Chapter 55: A Leisurely Morning at Sea

The sailors looked at him in confusion, his expression in a hurry as if he had been stunned.

After staring at the charts and studying them for two minutes, Zheng Fei bit his lip and ordered: "Adjust the course! Sail south along the coastline!"

This voyage was originally scheduled, but was later temporarily changed to avoid Alonso's fleet, and the reason why Zheng Fei decided to take the original route was because he accidentally remembered a Chinese proverb - rabbits don't eat the grass around the nest.

According to Alonso, the fleet was stationed in Ibiza, a small island very close to the Spanish mainland, so close that the Spanish Navy could reach it in half a day.

How could Alonso's city government set up its fleet at its own doorstep to rob its own fleet? Isn't this looking for death? You must know that the Spanish navy is one of the oldest navies in the world, known as the medieval maritime hegemon, and in the 16th century, that is, a few decades later, the famous Spanish Armada was established, and the sea power is extremely strong.

Alonso is not stupid enough to hit a stone with an egg, and judging by the way he hates the nobility, he must not have a good relationship with the royal family and nobles, so it is absolutely impossible for him to use Ibiza as his base camp, Zheng Fei thought.

There is also a suspicion, last night Alonso said that he returned home with a fox fur, crossed the Strait of Gibraltar and adjusted his course to sail along the North African coastline for half a month, and finally discovered Ibiza. Now look at the chart in your hand, this sentence is a big loophole!

How can you run along the coastline of North Africa to this island, and pull the calf! The five-day trip took at most half a month!

Thinking of this, Zheng Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was also confused at the time and didn't deduce carefully, and almost fell into the trap of that old guy.

The coastline of North Africa, half a month, an island in the Dijin Sea in the eastern Mediterranean, these three are the most reasonable combination.

And the Dijinian Sea is on the second route that it has adjusted!

The fact is that Alonso's private island was in the Thiennian Sea, and the fleet plundered mostly the trade fleets between Tripoli and Italy. Cunning, he will always keep his hands on it, even when he was sure that he could kill Zheng Fei last night.

After sorting out these logics, Zheng Fei smiled with relief, stretched his waist at the clear blue sky, and said to himself: "Alonso, if you want to blame, blame your opponent for being too terrible, and you know the complete version of the world map." ā€

On the instructions of the compass, the sailors turned the stern rudder and sailed south, with a good wind, and went at full speed.

After fooling the sailors into the sea to continue learning to swim, he moved a bench to the middle of the deck, and lay down comfortably, tasting Lafite and basking in the sun.

Anna obediently brought him two plates of strawberries and sweet cherries, not to mention that he hadn't discovered them before, and the fruits were dipped in red wine to eat, which was a different kind of deliciousness.

The warm sun hit his face, and his shoulders were gently rubbed by Anna, which was extremely relieved, if there was another TV to watch the live broadcast of the ball game, it would be the days of the gods!

"Anna, a little to the left, yes, this is it, be comfortable and talk to me, dear. ā€

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Anna blinked whimsily.

"Whatever you want. ā€

"Okay, let me think about what style of sweater you like? I can try to make it for you. ā€

"It's summer, are you going to cover me?"

"Uh, what flavor of pizza do you like?"

"I don't like pizza," Zheng Fei smiled and touched her fair thighs.

"You're a real headache, what's your favorite place in the world?"

"That's a good question. Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, with yearning in his eyes, and said, "In the East, there is a place called Tibet. ā€

Tibet, a holy place full of faith, many young people living in the hustle and bustle of the city want to go there one day to feel the edification and find themselves.

But Zheng Fei is different from them, he likes Tibet because there is a flower growing there, Gesang Meiduo.

Gesang Meiduo, also known as Gesang flower, symbolizes good times and happiness.

Looking at the calm sky, he began to think.

At the turn of spring and summer, the snow water of the snowy plateau converges into small rivers distributed over the vast land.

In the clear sky, there are two or three clouds in the clouds, and in the flower fields, there are three or two girls.

Lying leisurely on the hillside, with the breeze blowing on your face, with an unnamed green grass in your mouth, quietly watching the beautiful girls in the flower field, laughing.

"Bring me a Gesang flower~" He seemed to say to himself, and couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

He misses the good old days, but also longs for true happiness, and he needs a little bit of belonging when he has the boat as his home, the sea as his home, and his freedom as his home.

Who can give me that sense of belonging? he thought.

Hehe, what do you want to do with these unhappy people!

He opened his eyes and did HIIT (fitness term, high-intensity interval training) for ten minutes, and then did a hundred push-ups, and the muscles were congested, which was much more refreshing.

Then he stood at the stern of the boat and looked at the group of swimming sailors, and found that they were actually lazy en masse, because there was a rope tied to their waists, these fellows simply did not bother to move, floating in the water and being dragged by the boat, and did not know who brought them the beef jerky, chewing and chatting, and the eyebrows fluttered and did not notice that he was coming.

"Hey, what do you think the captain is doing now?" Santiago laughed.

"Drink on deck!" replied Pete, scooping out a sardine in his hand.

"I guess it's talking to Anna Belle in bed!"

"No, no, no, I don't think the captain is like that, he must be in Vivien's bed, don't forget that Vivien often seduces him!"

"Haha, that makes sense~"

Listening to them talk about themselves, Zheng Fei was inexplicably happy, coughed a few times, and looked at them with a smile on the guardrail.

"Damn"

When the sailors heard the familiar dry cough, they chuckled in their hearts, and they all turned their heads and laughed awkwardly.

"Who said I was in Vivian's bed?" Zheng Fei asked.

"Me"

"You won't sleep with her for ten days!

"What about Lilith without that?"

"Look at my mood~" Zheng Fei whistled leisurely, then squinted at the sun, and said, "Who is so clever and comes up with such a lazy idea?"

"Such a good idea besides me" Hans thought that Zheng Fei was going to praise him, and he was triumphant, but when he noticed that Zheng Fei's face was not good, he forcibly held back the words in his throat and changed his words: "And them"

"Really?" Zheng Fei glanced at the others.

"Hmm"

"It's good to share the adversity!" he said, drawing the dagger from his waist, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled evilly.

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