Chapter 12 Preparations

Claude's face stiffened, and he sneered, "It was earlier than me." ”

"No, I came yesterday. Zheng Fei raised his arm to support the door frame, and had no intention of letting him in.

Claude was stunned and looked away at Teresa in the room, only to see her nodding yes. "!" he snapped out of his mouth and glared at Zheng Fei angrily.

"Can you go?" Zheng Fei stepped forward, straightened his chest and met his eyes, clenched his fists, and the muscles of his forearms, which symbolized strength, burst out, which was extremely intimidating.

"Boy, it's not over!" said Claude as he left, his steps so rapid that he didn't even notice that his clothes were scratching against the thorns, and he opened a gap.

Looking at his clown-like back, and thinking of his arrogance when he was in the restaurant, Zheng Fei couldn't help but feel a little fluttery, and touched Teresa's hand holding him.

"This person isn't coming back, is he?" he worried, not wanting to leave her here alone.

"It's okay to come, don't worry, let's do things, we'll see you in a few days. She is not afraid at all, and there is a self-reliant character hidden under her weak appearance.

There's a reason for that, after the family declined, my parents went to the countryside with a few servants to run vineyards to make ends meet. How could she, who longed for freedom, be willing to go back to grow grapes and choose to stay here alone, so that at least she could communicate with learned people and understand many different ideas.

At this time, Italy was swept away by an unprecedented frenzy, and its name was - Renaissance!

"In case he does something to you," Zheng Fei was still not at ease.

"Ha, people come to visit me every day, and there are men with bad intentions among them, and I was a virgin before I met you, do you know why?"

Zheng Fei pursed his lips, willing to hear the details.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and walked to the closet on tiptoe with aristocratic steps, and took out an object in a hurry.

After seeing this thing, Zheng Fei couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and suddenly felt that she was full of charm.

Muskets, to be precise, were the first metal-barreled muskets in Europe, which appeared in Italy in the mid-fourteenth century.

Seeing her in a floral dress holding such a thing in her hand, Zheng Fei exclaimed: "My God, the perfect combination of beauty and violence." ”

"I've been shooting for six years, so you can leave with peace of mind, right?" she blinked, looking cute.

"Wait a minute, I have one more question to ask. Zheng Fei wrapped his arms around her waist, looked at her affectionately, and continued: "In that case, why don't you resist me and be willing to give yourself to me?"

She blinked again, thought for a moment, and said, "There are some things that have no reason, and I trust you like people trust God, there is no reason. ”

At this moment, really, Zheng Fei was moved.

He raised his hand, pinched her face, and smiled comfortably, "Thank you." ”

"Alright, let's go!"

"Well, I'll hire you a carriage first, and then I'll go to prepare supplies for going to sea, and I'll be here in five days, and I'll be there. ”

"No see, no more. She waved goodbye, reluctantly.

In the evening, the hostel.

At the end of the day, Zheng Fei bought a lot of necessary supplies, towels, basins, plates and the like, and there were twenty copies of each, after all, this time it was going to the sea, and he needed to recruit more sailors.

Pete returned, his eyelids drooping, completely devoid of the spirit of yesterday, haggard and languishing.

"Hey, I thought you really died on a woman!" Zheng Fei joked, busily sorting the supplies into snakeskin bags.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to drink less. Pete yawned and came over to help.

"What, I don't feel like I can do it anymore?"

Pete shook his head, nodded again, then silently took the flask from his waist and threw it away, diverting the subject: "I don't know how that guy in Santiago is doing now, I'm sure he cursed us at least ten thousand times!"

"Well, that's it, I'll go buy something later, and you can go back to the docks and bring him!"

After leaving the hotel, before the two of them could split up, they bumped into Santiago on the street corner. said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Zheng Fei could only describe it like this.

Seeing them dressed decently, Santiago was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "Hey, I thought the three of us were together!"

"It's meant to be together, welcome back, strong man. Zheng Fei stretched out his hand in a friendly manner and smiled sincerely.

Santiago hesitated whether to shake hands, or whether to squeeze them vigorously when he shook hands, when Pete handed over a cloth bag and said, "This is your clothes, find a corner where no one is around, and change them." ”

"That's pretty much it!" he muttered, eager to rip off his stinky labor uniform.

Zheng Fei thumped his chest and said with a smile: "Okay, now that everyone is together, then let's do the most important thing together." ”

In the preparation of the voyage, the most important thing is, of course, the boat.

He wanted to buy a decent boat that could withstand the waves of the Atlantic Ocean and withstand all kinds of possible dangers, such as shark attacks or running aground.

Although he studied the knowledge of navigation thoroughly, he knew that he did not know enough, the sea was too mysterious, no one could predict what would happen in the next second, King Solomon's secret passage was the best example, a person who would travel to this place without paying attention!

Crossing the Atlantic, especially in the age of sailing, was not that simple!

Atlanta is bordered by the sea to the east and is easily accessible by water, which is one of the reasons why it has developed into a town. So, there is a shipyard in the eastern part of town, and it is the best shipyard within a hundred miles.

As he walked down the street, passing Teresa's house, Santiago stared straight at the door.

Seeing this, Zheng Fei understood, put his arm on his shoulder and said, "Man, squeeze her out of your head!"

"Why?" Santiago sniffed, dazed.

"Because just last night, she became my woman. Zheng Fei said very seriously and domineeringly.

Santiago exclaimed and sneered, "Okay man, how does it taste to do it so quickly?"

"One, she's not a prostitute, and second, don't talk about her in that tone, because as I just said, she's my woman. Zheng Fei stopped and told him with his eyes, this is not a joke.

"It's just a woman, why take it so seriously?"

"She's a good girl, and when I fall in with her, I'm responsible for her. Zheng Fei paused, his expression softened, and then said, "Do you know why?"

"Why?" asked Santiago and Pete at about the same time, in their sense that girls who wouldn't be wives weren't responsible.

"If you're not responsible, you won't have a chance to go on in the future!haha~" "Day"

Jokes aside, Zheng Fei told the two about Teresa, and after learning the truth, Santiago shrugged, relieved, and turned his attention to the girl standing on the street with bare legs.

In the middle of the chat, the shipyard arrived.