Looking at the brand-new fishing boat in front of him, Wang Yulong's heart was excited, especially a retro boat, which felt like traveling to ancient times. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Yulong's dream is to become a figure like Zheng Chenggong, guarding the sea area for Huaxia and shocking the world.

As is customary, new ships are to be in the sea for a while to check if there is anything wrong, so that when the ship sinks halfway through, it will be big news.

The mold maker designed the oracle bone version of the "Super Fishing Boat" inlaid on the bow of the ship, but unfortunately, the time relationship does not know what kind of clothing the ancient Chinese people dressed, Wang Yulong did not like the hat of the Pirates of the Caribbean.

Feng Buping sponsored the position of deputy captain with 1 million, and naturally he was the first to rush up, rubbing the side of the ship excitedly, screaming in his mouth, and after a while, his hands were all bronze paint.

"You deserve it, let you scream!" Wang Yulong smiled and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Captain, is the goal the end of the world?" Feng Buping suddenly looked at Wang Yulong with burning eyes.

"Cut, I've read too much science fiction, and it's the end of the world!"

It is estimated that it is a professional habit or something else, Feng Buping took out a gossip from his loess bag, and turned around the boat, I don't know what it is, the gods are chattering.

Wang Yulong was about to say something, when the wind suddenly made a silent gesture: "Do you know, Feng Shui is mysterious, the most important thing is that it emphasizes harmony with nature, the so-called knowing the destiny of heaven refers to following the objective laws of things!" ”

Wang Yulong was stunned, but what does this have to do with him?

"I feel a strange smell of the sea!" The wind was uneven, and he suddenly spoke falsely, and suddenly the experienced old captain quit.

"Fengzi, what are you talking about, the most worrying thing about going to sea is to touch the moldy head, I think you seem to like this very much!"

Miao Yiyou, an old captain in the Far East, has 30 years of sailing experience, and often spends half a year adrift on the sea, so he has indescribable feelings for the sea.

"Boy, the sea knows everything, and it's better to be respectful of it, you know?" Miao Yiyou solemnly looked at the uneven wind, and then began to inspect various parts of the fishing boat, the Tyranic caused the tragedy because of a rivet.

As a lesson from the past, Miao Yiyou will naturally not repeat his impetuousness.

Feng Buping closed his mouth in amusement, of course he knew that Miao Yiyou was definitely an authority here, and he was still busy in his hands, and he pasted two yellow talismans on the cabin, saying that it was a peace talisman.

Wang Yulong's head was big for a while: "Deputy captain, what are you doing here, catching ghosts, or warding off evil spirits?" ”

Now Wang Yulong feels that things are a bit unreliable, especially when he gets on the boat with a godly chattering wind, this guy is simply a god.

By the way, it seems that many writers who write suspense like to be immersive, what a haunted house, going to the grave in the middle of the night, etc.

"Hee-hee, you can see it!"

Feng Buping showed a sly smile: "That's right, I'm about to release my own new-"

However, he soon changed his tone: "Little doll, what do you know, I have caught more zombies than you have walked, do you know what is in the sea?" ”

Feng Buping suddenly asked Wang Yulong a strange question, do you know what is in the sea?