Yongyan spat out a mouthful of blood and forcibly took the dislocated arm back.

How long will your servant life last?

Looking at the sloppy Taoist priest in front of him who had no limbs and only his upper body and a head left, Yongyan's mind was a little desperate.

It's been almost three months since I went to the island to deliver food, and such encounters happen almost every day, and the dislocated arm is already considered the lightest, and when it was the most serious in the past, Yongyan's two legs and one arm were all broken, but even so, he had to complete the task of delivering food, otherwise he would be completely expelled.

These people on the island are crazy, and they have only two things in their lives, eating and scolding the sky.

After Yongyan came, they had one more thing, and that was to torture Yongyan for fun.

Whenever they saw Yongyan being tortured and dying, vomiting blood, they would let out a piercing laugh.

But these madmen are very measured.

They will only let Yongyan taste extreme pain, but they will not really kill him.

Occasionally, when these madmen regained their senses, they would say a few words to Yongyan and point out to him.

However, such cases are still too few after all, and most of the time, Yongyan is the one who is beaten.

Although Yongyan was desperate, he never thought of giving up.

This life is not easy to come by, how can we give up hope so easily.

And Yongyan believes that sooner or later he will be recognized by these madmen.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you don't get the approval of these people, it's good to get their skills.

And the madman in front of him, who only has an upper body and a head, is one of the few people in Yongyan who knows his name.

He is called the Broken Taoist.

This name is also estimated to have been self-styled after being injured.

He is of a very high rank, and he looks like the master of the current priest of the Garan Temple.

The Damaged Daoist was lying in a frame resembling a baby cradle, covered with thick white bear fur, and leaned against a soft cushion so that he could sit up.

Yongyan had to put him flat when he left.

Basically, at this time, Yongyan will be attacked.

The kind that can't be dodged. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~