It's no wonder that China can't become a maritime nation, it seems that the life of a sailor is very romantic, but in fact, it is really bitter! Even if there are two boats, there are only hundreds of square meters of activity space on the boat, it is said to be a view, and the sea and grassland are famous for running dead horses in the mountains.

The famous warlord poet Zhang Zongchangcheng has a quatrain, ah! O sea! You're all water! That's fucking right, after the land is left behind, before and after, left and right, the rippling sea, it's not all water!

Especially on the vast sea, after looking at it for a long time, people will feel extraordinarily small, and the sense of loneliness is overwhelming.

There are also a series of sea demons such as food monotonous spoilage, water spoilage, scurvy and so on! After drying in the bow of the boat for a long time, Wang Hou has already begun to feel that there is nothing to love.

Holding a book of trees, shading the sun with sails, looking at him and reading books at the same time, Jia Fushi, who was fooled by him to go to the Zhoushan Islands off Xuzhou for nearly a month to blow the sea breeze, showed a gloating smile.

However, he still underestimated Wang Hou's ability to have fun out of nothing, and his hair was wilting, and suddenly, Wang Hou jumped up from the chair like a carp, took out a cardboard shell from the baby in his arms, and stretched out his hand He also beckoned the other side to come over with a stupid pillar like a guard there, and shouted excitedly.

"Come, come, come! Fight the landlord! I'll teach you! ”

Wang Hou fell on the deck with a large pile of thick pieces of paper, the wood chips were also painted with cinnabar, magic pens with hearts, spades and other pictures, now can often be seen on the ledger Wang Hou Arabic numerals, looking at this thing, Jia Xu is disdainful shook the old head that is not in line with his age.

"Dong Weng! Playthings are demoralized! ”

"State pastor, the little one doesn't have Bojin!"

The wooden guards were very unproductive and slapped their pockets.

Now he can be regarded as a rich man, Wang Hou casually threw his money bag full of copper coins in front of the guards, and said with a smile while hurriedly washing the hand-drawn playing cards a few times.

"Mr. Wenhe, this is old-fashioned! Boju is also a way to exercise your brain, especially this landlord, the test is your memory ability, analysis ability, and whether you have the courage to rob the landlord! Listen to me, I'll start this game first, and each person will draw a card in order......"

Wang Hou said that he was tall, and Jia Xu was pretending to be forced, he was also quite boring, as Wang Hou babbled and explained the gameplay, the three of them touched the cards one by one, looked at the remaining three, and looked at a large number of planes in his hand, this guy was so excited that he was about to get out of the duck's throat.

"Grab the landlord!"

"Double !!"

…………

This landlord fought for most of the day, but it turned out that Wang Hou's subordinates were full of talents, and a seemingly ordinary wooden guard was estimated to be the ancestor of a gambling saint in later generations, as for playing cards with a high-IQ old turtle like Jia Xu, it was simply looking for abuse, when he came, Wang Hou lost all the three bags of money he both, not to mention, this old guy doesn't gamble, Wang Hou gambled with him on the face sticker, and now, his face has a fight with the octopus essence in Pirates of the Caribbean.

"Four twos with a pair, it's spring!"

The voice that can often be heard in the mobile phone in later generations, how can I never imagine that it can be called by the ancients thousands of years ago, looking at Jia Xu throwing the cards out of the way, smiling and underbeating, and then looking at the poor Baba in his hand A few single cards, Wang Hou is sad almost did not cry.

Fortunately, in the afterglow of the sunset, the old man of the fishing village who was invited by the high-paying fraud suddenly let out a happy shout on the lower deck.

"Bless the East China Sea, the fish is coming!"

"Sea cultivation is important, next time this gambling saint will educate you two!"

It was as if he had been pardoned, and he threw the cards in his hand, and with a note on his face, he ran down the stairs like Tarzan of the apes.

Escape is also a kind of conspiracy! This little card does exercise scheming and decision-making, but the pleasure of abusing Zhou Mu seems to be better, shaking his head helplessly at Wang Hou's back, Jia Xu also put the cards in his hand on the mat and followed.

But I didn't care about the handfuls of copper coins thrown on the ground, but the wood-like and simple guard looked at it like a thief, quietly put away the cards on the mat, cherished it in the box, and then stuffed it into his arms, this time he looked selfless, shouting with a high voice.

"What are you doing? Protect the State Shepherd! ”

Finally, all the people on the bow deck came down.

It is said that it is deep-sea fishing, in fact, it is not far away, this year's offshore fishing is only early in the morning, sunset and return, Wang Hou's big ship is only more than the function of staying overnight at sea, but it is not necessary to run too far, the development of the ocean in these years is far from the plundering of the fishing that is almost exhausted in later generations, and the resources are really rich.

Offshore, on the reef shallows near the nameless island, two large fishing boats slid forward in parallel, and the large nets woven of linen were thrown into the sea with a clatter, and the heavy nets creaked and creaked against the hanging ropes that were nailed to the deck.

also put away the attitude of playing, Wang Hou is brows and looked at the sea, beside him, Jia Xu, who had seen too many Xuzhou sea fishing, was a little absent-minded, hanging on the edge of the net, the old man of the fishing village who was promoted to captain was also looking intently at the driftwood hanging on the fishing net, and his ears even listened to the sound of the waves.

After a long time, in the suffocating atmosphere of waiting, the old man's voice suddenly broke the dead silence like lightning, and sounded hoarsely in everyone's ears.

"It's fishing!"

Squeak squeak~

I have long been taught how to use it, and a few strong guys have used up the strength of milk, gritting their teeth and trying their best to turn the cast iron winch, while fighting against the pull of the waves, while pulling the heavy flax net back, as the net pocket is withdrawn piece by piece, the gratifying catch is gradually revealed, the heavy big mackerel, the golden yellow croaker, the clumsy golden pomfret, and one after another golden hook prawn crackling and struggling in the net pocket.

There are too many fish, and they can't even get off the boat at all, the crew can only take the big fence and the shark to grab it desperately, and the live fishing cabin specially set aside on the deck is quickly filled, and this net goes down, it is estimated that there will be one or two tons without four or five tons, but looking at these catches, Jia Xu is not happy at all, but has a gloomy face, and looks at Wang Hou again.

But this time, his heart was already filled with seafood, and Wang Hou didn't notice his expression at all, and only cared about his excited roar.

"Quick! Bring the barrels! ”

As he spoke, he was still very arrogant and pulled out a steel knife from his waist with a loud buzz! Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Follow Mr. Cao and the Three Kingdoms Claw Book House" for free for the first time.