Chapter 246: Will Drink!

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Mercenaries, the Harrison family.

And the special mercenary who fought with the primitives not long ago is also the future heir of the Harrison family, William Harrison, who is still being detained.

Standing in front of the window, feeling a cool sea breeze wafting outside the window, Zheng Fei closed his eyes and meditated.

For some reason, I always feel that there is an inextricable connection between this Harrison family and the person who framed Brad.

The prototype of the plan gradually surfaced in his mind.

"I can help you with the throne. ”

He turned around and looked seriously at the prince, who had been silent for a long time.

The prince was surprised, and his eyebrows twisted in bewilderment.

"What did you say?"

"As long as you cooperate with me to get the token, I will help you get the throne. ”

"You...... Why do you want to do this?" the prince knew very well that he had no choice, and he wondered what this hateful big liar in front of him wanted to do.

"In order not to let Romania bleed. ”

Zheng Fei's demeanor is not as lofty as he imagined, plain and simple.

"I still don't understand, is the survival of Romania linked to your interests?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, now tell me which city the token is hiding in, and I'm going to adjust the course. ”

Zheng Fei glared at him angrily, and the meaning in his eyes: If you talk nonsense, I will beat you!

The prince grinned and said, "There is a town near Gena Ya, called Pars, which is actually more convenient to walk by land, and by sea you have to go around all of Italy. ”

The town of Pals?

This word made Zheng Fei's face appear in surprise for a moment.

Pars Town, Pars Manor, Teresa's home.

What a coincidence.

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and he turned and walked out of the cabin, onto the deck full of gold coins.

The sun was shining, just like his mood at the moment.

Teresa was the first woman he met in this era, and after a long absence, Teresa's good impression on him brewed and sublimated in his heart, doubling and multiplying, making him have indescribable expectations for this encounter.

Probably, this is the meaning of Xiao Biesheng's newlywed.

The sailors were still singing the nautical song, still picking up gold coins and smashing them laughing.

The fleet, still sailing in the calm Adriatic Sea, was far away under the amazed gaze of a few fishermen.

Zheng Fei filled the jug with wine, and when he was hungry, he took a bag of beef jerky, paced on the deck for a while, climbed the watchtower to look at the scenery for a while, and instructed the sailors to turn the stern rudder to adjust the course.

Then, I entered a cabin with the best environment.

It's not him and Britney's, it's for the wounded to live.

The most seriously wounded, of course, were primitive people who lost too much blood and fell unconscious.

In the room, there was a smell of herbs, those were all herbs brought back from the Americas, and in the current era, the herbalism of the American Indian tribes had their own advantages compared to European medicine.

Before leaving Venice, Zheng Fei also found a few doctors to go with the fleet, under normal circumstances, who would want to go to sea with the fleet for some money to suffer? But this time it was not a normal situation, the commission given by the employer was too generous for them to refuse.

Among the doctors, including the one who healed the primitives.

When Zheng Fei entered the cabin, the doctor was grinding medicinal herbs, with a pair of tattered glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a pair of small eyes that were bright.

"Captain, you're here. ”

The doctor habitually said hello, did not stop, and concentrated on grinding.

"How's he doing?"

Zheng Fei looked worriedly at the primitive man lying on the hospital bed, this posture didn't look good, and he couldn't even lie down on his back when he was injured.

"Like before, I'm not dead but I just can't wake up, I've never been in this situation. "You can see that the doctor has a headache.

He is definitely a great doctor, with a mission to save lives, and if a patient does not get better, he will be depressed, uncomfortable, and sometimes unable to eat.

Zheng Fei sighed, looked at the primitive man, his eyes stayed on the pale face for a while, moved away, and left the bag of beef jerky for the doctor to eat, while he raised his feet and went out, not wasting time here.

Staring at the clear sky, why do you go?

Find William Harrison, he thought.

Suddenly!

Before he took two steps, his feet hung in the air and stopped for a moment, and then he fell and walked back quickly, his face filled with great excitement.

The doctor reacted in the same way, clutching the small wooden stick in his hand tightly and opening his mouth wide.

Just now, they all heard the primitive man's heavy cough.

On the hospital bed, the primitive man lay quietly on his stomach, the difference was that his eyes opened a slit.

Zheng Fei walked over and beckoned to him, and he smiled.

But, the next moment.

Zheng Fei stiffened suddenly, his back was cold, and he was stunned.

"The wine will be poured in, and the glass will not stop. ”

Li Bai's poems......

The primitive man who had never spoken read Li Bai's poem......

At this moment, Zheng Fei's degree of consternation was even higher than that of the prince and the mayor who had learned the truth before.

He stared in astonishment, and involuntarily shuddered, and the flask he was holding fell to the ground.

Primitive man is still reading.

"Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me......"

What the hell?

Zheng Fei froze for a long time, and without warning, he raised his hand and slapped himself, with a crisp snap, and the pain was numb.

The doctor stood by, watching his bewitching strange behavior, scratching his neck in bewilderment.

"Captain...... It doesn't need to be like this, does it?"

The doctor thought that primitive people could already speak, and they did not know that these were ancient Chinese.

Where was Zheng Fei in the mood to take care of him, his whole body trembled slightly, staring directly at the muttering lips of the primitive man, and his brain was blank.

...... Could it be that there were too many people who played before, and God wanted to make a joke with Lao Tzu so that Lao Tzu could also experience the feeling of being played?

He sat down against the wall, lost his soul, and picked up the flask, but did not drink it, flipped the flask and poured it over his head.

"Why ......" he muttered to himself, distracted.

Could it be that the homeland of primitive people was in the Ming Dynasty, and after amnesia, they wandered to the northeast corner of Asia and went to the Americas through the Bering Strait?

After this serious injury and coma, he regained his memory?

Although it is extremely unreasonable, Zheng Fei can only think of this explanation.

I was actually thinking about Li Bai's general wine...... Somehow, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

An indigenous among the natives who have never spoken, a mouth is a broad and profound ancient poem, and the words are accurate and very rhyming.

This style of painting is so beautiful.

"There is wine today, drunk today, sorrow tomorrow comes, sorrow tomorrow sorrows......" The primitive man changed a poem and continued to read.

After a long time, Zheng Fei slowly came to his senses, and waved his hand in front of the primitive man, drawing his attention to him.

With the small memory of classical Chinese in his head, he said a sentence bluntly.

"Who are you?" (To be continued.) )