Sure enough, when Zhang Meng brought Ye Jiu and the others, who had found nothing, over, the fat man had already hooked up with the drunk old man and became a real 'friend'.

"Tsk." Seeing the scene in front of him, even Zhao San nodded secretly: "I didn't expect this little fat man to really have two brushes, and he would level the other party so quickly." ”

"But ......" Looking at the drunken boatman, Ye Jiu said coldly: "Can such a boatman be at the helm?" ”

Knowing that Ye Jiu didn't understand the procedure of going to sea, Zhang Meng told Ye Jiu again about Qingzhi to himself.

After listening to Zhang Meng's words, Gongsun Sheng also smiled and said: "That's right, judging from the age of the cocoon and the other party, this old drunkard should be an old helmsman with very rich sailing experience." ”

"I don't object to saying he's experienced." Ye Jiu said: "But if he drinks like this, can he still go to sea?" I don't think we'll have to wait until dawn tomorrow. ”

"Nope." Gongsun Sheng distinguished: "Navigation is based on experience. If he really didn't have the ability, I'm afraid he would have drowned in the sea long ago. Or in other words, a drunkard can go to sea for so many years without an accident, which shows how high the helm level of this old drunkard is? ”

"How can Mr. Gongsun see that he has never been shipwrecked?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Look at the hull." Gongsun Sheng pointed to the big ship in front of him: "Looking at the age, it should be a ship twenty years ago, and it should have been eliminated a long time ago, but there was almost no major damage on the hull." This drunkard may really be a capable man at sea. ”

"I see." Zhang Meng nodded thoughtfully.

"This thing is like a drunkard on the road." Zhao San smoked a dry cigarette and said: "For most people, some people get drunk when they drink, but for people like them, drinking alcohol can actually make them see some things more clearly." ”

Just when a few people were discussing, the fat man with a red face who was drinking saw that everyone had not yet boarded the boat, and shouted a few loudly: "Hey, why did I say you guys are grinding?" Don't get on board yet. ”

"Alright, alright."

After listening to Gongsun Sheng and Zhao San's words, Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu dispelled their doubts, and they all paid attention to their eyes. Hearing the fat man's shouting, several people even brought all their bags onto the boat.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and everyone went out to sea in the night.

When the old drunkard saw that everyone was on the boat, he didn't ask much, just made a gesture of counting the money, and when he saw this scene, the fat man glanced at Zhang Meng: "Why are you still stunned?" Give money. I told my old buddy that as long as he could go to sea, we would give him three times the normal price. ”

Zhang Meng agreed again and again, and then stuffed a wad of money to the old drunkard, who packed the money with a big grin, and then asked the fat man for a bottle of vodka, and then walked into the cockpit and started the boat. However, several people kept an eye on it, and when they saw that the old drunkard didn't ask where he was going, everyone didn't say anything, and drove forward in the general direction.

However, from the time the old drunkard started the ship to the helm, Qingzhi has been watching from the sidelines. Seeing that Qingzhi seemed to be at the helm a little, the old drunkard could really rest assured, so he directly handed over the rudder to Qingzhi, and he ran back to the cabin and drank with the fat man.

Fortunately, Zhang Meng knew in advance that Qingzhi knew a little about sailing, and now he didn't go too far offshore, so he didn't turn his face with the old drunkard. However, the old drunkard's amount of alcohol obviously surprised everyone, from the first time the fat man contacted him to now, it has been two or three hours, this old drunkard is like he didn't drink, even the fat man feels that he can't do it, and hurriedly called Zhao San to come over to help him.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng wanted to scold the fat man for being greedy for eating and drinking, and even brought Zhao San in.

Seeing Zhang Meng's eyes looking at him as if he was going to kill himself, when the fat man missed Zhang Meng's side by going to the toilet, he reminded Zhang Meng that he was just trying to trick the old drunkard, what terrible things were there in the scope of Hai Dongqing's activities. But I didn't expect that this old drunkard didn't seem to be drunk, so he had to pull Zhao San and Gongsun Sheng in, trying to fight Lu Bu Sanying, and drunk the old drunkard to make him spit out the truth.

Before the fat man explained this, Zhang Meng also felt it.

Since Zhang Meng felt the fat man's intentions, veterans like Zhao San and Gongsun Sheng certainly knew better. The three of them fought in succession, and at first the old Russian drunkard could hold on, but after a long time, he began to get a little really dizzy.

Seeing that the other party was drunk, the fat man asked the old drunkard if there was any story on this sea, and the fat man said a word, and Gongsun Sheng translated a sentence.

Hearing the fat man say this, the old drunkard told the fat man about the big and small anecdotes he had experienced at sea over the years. The fat man was not in a hurry, drinking wine while listening to the story. It wasn't until they talked for a while that the fat man and Zhao San turned the topic back to what happened just now.

"Hey, dude! We have also experienced these things you said, is there anything more thrilling and exciting? The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "For example, what kind of water monster is there on this sea?" ”

After Gongsun Sheng's translation, the old drunkard shook his head with a smile: "No, no, no!" The water monster is something terrifying, and we have something more terrifying than it. ”

"Oh?" Zhao San expressed disbelief: "What is that?" ”

"Can't say, can't say." The old Russian drunkard hurriedly waved his hand.

"Hey, tell me what to be afraid of!" The fat man said angrily: "Just take it as a long night, tell a story." ”

"I have a lot of stories to listen to." The old drunkard said: "But this matter can't be talked about, it will offend the sea god." ”

"Offending the god of the sea here?" The fat man glanced at Zhao San, and then slowly clarified the topic: "What you said happened here?" Where? Is it northeast? ”

Hearing this, the old drunkard seemed to wake up like a dream, and unconsciously shivered, and his paralyzed nerves seemed to wake up all of a sudden, looking at a few people and stammering: "How do you know? Are you going to the destination...... Only...... It is...... There? ”