In the center of the North Sea, the two parties above the high place are still in a stalemate, but the people who are guarding the side one after another are not decreasing but increasing, most of them are trying to take the opportunity to pick up leaks;

Whitebeard is a routine on this day, like most people, every dusk and sunset come to this seaside to watch the lively, this sunset shines on the sea, the sea and the sky are connected to the corner of the earth, but it seems to be a little dreamy; It's just that the splash in the sea and the hint of anger in the center are not in line with the reality;

"You say who's going to win today," someone shouted, "I'm betting on black and white"

"I bet on the sea dragon" shouted one after another, that Haiyang once someone tried to get close, but there was no return, now these people on the shore are watching the fire from the other side, just waiting for the two sides of Haiyang to be exhausted, when the time comes, not to say that it is a spirit bead, the value of the sea dragon alone is immeasurable;

Whitebeard turned around, feeling that it was not interesting, and he didn't know when he would be able to cross the sea, but he just squatted next to him and watched the victory and defeat of the battle these days, although it was all speculated by these bystanders, but at present, it seems that the black and white man occupies the top,

However, looking at the situation in the distance, where is this thing of reference value, in fact, standing on the seaside, you can only see the figure of the sea flowers stirring up and the twilight rain every day; And lately the waves only appear when dusk falls, which seems to be a battle day and night; It seems that something is wrong;

"Brother, how many days has this wave lasted?" Whitebeard asked the fisherman next to him with a smile, and looked at the fish bag, which was actually full of fish, "It's a good wind today?"

"Where, this wave is every day for the past half a month, it used to go to sea every night, and now I can't go to sea at night, so I can only fish in the offshore waters" Fishermen are asked the same question every day, they have seen strong winds and waves, and their temper is still mild, and they will reply when they see people asking, "Brother, you are also here to pick up treasures?" That's a wait."

The old fishermen are in a good mood today, the wind is good today, and the harvest is more, so it is rare to have a few more words;

"No, I'm going to cross the sea, but the waves are too big" Whitebeard smiled, it seems that the people around here only know when the waves started, and they don't know what happened in the middle of the sea, "Brother, has there been anything different here recently?"

"No, we are different here every day" The old fisherman smiled and said, "I see that you are about the same age as me, what are you doing here with those people all day long," and smiled mysteriously after speaking, "If there is really a treasure here, where will it be their turn to pick it up, I tell you, it is better to stay here than to go to the city to see the Hundred Flowers Club, where is the real treasure."

It seems that this place has indeed been deliberately blocked by someone, but what is this Hundred Flowers Society, "Brother, where is the city going?" ”

When the old fisherman saw that the white-bearded man was attracted by the Hundred Flowers Society, he immediately said with a tiger face, "Why do you want to go?" That's fine, but then your vote will have to go to my girl."

"Okay, but what's that ticket?"

"Hehe, that can help my little granddaughter fulfill her wish, you are old, and when I go back, I will definitely get a vote." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info you have to give it to me when the time comes, I'll give you what to eat and drink."

"Okay" Whitebeard, who hadn't joined in the fun for a long time, immediately agreed,

Just as Whitebeard and the old fisherman had walked a short distance, they heard a loud noise behind them, and what they saw was the overwhelming sea water and the panicked crowd;

"Hurry up, the sea god is angry" The old fisherman was very measured in his desire to deal with this scene, and immediately brought Whitebeard to a rather high backwater point;

"Help, help" Originally, the people in the rivers and lakes who were gambling were swallowed by the huge sea water in an instant, in the face of supernatural power, even if you have powerful martial arts, it is difficult to defeat the surge of thousands of waves;

"Don't look, the god of the sea will be angry" Although the old fisherman is bold, he is convinced of the legend of the god of the sea.

Whitebeard didn't want to add more trouble to others, and now he could sit peacefully on this solid land, but the old man in front of him;

When the waves passed, and when the night came, the spirit moon hung in the night sky, which looked extremely clear, but it was permeated with a chill,

"Alas," looking at the mess in this place, the old fisherman wanted to say something but stopped,

"You go to the city of Beihai, my little granddaughter estimates that she won't be able to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival this year, but she is still young, so it is better to stay at home for two more years" After the old fisherman said this, he left on his own;

Whitebeard had a lot of doubts in his heart, but seeing that the old fishermen didn't mean to tell him, he didn't continue to force it, but just looked at the fish bags that were washed away.

"Brother's life-saving grace today, this is considered careful" After saying that, the white beard flashed, mainly because this kind of fleshy thank you is really awkward,

The old fisherman was a little dumbfounded and looked at the person who disappeared out of thin air, it seemed that he had met a noble person today, sighed, opened the bag and saw the broken silver inside, which was more than his own bag of fish, although it was not very good, but at least it could be used slowly and urgently, so he also accepted it;

Seeing that the people were gone, Whitebeard breathed a sigh of relief, he was used to being comfortable on weekdays, so there was no loose money in his pocket.

At this moment, in the city lord's mansion, but there are also people on their backs, the house suddenly went to the water, and the city owner was not there, and the masters of each house and courtyard ran to the main courtyard to ask for compensation;

There are rules in the city lord's mansion, and all the needs are customized, and now the courtyard is more or less soaked with water, and the heads of each courtyard are running over to find the old housekeeper, thinking of taking the opportunity to make a profit, or at least they can't receive losses themselves;

The old housekeeper looked at these people, his eyes were glazed, and he thought about things in his heart, so he asked the account room to remember it well, but he walked out;

The pen is even more shaky, but the heart is still hating this old housekeeper, this old man doesn't know how many times he has pitted himself, it is really no good thing to catch him, the old tent thought that next time he must apply with the city lord to see the treasury;

As for this messy account, whoever likes to remember it;

Taking a deep breath, the old housekeeper looked at the little guy beside him and asked, "Is the city lord back?" ”

"What's wrong, miss me?"

The 'city lord' little servant retreated after saluting, although the city lord said that he was generous to his subordinates, but this temperament alone was very strange, as the butler's personal servant, he thought he was still very alert and stood not far away to control the wind, so that at least tomorrow there will be a new gossip;

"City Lord, are you going again?" When the old butler saw the appearance of the city lord convulsing, he must have gone to that place again;

"Or the old housekeeper knows to care about me"

"Come on, you'd better deal with the ones in the house first, otherwise it is estimated that Mr. Turtle will care more about you" The old butler has been fooled many times, and this time he resolutely can't, and he doesn't admit that he will worry about this nonsensical city lord; (To be continued.) )