"Tsk, I'm glad it wasn't for me to go back]" Santiago gloated.

"Go back too!"

"Don't" he stuck out his tongue, grabbed the last piece of jam bread and ran away, ran a few steps back and whistled, and coaxed: "Pay attention to your body, be modest!"

After shouting, before Zheng Fei threw stones, he ran away.

Two days later.

It was a bright morning (and it suddenly became clear that morning was the time I used the most, probably because it symbolized new birth ^__^

Waking up in the wooden house of the ranch, opening his eyes dimly, and yawning deeply, Zheng Fei turned over, hugged the sleeping Scarlett, gently squeezed her little buttocks, and got up with his clothes on.

Pushing open the door, he was greeted by a busy herdsman, who was driving his cattle and sheep to the pasture, and when he came out, he grinned.

In the past two days, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Miss Scarlett, the boss of the island, has an unusual relationship with this yellow-skinned man, and they sleep together every day, and even the officer in charge of the security of the island can only stare dryly, you must know that he and Scarlett slept before.

The sailors had just finished five kilometers, sweating profusely, panting and washing their faces, seizing a chance to pick up girls.

They each chose a girl who was milking the cow, and either helped them with the work, whistled next to them, and even dared to pretend to pass by and secretly pat their butts.

Looking at them with flying eyebrows, Zheng Fei smiled bitterly, men in the Middle Ages were generally lustful, because entertainment activities were too scarce, there was no football, no computer, no concert, nothing.

The only places to play are probably taverns and kilns, and the only places that can provide amusement for men are spirits and women.

For breakfast, we had seafood soup and fried dough cakes, and it was nice to have an occasional change of flavor.

After finishing the meal, Zheng Fei led the sailors to do physical training in preparation for the battle with the Portuguese army.

About two hours later, near noon, Ares came with craftsmen and ten shore guns, and Zheng Fei had them take them to the military factory to cast rifled artillery.

This is in the northeast corner of the island, while the base camp is in the northwest corner, and the location of the European continent is in the northeast of the island, so the Portuguese navy will definitely choose to land here, compared to the base camp side is much safer.

Therefore, it is necessary to focus on the defense here, just imagine, along the coastline, there are hundreds of artillery bunkers in turn, when the Portuguese fleet approaches, a hundred cannons are fired in unison! Before the navy, which is not equipped with telescopes, can figure out what is going on, the powerful rifled guns will tear down their decks, blow up their masts, and overwhelm them with cannonballs, and destroy them in one fell swoop!

Well, just an assumption.

Another reason for the focus is that there are gold mines here, which must be protected. 【x.】

In the afternoon, after the hottest period had passed, Zheng Fei leisurely leaned under the big tree by the sea cliff, taking advantage of the shade of the tree, taking a few sips of brandy with ice cubes.

The island's inhabitants have lived here for decades and have learned to collect ice from the snow-capped mountains and store it in their cellars to use it during the hot season.

Santiago sat next to him, drank the wine in the glass, and used his fingers to pick the ice cubes inside and ate it, silly and cute like a bear and a big bear.

Zheng Fei glanced at him, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Is it fun?"

"It's fun. "Concentrate on picking at the ice.

"I mean, sailing, is it fun?"

It's a philosophical question.

Santiago took out the ice cube and stuffed it into his mouth, felt the coldness it brings, and said with a smile: "It's more fun than working as a laborer on the docks, there are delicious food and drinks every day, and there are many beautiful women to see." ”

"What else?"

"Also, hmm" The strong man looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, scratched his cheek and thought about it seriously, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said: "Also, I don't know what will happen tomorrow every day, it is full of freshness and excitement." ”

"That's right~" Zheng Fei laughed, drank the brandy, and ate ice cubes like him.

Then there was silence that lasted less than half a minute, and he spoke again.

"You say, no one told Britney that I slept Scarlett, right?"

"Probably not, why did you start caring about this, prodigal. ”

"Ho, I'm a prodigal, but I don't want to make the girls sad, especially Britney, she's so nice to me. As he spoke, Zheng Fei rubbed his eyebrows and exhaled meaningfully.

"Well, I thought Santiago was about to say something, and he laughed.

"Why?"

"Ha, I thought you kept putting your pants up and didn't recognize anyone. ”

", I'm a pure and good gentleman, okay!" After saying this, he laughed, laughed bitterly, lowered his head and was silent for a while, staring at the calm sea in the distance, as if saying to himself: "It's just that I haven't figured out what love is." ”

It is a happy thing to be loved, and to love is even happier.

If there is someone who you can love with all your heart, then you are the luckiest person in the world, whether they love you that way or not.

Memory is the most beautiful thing.

After sitting on the sea cliff for a long time, with wine in the left hand, food in the right hand, and then at the silver sand beach at the feet, the beauties are playing, and when the milkmaids take off their dirty work clothes and change into their favorite long skirts, they are young and beautiful many times, forming a fascinating scenery.

They smiled sweetly because it was Sunday, and every Sunday Scarlett gave the laborers a day off.

The leisurely life is always so plain, but comfortable.

Zheng Fei stood up, stretched his waist comfortably, and then took out his binoculars and swept around the sea.

Oh, shark, it's a pity it's too far away, otherwise there would be shark fin to eat tonight.

Oh, the white bird, is it a seagull, flying close to the surface of the sea, flying so slowly.

He curled the corners of his mouth and whistled leisurely.

Suddenly!

The smile froze, and suddenly a spirit was excited.

He quickly rubbed his eyes and carefully looked through the lens to observe the white bird in the distance.

That's white sails, one, two, three full of a dozen white sails, that's a huge fleet!

"Santiago!" he shouted.

Santiago was napping against the trunk of a tree, shaken by the sudden shouting, and complained, "Scared me to death, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up and inform everyone, there's a fleet coming, a dozen ships!"

Hearing this, Santiago immediately rolled over and got up, didn't ask a word, and ran towards the crowded place.

Zheng Fei put down the binoculars, turned his eyes to look at the fort that was still under construction, and secretly pinched his sweat.

[The fifth watch is served, it's late, everyone has a break early in the night, your body is important~ Good night]