When Lin Xiaoman heard Yang Shen's question, he couldn't help but feel in a trance when he remembered the days when she and Sun Brahma were on the reef island. Then he replied, "It's nothing, just lying on a broken deck and floating to a reef island." Fortunately, the reef island is relatively large, and there is a depression in it, and it just so happens that the fish and shrimp in the sea are washed into the depression by the sea, and then when the sea tide recedes, these things are exposed, and they just fall into our mouths and eat in our stomachs. Lin Xiaoman waved his hand indifferently, understating.

Yang Shen stiffened after hearing her words. We? At that time, there were only four of them on the boat, and he and Sun Dahai were rescued back to the ship, so we naturally refer to Lin Xiaoman and Sun Brahma. There is nothing on the reef island, and Lin Xiaoman can survive for so long in that place with some fish and shrimp at high tide, I am afraid that his subordinates may not be able to do it. Now that Lin Xiaoman has been freed, presumably Sun Brahma will also return to Pearl Island. What happened in it, he didn't think it mattered, the important thing was that Xiaoman was still alive and beside him at this moment.

Seeing that Yang Shen's eyes were full of worry, and nothing else, Lin Xiaoman's heart was relieved somehow. Anyway, it's a great feeling to be trusted. In ancient times, it was rare to find a man who respected each other. A man like Yang Shen, who puts his own safety first and trusts him wholeheartedly, is one in ten thousand.

While feeling relaxed, Lin Xiaoman pursed his lips and smiled at Yang Shen and said, "Guess what I'm here for this time?" ”

Yang Shen saw her smile, and then he stared. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then King Su asked you to come?" "Speaking of which, my face is a little dark. He tolerated her for the sake of Xiaoman's family before, but Xiaoman finally came back alive, and he actually let Xiaoman come to him alone. There are many dangers on this sea, if anything, how can it be good? Thinking of the danger that Lin Xiaoman might encounter, Yang Shen couldn't help but grind his back sockets.

"No, this ship is what he promised me. From him I got your chart, and here I am! But not before. I had all the places in the cabins filled with food and water. I'm sure this is what you need most right now. Lin Xiaoman winked at Yang Shen slyly and smiled.

Yang Shen listened, and sure enough, his eyes lit up. He was still worried that the grain ship would not know when it would come back, and if it ran out of food and water. How do you still besiege the group of pirates who are dead on Pearl Island? Now there is the boat of food and water brought by Lin Xiaoman. Originally, he could only barely hold on for another two days, and the grain and grass could be delayed for at least ten days. And ten days. The grain ship was transported from Quanzhou City, and there was enough time.

And the pirates on the Pearl Island cannot produce their own food and other daily necessities. In the past, they all relied on going to Quanzhou City to buy. Now, the island is surrounded by clusters, so you can only eat the stock, and when the stock is gone, even if Sun Brahma doesn't want to come out, it won't work. As long as he dragged his grain ship arrived, Yang Shen was only fifty percent sure that he would be able to rise to the seventh floor.

And Sun Brahma on the island also received the news as soon as possible, and he naturally knew that it was not their transport merchant ship. But if it wasn't theirs, it must be the one surnamed Yang. If the food, grass and water on their ships are replenished, then they can continue to easily besiege and kill their entire island.

He was not afraid of what would happen to his subordinates, Sun Brahma was worried about Na Amuhai. He and the indigenous locals had a dispute over the allocation of the islands, because Amuhai was in front of him, so he never tore his face. Now that Abna has been severely punished by him, how can the Amuhai clan still listen to Sun Brahma's words with peace of mind. Thinking of the instability of Amuhai and their clan, Sun Brahma's face turned black.

"Boss, what should I do? The man surnamed Yang didn't expect the supplies to be so timely, if he continued to be besieged like this, not to mention food, salt and other daily necessities, there would be a shortage of them. At that time, how will the panic of the people on the island be calmed? Although Xiong Zhenlei has always been arrogant, he didn't miss anything that he should have thought of. The mothers-in-law in the family have been arguing over food for the past few days, and his ears are almost deaf from the quarrel at home, so he hid in this meeting hall, and his ears are quiet.

At this time, he was very envious of the eldest and third, and there was no mother-in-law chirping beside him. But peeking over, why is the boss's face getting darker and darker? When it comes to the third child's face, it is still as white as before.

"Second brother, the necessities on the island, you go and let people make a count. And then everyone had some leftovers because they didn't know when the next time they would be delivered! We've halved our food, and we've called for a fresh breeze. Zhong Buli commanded lightly.

His body has become weaker and weaker in the past few days, and it took half an hour of acupuncture yesterday to relieve his breath. I could have stood up and walked around my house and exercised! Now he can only rely on the wheelchair that others push for him, and he can't pull the wheels of the wheelchair himself.

Xiong Zhenlei saw that Zhong Wuli finished saying these words, gasped for a long time, and suddenly asked worriedly: "Third child, how is your body?" It can't be serious again, right? So what kind of miracle doctor? Didn't he give you any medicine? Thinking of this, his bull eyes couldn't help but pop out, and his head looked around for the doctors who were healing Zhong Buli.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Buli hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was involved in his chest, and he felt uncomfortable for a while, and he couldn't help coughing hard. But he was afraid that the second brother would really go to the doctor to settle the account, so he reached out and grabbed the corner of Xiong Zhenlei's clothes and refused to let go.

He coughed and said intermittently, "Second brother, I'm ...... Ahem, it's really not ...... Cough...... Affair. It's just a quilt these nights...... Ahem...... No cover...... Good! So...... Ahem...... It's just a little cold! As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Buli let go of the corner of his clothes that was holding Xiong Zhenlei, and then coughed violently while holding his chest.

Xiong Zhenlei saw Zhong Buli's coughing appearance, and he couldn't wait to cough out his lungs! He hurriedly stepped forward, and the big palm of Pu Fan gently patted Zhong Buli's back, comforting: "Okay! All right! I'm not going to look for him, okay? I know you're talking to the quack, but there's no need to take care of your body for the quack! As he spoke, he felt that the third child's cough had really decreased, and he couldn't help grinning, but his palm was still gently patting the third child's back.

Zhong Buli finally stopped coughing, waved his hand at Xiong Zhenlei, signaling that he was much better, and Xiong Zhenlei stopped. (To be continued......)