Chapter 192: Boon Island

Actually, the island of Boone is still very large. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, there are nearly 2,000 small towns on the island, and there are three small harbors alone.

Since Moore had been informed of the trip, by the time they arrived, Moore was already squatting on the dock waiting for them.

Looking at Moore, who was still wearing an Army dark green vest, Barrett jumped down and tied the cable.

"How? Are you still comfortable with seaside living? While talking to her, Barrett unzipped the side of the yacht and lowered the broadside staircase.

Looking at Nini, who changed back into a dress and walked down the ladder carefully, he reminded in his mouth: "Slow down! Slow down! Keep your feet steady and don't let go of your hands! ”

"It's okay, I don't have any requirements, so I won't be disappointed." Moore replied with a smile, and then looked at the down-to-earth Nini and said hello: "Your Royal Highness, you have worked hard this way. ”

When Nini heard it call it that, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Don't call it a princess, do you have more children?" Just call me Nini. ”

Moore was stunned, this was the same feeling as Doroniel she met when she was on the Mishan.

At that time, Doroniel, although simple and cute, did not lack the domineering spirit of being a princess, and she was the one in charge at that time.

And this time, I didn't see much time, so I became a caring little daughter-in-law, and a certain guy with five big and three thick really has some means.

As she thought, she shifted her gaze to the face of someone who was scratching his head.

"You can do it, when did you get it?" The ridicule was beyond words.

Someone naturally said, "That's a must, you don't want to see who I am?" Moore laughed, his white teeth glistening in the sun.

"Is there a big man willing to unload the goods?" Barrett naturally knew that he couldn't move the big stuff inside. After all, generators alone weigh hundreds of kilograms.

"Okay, I'm going to find someone from the dockers' association to help, and you're going to rest over there for a while?" Not sure what he had brought with him, Moore agreed.

The place she was referring to was a tavern on the docks, which actually sold drinks and drank cold drinks, after all, in Fanette, without cold drinks, people would quickly lose their motivation.

Since Nini had already eaten an ice cream in the morning, Barrett didn't order her another cold drink, but chose a bottle of soda.

Looking at the still bubbling soda, Nini was a little curious, she had never drunk these things before, and the only sparkling drink she had ever seen in Celeon was sparkling champagne.

But can this two-dollar thing really be the same as sparkling champagne?

After taking a sip carefully, the exciting cool feeling of carbon dioxide suddenly surged over his head, and the little man's face suddenly pulled together, but it took a while to recover.

"This thing is really weird, this gas makes people feel so cool!" With a curious look, Nini pointed to the soda in her hand and said.

"That's nature, this is one of the good friends of the people in the summer, and the most important thing is that it is cheap." Barrett crouched in front of the store and watched as a pickup truck with buckets drove by.

Three big men jumped out of the car, then checked with Moore, and rushed into the yacht.

Bang Dang!

The ramp at the back of the yacht was lowered, and the big men began to lift things out of the back compartment.

Fishing tackle, seafood bought by the two, generators, oil drums, barbecue trucks, a whole bunch of miscellaneous things were thrown into the pickup truck.

Don't look at the car is not big, it is really all loaded in.

Moore walked over to the two of them.

Barrett stood up and glanced at Nini's unfinished soda, and he tossed two coins on the table.

Here, you can't swipe your account to settle the bill, only on the seafood market.

So he still deliberately prepared some change.

"What are you doing with all this stuff? Also, where do these things go? Moore lifted the dog food in his hand and gestured, even bought so much dog food, did you move here?

"I must have sent this to your house, and we have a barbecue meeting in the evening." Barrett extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and replied.

"Hey, hey! I can't fit it in my house! Moore didn't think his plank house made of coconut palm could hold such a large amount of stuff.

"You can't bear to let us live on the beach, can you? Find a way to expand. I guess these big men love this kind of work. Barrett said, "Old friend came to see you, can you bear to let us get caught in the wind and rain?" The face of the mouth.

Without words, Moore sighed, looking like his purse was bleeding.

The big men who were standing by the car waiting for her to make a decision immediately flexed their muscles, then jumped into the pickup truck and killed Moore's house outside the woods not far from the sea.

Walking along the stone-paved cobblestone road of Bourne, Barre walked side by side with Moore, while Nini was interested in the various small shops on both sides of the cobblestone road.

On both sides of the simple gravel road, there are wooden plank houses built of wooden planks, and in order to cope with the tropical climate, each house is suspended about half a meter high underneath to ensure that the inside of the house is dry.

Look here, look there, and the two of them are standing outside waiting for her.

"What are you going to do next?" Moore didn't know that Barrett had now been promoted to colonel and had been assigned to the Southern Sector, and she thought he had come here with Nini to visit her.

"Me? I don't know what to do, next week, I'll be on a combat mission with the Missetta fleet to a nearby planet. But the basic garrison should be Farnet. Barrett explained where he was now, but he didn't mention his title.

After all, at that time, he bragged in front of the team members, and now it is all up to the old man to brush up on his position, and it is really a shame to say it.

In terms of merit, it is absolutely impossible for him to be transferred to this fleet.

"Miseta? That's the ace fleet! Congratulations. Moore was genuinely glad that he was able to transfer this kind of ace fleet, knowing that the treatment of this kind of fleet was not comparable to that of a second-rate combat unit like the Mishan.

It's just that she thought he was still in the army, and he was responsible for suppressing the breakout operation.

As he was talking, he saw a brown and yellow fur dog running straight towards Moore along the gravel road.

This is an ordinary pastoral dog, to put it bluntly, a mongrel dog, which can be said to be everywhere in the village.

Half-crouching, Moore reached out and stroked the dog with his tongue sticking out and selling cuteness.

"Wang, why are you here? Don't have a housekeeper? Moore asked the dog, as if it could understand.

"When I first came here, my neighbors gave me a gift, and they said that it was too lonely to be alone at the beach, and that it was better to have a companion. Now Wang Wang is my good partner. Explaining to Barrett, Moore said with some embarrassment.

"The dog is called Wangwang, then you must call the cat Meow Meow." Hearing Wang's name, Barrett quipped, the name is simply simple and crude, and raising a horse is called Huihui, a good name.

"I don't know what to call it! Don't bother to think about it, you know my head isn't very good. Moore crouched down and brushed his fingers through the not-so-long brown hair.

At this time, Nini came out of the shop, holding two bracelets made of shells.

In this kind of fishing village, there are as many crafts as there are stones on the ground, but this is also her heart, and Moore did not refuse, so she took it with her.

On the contrary, Nini likes Wang Wang very much, hugging and rubbing, hugging and kissing, and the soft hair makes her feel very comfortable.

Poor Wang Wang looked at the hairy girl in front of him and did not dare to dodge, because its owner grabbed the collar around her neck with her hand, so that it could not dodge.

Uh, it turns out that Wang Wang is a, well, a very beautiful little.

"Is it called Wangwang? Then, let's call you Wang Zai! Well, Wang Zai, shake hands! The little man was so happy that he immediately gave it a nickname.