This time, no one dared to say that Zheng Fei was arrogant.

Several sailors found planks and carried Claude to the center of the city, looking for a doctor, knowing that if the captain died, there would be no one to make them rich.

Zheng Fei stopped the sailor who had just collided with him, that is, the one who said that whaling is not a difficult task.

When he stopped him, the man shuddered, lowered his head and rubbed the corner of his clothes uneasily.

"What's your name?" he asked.

The man raised his head slightly, feeling that he didn't seem so fierce, and cautiously replied, "Mario." ”

When Mario heard this familiar name, Zheng Fei touched his forehead and laughed, this is the male protagonist of a stand-alone game that was once popular all over the world, and people of the same age as him would not dare to say that he had a childhood if he had never heard of it.

"Oh, Mario~ What did you do before?"

"Whaling, and then I got into a bit of an argument with my boss and was fired. ”

"I guess you must be a great thrower, right?" Zheng Fei glanced at his strong latissimus dorsi and triceps.

"Of course!" Mario said with a hint of smugness in his fearful expression, "At that time, I was the best thrower in the whole team, they could throw 80 meters, I could throw 100 meters!"

"Hah, I was right. Zheng Fei paused and said seriously: "Do you want to follow me?"

"You're not a whaler, are you?"

"Yes, I don't hunt whales, but I need capable men. ”

Mario rolled his eyes and smiled shyly, "Claude can give me a hundred silver coins a year." ”

"My sailors have at least one hundred and twenty. ”

"Good!" Mario replied delightfully, but was greeted with the disdain of his companions.

"Hey Mario, did you betray the captain like that?"

"Rose, you know what Claude did to me, I don't owe him. ”

"Hopefully you won't be punished by God. ”

"God is with us. Mario shrugged, not caring about the blame of his companions, he knew what was going on in the minds of these people, and they were definitely not motivated by loyalty to Claude, but by jealousy of himself.

It was late at night, the sea breeze was blowing, and it was as cool as ever.

On the wide deck of the New World, Zheng Fei led the sailors to drink in a circle as usual, and the dancers took enchanting cat steps, pouring wine and rubbing their shoulders for them.

"Guys, welcome new friends!" Zheng Fei said, raising his glass.

"Thank you!" said Mario laughing, leaning his neck to pour his entire beer, his eyes always on the seductive curves of the dancers, and he swallowed frequently.

"Hey man, haven't you touched a woman in a long time?" Santiago leaned over and whispered as he patted him on the shoulder.

"Hmm"

"Then let's make a deal~ Do you see that beautiful woman in a red dress? Her name is Vivian, and it's my turn to sleep with her tonight. Santiago winced.

"What are the conditions?" asked Mario impatiently, staring at Vivien's glamorous ** twisting and twisting.

"Give this to me. Santiago gestured to his belt, which was encrusted with a small ruby.

"Oh my God, this is the only thing of value on me!"

"Well, I'll give you three more chances to sleep with Vivien, except for tonight. ”

"This belt is worth ten silver coins"

"Five times. ”

"This is a gift that my daughter picked out for me"

"Then ten times, if it doesn't work again, forget it!"

"Deal!" Mario smiled slyly, quickly unbuckled his belt and handed it to him, "It's yours, don't forget your promise." ”

"Can't forget!" Santiago pursed his lips, secretly complaining that he had been fooled.

What he said would never be licked back.

Mario was complacent, ate a fragrant barbecue, and looked at his focused expression rubbing the ruby, and couldn't help but wonder, "Can I ask man, do you want this to be sold?"

"It's not. Santiago twisted his eyebrows.

"And what do you want it to do?"

"At the Atlanta Pier, my crush was waiting for me, and her favorite was rubies. Santiago's expression was filled with a longing that he had never felt before.

Of course, he was talking about Visie, although he was very lustful and fun, but the only one he really loved was that woman, and that was a woman he couldn't get.

Before he knew it, the two barrels of beer were almost drunk, Zheng Fei motioned for everyone to disperse, and then hugged Anna back to the room.

Lying on the bed, since he had just done it in the small hotel not long ago, he didn't have a ** so his back to Anna, and she hugged him tightly against his back.

"Hey, not today. He said softly, squeezing her hand.

"Why?, is your body still sore?" she sneered, for she hadn't enjoyed the joy of fish and water since he had been overworked from slashing and killing sperm whales, and it had been almost a week.

"Well, when I get a good rest, I will make it up to you. As he spoke, he patted her delicate thighs vigorously, and the crisp snapping sound made the sailors across the wall think about it.

"I wish that day would come soon. Reluctantly, she let go of him, looked through the window at the bright starry sky, and closed her eyes.

It is estimated that after she fell asleep, Zheng Fei turned around gently, looked at her beautiful and peaceful face through the faint moonlight, and sighed for a long time.

Damn, he was just using her as a tool to vent **, but after these days of getting along, he found that he had a subtle relationship with her, so much so that he was afraid that she would be sad just now and covered up the truth - the reason why he didn't want to do it was because he slept with Betsy at night.

Is it because she makes breakfast and washes clothes for herself every day, like a wife? He rubbed his eyebrows a little annoyed, took a few deep breaths to adjust his feelings, and then stopped thinking about these trivial matters, sleep, and there are more important things to do tomorrow.

In the quiet of the night, the sound of the waves crashing on the shore makes it look empty and pleasant.

The sailor in the next cabin, lying restlessly in bed, doing some kind of hand movement, all thanks to the crisp snapping sounds, the beef he had eaten at night was eaten in vain

In the early morning of the next day, in the midst of high-spirited shouting, Zheng Fei woke up, washed his face and came to the deck, stretching out in the morning sun as usual, refreshed.

He climbed to the watchtower, where he could look down on the entire port of Barcelona, densely packed with sails and laborers, many times more prosperous than the Atlanta pier.

Thousands of laborers on hundreds of sailing boats, the scene was spectacular, and he was just feeling emotional, when he caught a glimpse of a man on the shore waving to him, it was Becky, wearing a sexy bandeau dress.

"Why are you here?" he shouted in surprise, lowering his voice, afraid of waking the sleeping Anna.

"I'm here to remind you not to forget yesterday's promise!" she said with a coquettish smile, and stroked her hair so charmingly that the workers around her looked sideways.

"I can't forget, when is the exchange most crowded?"

"Around nine o'clock in the morning. ”

"Then you go back first, and I'll go there at nine o'clock. With that, he smiled confidently.