Chapter 187: Dream City [First Update]

Today's sea breeze was unusually fierce, blowing dozens of large sturder sails into an extremely saturated arc, the stern rudder was adjusted, and under the stunned gaze of the dock laborers, this huge fleet slowly sailed away from the harbor and quietly fell into the night.

In the cabin, by the light of the oil lamp, Zheng Fei continued to refine his hand-drawn map of the world.

This trip back to Atlanta, just passing by, by the way, I gave the money I said was to Borg, but I didn't expect such an exciting thing to happen.

It's good to take out a black-hearted weapon shop owner who can only flirt with his wife, and a cavalry captain who doesn't know how many bad things he has done.

He didn't go to Teresa at Pars Manor, because he didn't have enough money for 100,000 silver coins, and the shipload of goods hadn't been sold.

Long before leaving the American continent, he had a destination in mind - Venice.

Only in large trading ports can they afford to eat their own high-end goods.

There are only a handful of large ports in Europe, Lisbon is naturally hard to go, Barcelona was raided not long ago, and the rich must have run out.

There are also London, Antwerp, and Amsterdam in Northern Europe, and Tripoli and Cairo on the inner side of the Mediterranean, all of which are relatively far away.

After weighing the pros and cons, the most suitable one is Venice.

Venice, located in northern Italy, is known as the queen of the Adriatic Sea, and was a very important commercial and artistic center in the Middle Ages.

The style of Venice is inseparable from 'water', the winding water alleys, the flowing clear waves, like a silent girl, her eyes reveal tenderness, she is born because of water, beautiful because of water, and prosperous because of water.

Due to its geographical location, Venice has merchants from all over the world who trade their goods here, usually to sell wine, and then buy Venetian cheese or art, making a round profit, which is not huge, but very rich.

Occasionally, wealthy merchants from North Africa and West Asia would bring rare treasures such as precious stones, ceramics, silk, and ivory.

On the wall of Zheng's spacecraft cabin, there is the mammoth tusk, a giant.

At this time, under the warm-toned oil lamp, its color is slightly yellowish, and the surface is smooth and moist, adding a sense of mystery.

Recently, due to the invasion of war, more wealthy merchants have gone to Venice, taking all their possessions with them, eager to make a deal, and then flee to Northern Europe for refuge.

They don't sell but buy, after all, they have too much money in their hands, and it is more than enough to buy an industry in any country in Northern Europe, so they want to use this spare money to buy some treasures to collect or have relationships with nobles.

They are in a hurry to buy and don't care about the price

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

More than a dozen large ships floated along the coastline in the stunning Mediterranean, although nothing could be seen now.

However, there is a lighthouse on the shore, about two nautical miles away, and the flickering lights symbolize hope and guide people's navigation.

Winters in the Mediterranean are warm and humid, and with plenty of sunshine during the day, it's not so cold.

The sailors lit a small stove on the deck, stewed the beef they bought in the town during the day, roasted a few geese by the way, smelled the tempting aroma of meat, and couldn't stop swallowing.

For many days, they hadn't eaten anything other than fish and shrimp, and this meal was more tempting to them than the beautiful girls in the town.

If they had to choose, they would choose, eat first and then um.

When the roast goose was almost cooked, they rubbed their hands together excitedly and discussed how to divide it.

At this moment, Zheng Fei ran over, tore off two goose legs with great speed, and then quickly ran into the cabin, leaving them messy.

"How do I feel like we're hurt?"

“”

Back in the cabin, Zheng Fei put the fragrant goose leg in front of his nose and sniffed it, took a deep breath beautifully, and called with a smile: "Britney? ”

Britney was lying on the bed, curled up in the bed, she had a cold, and she looked sick, but I felt sorry for her.

She was asleep, showed a pair of eyes, smiled, and shook her head to indicate that she didn't want to eat.

"The more sick you are, the more you have to eat, hurry up, be good~"

When these words came out, he was briefly stunned for a moment.

Are you coaxing the girl? and it's such a heartfelt coaxing.

It's a feeling like I've never felt before, it's amazing.

Britney's coquettishness interrupted his thoughts, and she shook her little head again and again, saying, "I won't eat, I won't eat!"

Seeing this, he deliberately grimaced and said, "Don't eat it, then I'll go, and you can sleep by yourself tonight." ”

With that, he looked into her pleading eyes, took two steps back, and turned to go out the door.

"Hey, I can't eat yet. She snorted reluctantly, pouted and slipped out of the covers, leaning against the pillow.

Although she was sick, she still wanted to sleep with him in her arms, so that she could feel safe, at least not alone.

Zheng Fei turned around and squeezed his eyes at her, raised the roast goose leg and said, "It's fragrant, you eat first, I'll go get some spices and broth." ”

She pursed her lips and looked at him with a grin.

"What, I have flowers on my face?"

"Hey, you've changed. ”

"Where?" Zheng Fei's eyebrows moved slightly.

"You didn't know how to take care of people before, I took care of you, and you have become considerate. She stuck out her tongue, and the happy appearance was even more heartwarming.

"In this way~" He stood in place for a while, handed her the goose leg, and advised: "Eat slowly~ I'll go get something." ”

"Good da-na~"

She is immersed in this little happiness, like a blink of her watery eyes, her veins are affectionate and satisfied.

He smiled back, stepped out of the cabin and stepped back onto the deck, looking up at the starry sky with a look of melancholy in his eyes.

Hey, Zheng Fei, you've really changed.

He said so from the bottom of his heart.

This change made him feel a little uncomfortable, but it was very fulfilling.

At least, he looked at the brightest star in the night sky and smiled.

The sailors on deck, while singing their own modified ballads, grabbed roast geese like natives, and enjoyed themselves

The next day, early in the morning.

In the early morning of winter, it was actually seven or eight o'clock, and it was just dawning, hazy, and the sun could not be seen.

The sailors had already gotten up and had a good habit of running around the deck when it was still dark.

Running out of a sweat and drinking some warm broth, not to mention how beautiful.

In this way, under the brighter and brighter dome, they and the fantastic Venice were far away.

Some of them were Italians, but they had never been to Venice and had only heard of its name.

Because it is a place where the rich haunt, and the poor will be ridiculed and humiliated when they pass.

[Present the first update, there are five updates today, and they will be updated one after another. (To be continued.) )