The sky had already darkened, and the sea of stars ran through the sky, mixed with strange shimmers.

Wang Feng looked out the window thoughtfully.

"Still thinking about Sherlock Holmes?" Van Gogh picked up the pen in his hand and kept drawing everything he saw on the drawing board.

"Hmm...... I thought I would find the answer by solving a question, but no, the letter Holmes wrote to me said that at night he could hear strange noises, and in his dreams, he could see a huge figure. Wang Feng turned his head to look at Van Gogh: "Maybe we are already on this road, going farther and farther." ”

Van Gogh didn't feel that Wang Feng was thinking too much: "The answer to the matter will never be too far away from us, if we can easily get the answer, we can only say that this matter is not important." ”

"Perhaps!" Wang Feng sighed and didn't say anything more.

Van Gogh stopped the pen in his hand and stretched his waist, then stood up and said to Wang Feng, "It's time to eat." ”

The two of them arrived at the ship's dining room, which was already crowded with people, as if it was a grand banquet, and the golden lights sprinkled on the floor and walls, giving the illusion that the ship was made of gold.

With the blessing of classical music, it seems so sacred, and countless gentlemen and ladies dance there.

Seeing this, Wang Feng was a little moved: "There are so many people!" ”

Van Gogh scratched his head: "Hurry up and find something to eat!" ”

In the center of the restaurant are three huge tables with countless delicacies, which are placed there to make people more appetizing under the light.

The three tables are not placed in parallel, but form a triangle, and in the center of the table is a statue surrounded by flowers, which is none other than Poseidon, the god of the sea.

It was the first time for Wang Feng to come to this kind of place, and he panicked for a while, and involuntarily closed his eyes to enjoy this grand ceremony.

"Honestly, it's been a long time since I've been to a place like this...... And that's thanks to Sherlock Holmes. Van Gao brought over a bowl of fruit.

"You haven't been here in a long time, and I've never been." Before Wang Feng finished speaking, he was bumped into someone.

He turned his head to look behind him and saw a woman, who looked very fashionable and not very old about the same age as himself.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Just slipped and fell. The woman hastened to apologize.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

"My name is Ruth, and I'm sorry for giving you a drink." Ruth held out her hand and made a brief introduction.

Van Gogh looked at Wang Feng with a wicked smile and whispered: "I didn't see that your kid is very prosperous!" ”

"You don't want to spread rumors here, what's the matter?" Wang Feng's old face turned red, and he quickly stretched out his hand and held Ruth's hand.

Ruth was stunned for a moment, usually in this case, the gentleman who was invited by the lady would squat down and kiss the back of his hand, but the guy in front of him did not play according to the routine at all, and then looked at Wang Feng's expression Ruth couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Could it be that this guy is a pervert?"

Van Gogh watched from the sidelines and reminded in a hurry: "Hurry up and let go of ......"

Wang Feng hurriedly let go of Ruth's hand: "My name is Wang Feng......"

Ruth smiled slightly: "Mr. Wang Feng, do you want to dance with me?" ”

Wang Feng began to be confused, he didn't expect that the little girl in front of him would invite him to dance. This is the first time that a girl has asked for her own choice, but unfortunately she doesn't know how to dance.

Van Gogh was so angry that his teeth itched, and he had a kind of momentum of hating iron and not steel: "What is there to hesitate about, you quickly accept it!" ”

Wang Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I want to too, but I can't dance!" ”

Although the voices of the two people talking were very quiet, they were still heard by Ruth on the side.

"It's okay, I can't dance, I can teach you, I won't at first, it's all learned slowly."

Hearing Ruth's words, Wang Feng still resisted a little, and Van Gogh on the side directly pushed Wang Feng.

Van Gogh ...... You ......" Wang Feng looked confused, he didn't expect Van Gogh to push himself.

Ruth took Wang Feng's hand and came to the dance floor.

Van Gogh looked at the two and smiled evilly: "Everyone has invited you, and you are still pretending to be ...... here" After speaking, he picked up a glass of red wine and drank it: "Ah! It tastes so good. ”

Everyone on the dance floor slowly shook their bodies to the rhythm of the music, only Wang Feng was there like a wood.

"Give me your hand......" Ruth stretched out her other hand.

Wang Feng relieved himself for a long time: "Ah......"

"I said you put that hand out......" Seeing Wang Feng's appearance, Ruth felt very funny, but she couldn't laugh, she could only restrain herself.

Wang Feng stretched out his hand.

"I take a step back, you take a step forward, and then slowly shake your body."

"Wait a minute." Wang Feng pulled out his hand, his palms were sweaty at the moment, and he rubbed his body to wipe the sweat off his palms.

The lights suddenly went out, and then a beam of light shone on Wang Feng and Ruth.

"What...... What's going on? ”

Before Wang Feng could calm down, his hands were already pulled by Ruth.

The music sounded again, and Ruth and Wang Feng were in this beam of light, shaking constantly.

Wang Feng looked at Ruth and realized that the girl in front of him was so moving, and her heartbeat accelerated instantly.

Everyone also began to shake slowly.

"Rest assured...... You jumped very well. ”

"Really?" Wang Feng couldn't believe it.

Ruth nodded: "Really......"

Van Gogh, who was eating next to him, looked at this scene and touched his nose with a look of disgust: "The rancid smell of love." ”

A mature woman slowly walked away from Van Gogh and handed him a glass of wine: "This gentleman, do you want to dance with me?" ”

Van Gogh glanced at the woman, then ignored it completely.

The woman's face was pulled down directly, and she said with an unhappy face: "Silly x ......" and then left silently.

Van Gogh picked up a fruit bowl behind him and ate it again: "I don't need the rancid smell of love, I just need to applaud other people's love." ”

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, his painting didn't seem to be finished, so he quickly put down the plate in his hand and left the restaurant.

Just as everyone was immersed in joy, a figure appeared on the sea, rising and falling with the waves of the sea, as if he were swimming, and his left hand was raised high as if holding something.

The crew standing on the deck picked up the binoculars, pointed ahead, turned their heads and reported to the captain behind them: "The captain seems to have a man on the surface of the sea......"

"What? Where is it? ”

He picked up the binoculars and looked in the direction the crew was pointing.