ACT 201: Sea
acT201: Early morning at sea, foggy, southeast wind. A luxury yacht appears in the thick fog, unhurriedly moving slowly with the current, the bow of the ship cuts the waves, the splash waves wet the side of the ship, the refreshing splash of water comes to the face, and the slightest chill is in the heart.
Cao Zheng stood in the wheelhouse, with a serious expression, holding the rudder and swinging gently, adjusting the correction course without interruption, and behind him, Dai Weihe was lying on the table, spreading out the coated paper chart, with a compass pointer next to him, measuring and comparing with a scale ruler, whispering from time to time, and talking in a low voice.
Fog on the sea is not a good thing, and the visibility is limited, so Cao Zheng has to slow down and move slowly like a snail, hoping that the sea breeze can sweep away the fog faster.
In the distance, there is the chirping of seabirds, and the blue sea is clear and cold, and the surroundings are endless.
"Right in the right direction, right?" Cao Zheng exhaled slowly, fixed the course, and maintained the speed of a turtle crawling, if it weren't for the ripples on the sea surface at the stern, he wouldn't even feel the hull moving.
Dai Wei snuffed out the cigarette butt, scratched his head and said, "It should be right." ”
"Should?" Cao Zheng frowned, leaned over and compared the route with the guide, and muttered, "That's right, what's the problem?" ”
"I haven't found any problems for the time being, the key fog is too thick, the speed can't be raised, and today it's a southeast wind, which is easy to be deflected by ocean currents." Dai Wei picked up the teacup and moistened his throat, and said, "There are too many reefs in the offshore waters, why don't you anchor first and wait for a while?" Wait for the fog to clear before sailing. ”
"What do the others mean?" Cao Zheng actually had this idea, but he didn't want to overstep his bounds, whether he sailed or not, it was better to exchange opinions with everyone and make a decision.
Dai Wei shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I asked Song Jiu and Lao Wu, and they all said that we would take care of it." "This is the agreement made by Song Jiu and Wu Wentao at the beginning of boarding, about sailing at sea, they are both black-eyed, interlaced like a mountain, they are such a big layman, it is best not to point fingers with insiders.
Cao Zheng and the four of them all have experience, and it is more reassuring to hand over the whole situation to them.
"Where's Xiaomeng?" Cao Zheng nodded, his eyes swept over the porthole, there were a few young girls blowing the sea breeze on the deck, Yang Xiaomeng said two hours ago that she wanted to go to the toilet, but she hadn't come back yet.
Shallow pulled up her short hair, revealing a sharp face, pursed her lips and smiled helplessly, pointed to the stern, and said, "Play mahjong with Song Jiu and them." ”
The stern deck of the "......" is full of laughter, and the shouts of men and women mingle with the sea breeze and waves. Last night, when the acne girls cleaned up the dirty cabin, they dug out a pair of boxed mahjong from under the mountain of garbage, and the other garbage was thrown into the sea without public morality, leaving only the quintessence of the country.
That night, the people who boarded the ship were not in a hurry to move forward, and the sight was not good in the middle of the night, and Cao Zheng's team still needed a little time to get familiar with the boat, so the yacht dropped anchor and stopped after being far away from the coast.
New environment, new starting point, a group of people have no time to rest when they first arrive in the treasure land, the cabin needs to be cleaned, the equipment and engines have to be checked and cared for one by one, more than 20 people are busy tossing and turning for most of the night, only then the yacht is cleaned up inside and out, and when they climb into the cabin to rest, the dawn has already dawned.
Cao Zheng and the four of them were full of enthusiasm and planned to set off early in the morning, but unexpectedly, the thick fog came, and it seemed that they could not disperse for a while, wasting the blood of several people in vain.
Most of the others spent the night at sea for the first time, slept unsteadily, and the symptoms of seasickness also reacted one after another, the imaginary blue sky and white cloud bikini's ocean journey was shattered at the beginning, wailing and vomiting came one after another, dizziness abounded, and the clever ones went to Dr. Zhong early to prescribe medicine, and the rest of those who had vomited can only squat in the bathroom and retching with the toilet, and they plan to vomit until they get used to it.
Dr. Zhong was so anxious that he didn't have time to look for seasickness medicine when he went out before, and the few anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics left in the medicine box didn't work at all.
In desperation, Dr. Chung turned to Cook Niangjia for help, hoping that this woman with a lot of life experience could come up with a compromise solution to alleviate the problem of vomiting on the boat.
Chef Niangjia is tinkering with her pots and pots in the restaurant, as a chef, as long as there is a kitchen is her home field, after listening to Dr. Zhong's intentions, the always witty chef Niangjia can only helplessly spread her hands, saying that she can't do anything.
"I went to look for you in the middle of the night to prescribe some medicine, and I saw a long queue at your door, so I came back." Cook Niangjia put down the work in her hand and said with a wry smile: "Let all the seasick go to the deck to blow the wind, don't stay in the cabin." ”
"Oh?"
"As Dai Wei said, seasickness can only be overcome." So, the deck came alive. At first, the vomiting ghosts sat together and vomited in a team, but then they felt that they were disgusting enough to vomit, and they had to watch others vomit, which was really unbearable, but the yacht deck space was so large, and the bow of the ship was not seen at the stern, so it was better to concentrate on one place than to make the whole ship sour.
Therefore, the seasickness party all gathered on the stern deck, and agreed with each other that if they could bear it, it was best to stick to the bathroom, and those who vomited on the deck must clean up the vomit of the next others.
With the reward and punishment measures, everyone finally restrained a lot, the sound of the ship's screaming and calling gradually decreased, and one by one their faces turned pale, staring at each other with puffed eyes, supervising each other without mercy.
In fact, everyone has already vomited a lot, no matter how disgusting it is, it is nothing more than vomiting some water bile, and if you don't insist on yourself, you can't stand it, the internal organs seem to be squeezed together, and you feel that your intestines are about to be squeezed out of your throat.
At such a critical moment, the titular captain Song Daguan descended from the sky, holding a pair of mahjong Shi Shiran to the stern deck, and with the help of Yu An, he set up the table and poured the mahjong tiles upside down.
Song Jiu was lucky, his seasickness symptoms were mild, as long as he controlled his mouth and didn't smoke, he could basically adapt to the bumps of the boat, the crew wailed outside the deck for half a night, and Song Jiuzhuo was not a matter of touching, so he requisitioned mahjong tiles from the acne girl, intending to let the vomit party do something to divert attention, and playing mahjong was undoubtedly a good pastime.
It turns out that Song Jiu underestimated the charm of mahjong. The vomit party devoted itself to the fight at the card table, the vomiting sound gradually disappeared, and the shouting of the cards swept through the cabin, and more and more people came to hear the sound, and the folk gambling gods hidden in the team also jumped out one by one, Yang Xiaomeng was one of them.
Originally a pastime for the vomiting party, this has become a national sport, except for Cao Zheng's trio and Jiao's small couple who can still stick to their posts, the rest of them are moved, even Song Yao and they can't stand the loneliness, and they have joined the brick-moving brigade one after another.
Lao Cao is limited by their duties, and insists on driving the boat by rubbing two handfuls of **, while the small couple has no distractions, and it is rare to enjoy a leisurely and carefree private space.
Jiao Ziqian went to the yacht and wandered up and down, and found that everyone was basically on the deck, so he rushed to the drinking room to bring back a basin of water, quickly pulled the curtains and locked the door when he entered the door, and said hurriedly: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's make raw rice and mature rice today, hurry up." ”
"Huh?" Ying Doudou looked at Jiao's movements in a daze, and didn't react for a while. Jiao Ziqian's hands and feet were nimble, he threw off his clothes in three or two times, soaked the towel and wiped his body indiscriminately, the monkey jumped on the bed in a hurry, and a wild dog pounced on Ying Doudou, and said cheaply: "Are you on or am I on?" Ying Doudou's face turned red, and he brushed aside Jiao Ziqian's rough hands, but today Jiao Ziqian's teddy possessed his body, and his skin was surprisingly thick, and he pulled her back again, and couldn't help but say that he used his torn clothes ** to strip the girl naked.
The two eyes stared at the mutton fat condensation jade, the eyeballs were almost spewing out of the eye sockets, the fire was surging, what pity and cherishing the jade, gradually forgetting it completely, sucking and licking, and couldn't stop at all.
"Ahh Ziqian, wait...... Hmm......" Ying Doudou's cry was interrupted by Jiao Ziqian, covering her mouth with one hand, and not idleness with the other, swimming and sliding down her body, that anxious look like an old bachelor who had not seen a woman for decades, domineering and obscene, which made Ying Doudou's heart itch.
After the cave, the two basically have no private space, usually nothing more than holding hands and kissing each other, Ying Doudou almost forgot the dew in the cave not long ago, now Jiao Ziqian is full of firepower, and the electric small motor is reviving again, where can Ying Doudou resist.
The fire stirred up the dry firewood, this thing was not easy to extinguish when it burned, Ying Doudou struggled hard for a while, and finally fell under Jiao Ziqian's offensive, so he simply stopped stopping it, completely relaxed and let it pick, let go of his mind, and entered the state extremely quickly.
"Don't..."In the chaos, Ying Doudou's remaining Qingming prompted her to reach out and stop Jiao Ziqian, who was about to attack.
Jiao Ziqian was about to pick up his gun and get on the horse, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, leaned down and looked at the flushed girl in front of him, his heart trembled, and he wondered if he was too anxious.
Ying Doudou smiled like a flower, imprinted a lip print on his cheek, and said like a mosquito: "Not today." Jiao Ziqian was stunned, reached out and touched it, his fingers were moist, and with a slight twist, a touch of dark red opened, and most of the burning orc fire was immediately extinguished.
"......" looked at Jiao Ziqian's collapsed face, Ying Doudou was happy and couldn't help but feel a little regretful, blinked his eyes, moved his body and drilled down.
Jiao Ziqian was still in a daze, wrapped in a burst of damp heat, and a layer of prickly heat rose all over his body, and he shouted uncontrollably.
The flame that would have been extinguished was ignited again, Jiao Ziqian turned over and lay down, his pores were opening and closing all over his body excitedly, his body trembled like a swing, and his breath became more and more rapid.
Ying Doudou poked his head out of the quilt and gasped, his face flushed and smiled at him, his fingers wiped a few curly hairs from his lips, and said shyly: "Okay?" ”
"Okay, okay." Jiao Ziqian sighed deeply, his eyes rolled to think of something, he smiled cheaply, took Ying Doudou out of the quilt and pressed it under him, and without waiting for the girl to stop her, his arm turned her over.
"What are you doing...?" Ying Doudou panicked.
"Singing songs across the river." Jiao Ziqian spat and foamed on his hand, broke off Ying Doudou's buttocks and wiped it, his waist straightened, and he drove straight in.
"Huh? Ahhh......h Jiao Ziqian, you bastard!! ”…… Song Jiu climbed to the top of the boat with a water glass, the top floor space is not large, the shallow side of the leisure pool, the table is wrapped in leather, the fingers caress lightly, cold and slippery, very soft.
Luo Yu and Yu An sat by the pool, the sea breeze was howling, and the long hair of the two women was flying, standing behind and looking at their backs, there was a kind of beauty of lilies blooming.
The two girls didn't find that Song Jiu came up quietly, and said something with a smile on the front, the view here is very good, if the weather is willing to give face, it is definitely the best choice to bask in the sun and blow the sea breeze, but unfortunately the fog is thick, and the bow of the ship is almost hidden in the fog, so there is no distance to climb the heights, it is estimated that the two girls have nowhere to stay, and they came here to chat and blow the wind.
There is only one table of mahjong, there are too many gamblers, the turn is not on the number, they also participated in the game, but unfortunately the technology is not up to par, the first round was eliminated by Yang Xiaomeng, Wu Wentao took over the baton, the card style is the same as the battle, the momentum is fierce, a piece of six points a shot three times, the face of the unsmiling face is very strange to have a look of regret, in the laughter of the crowd gloomily exited.
Song Jiu looked at it for a while, his hands were itching, and he took out the cigarettes he had received from the leather-clothed man as a bet, intending to go up and play two handfuls, but the cigarettes were divided up after a round.
The card field is like a battlefield, Yang Xiaomeng and a few bastards don't care if you lead the team or not, and after the spoils are shared, Song Jiu was driven out, there is no way, his bets are all lost.
"What are you talking about? Take me one. Song Jiu suddenly spoke behind him, and the two girls were startled and hurriedly stopped talking.
Luo Yu gave him a disgusted look, and quipped: "Lost?" ”
"Ang..." Song Jiu scratched his head and said with a smile: "I discussed with Lao Wu, and I plan to wait for dark to throw Yang Xiaomeng into the sea to feed the fish...... What are you two muttering here? The two women looked at each other and smiled, Yu Anwan'er shook his head, and said, "You can also inquire about women's chats." ”
"I'm concerned about my subordinates' spare time." Song Jiu's words are also quite thick when he is relaxed, and everyone is used to the change in personality these days, and they are happy to talk to him.
"You should care about Lao Cao and them." Luo Yu brushed away the hair that was blown on his face by the wind, and chuckled: "The old generation is complaining, you guys are blooming on the bar, and the three of them are still working on the whole boat, and their psychology is unbalanced." ”
"You have to keep the boat." Song Jiu sniffed, walked through the thick fog, his face felt covered with water vapor, thought about it, and said, "It's not a matter of driving the boat like this, wait for the fog to dissipate." ”
"Beware of yachts turning into gambling boats, playthings are demoralized." Yu An covered his mouth and smiled, a pair of long legs shook on the edge of the boat, stirring the fog, which was very eye-catching.
Song Jiu smiled when he heard this, turned around and walked down the escalator, and said, "I'll go and tell Lao Cao, it's time to eat at noon, I didn't sleep well last night, you two should take the time to rest." ”
"Well, you too." Luo Yu answered, suddenly remembered something, called out to Song Jiu, and said, "You go to the cabin to take a look, the girl you brought back...... She's always down there. ”
"Oh?" Luo Yu spread his hands and said helplessly: "The language is not clear, Fang Fei said that she is not in a good mood, you bring it back, you deal with it." ”
"Okay." Song Jiu stared at Luo Yu for a while, and the latter turned his head and gave him the back of the head.
…… Song Jiu got down from the top of the boat, planning to go to the cockpit first, and looked at the stern deck from the side of the ship, just in time to see Qianqian and Wu Wentao walking back together.
"Stop the boat and wait for the fog to clear before we set off." Song Jiu stiffened his neck and shouted. Hearing this, the two raised their heads, rolled their shallow hands into trumpet flowers, and shouted, "Come down, I'm looking for you." ”
"What's wrong?"
"There's movement on the radar." ...