As the saying goes, listening to your words, it is better to read books for ten years, and having a conversation with Blowing Snow once again made the uncle deeply realize his shallowness.

What track elevator and what synchronous track, he really doesn't understand! An elevator with a diameter of several kilometers and a height of 36,000, he really can't imagine it!

God is pitiful, he is the overlord of the sky, but he doesn't even have a primary school diploma, so many tall terms come over in one go, and if he doesn't knock him out on the spot, he already has a strong psychological endurance. It is true that he has been making up for cultural knowledge recently, and he grabs books in his hands whenever he has time, but after all, he has not much time to dabble in, and he never thought that he would have the opportunity to come into contact with such a lofty concept as "universe", so he has always tossed in social sciences and humanities.

As a result, now that the master craftsman has supported him to the rail elevator with one pole, he will naturally become a dog, and the professional span is too big, which makes him very unbearable.

Of course, his main purpose is to dig Hathaway's ancestral grave, and the construction of the rail elevator is only entrusted by others, and the blow to the uncle's self-confidence is not particularly serious, anyway, he doesn't think he has the opportunity to run to the sea of stars to make waves, if you don't understand, you don't understand, it's not a big deal, right?

Belch...... Well, in fact, the uncle is still quite uncomfortable.

He is a very confident man, and confident people are generally difficult to accept the fact that "they are very ignorant", normal people know that manpower is exhausted from time to time, and it is really okay to force perfection, and the students who are struggling in the whirlpool of exam-oriented education are the best way to show up, but for monsters like the uncle who are extremely confident in themselves, imperfection is the biggest sin, especially the imperfection of the "software", which makes them not accept.

Looks and figures are given by their parents, they have no right to ask about this kind of thing and don't care, and even they will have almost pathological confidence in these things that cannot be changed, but a person's "software". That is, things like knowledge and vision can be slowly strengthened through acquired efforts, and they can't allow themselves to be inferior to others in these aspects, which means that they haven't worked hard enough, and this is already a failure for them.

Ordinary people certainly can't understand this kind of sick thinking, but in other words, it's easy to understand, overly self-motivated, that's all.

Even if these guys seem to be purely sick to the philistine, anyone must admit that it is often these madmen who have the power to change the world.

The uncle's degree of illness is not so high. After all, he didn't plan to change careers to become a scientist or anything, but he did feel very, very lost, and then added a lot of natural science books to his amateur make-up activities, especially focusing on astronomy, but these are small details that no one cares about.

The freighter bound for the Middle East continued to sail, and the old diesel turbines used by the ship were so problematic that they could not travel fast, and the inland waterways were circuitous. Plain white has increased the range quite a bit. However, taking inland routes is not necessarily without good aspects, at least there is a land barrier around, and the large-scale monsoon wind cannot blow, so you don't have to worry about large-scale wind and waves. Others don't say it, and the blowing snow that vomits miserably is welcomed with both hands.

After being discovered by the uncle, the duo of Blowing Snow and their friends didn't bother to hide, although they were not cheeky enough to move to the luxurious cabin where the uncle and the two lived. But all day long, he was swaggering around, eating and drinking in the face of Yamato, and he was just messing with two women. The latter is also open-minded and has been messing around with her.

"I said, eldest sister, you don't even have a guard on this ship, aren't you afraid that pirates will come to rob you?" This is a rare discovery of conscience in Blowing Snow, and she also feels that it is not a matter for her to eat and drink for nothing under the noses of the two big men, but after thinking about it for a long time, she doesn't know what she can take to pay the bill, and the banknotes must not care, so she has to pretend to be a strategist, and talk about pirates who are definitely not uncommon in this era.

In these years, there are a lot of people who can't get along with the ordinary way of life, in order to support the heavy taxes of the massive admiral and the ship's mother is a big problem, and the ship's mother and the admiral can't look at every corner no matter how much, there are always one or two scattered deep seas to find a gap and slip into the inland, causing great damage to the lives of civilians.

So the number of pirates is also rising, but unfortunately they have neither a spiritual leader like Gore Roger, nor a funny captain like Monchi Luffy, they are not harmonious and friendly at all, murder is synonymous with them, blood is their medal of honor, if they let the Admiral bump into it, they will have to do one or two.

"It doesn't matter, pirates are not as good as bandits, and for them the sale of stolen goods is the biggest problem, so no experienced pirate will attack a cargo ship." Yamato seemed to be an old god about this problem, and slowly stirred a cup of freshly brewed cappuccino in front of him with a silver spoon, that petty bourgeoisie, it was so elegant that he had no friends, "As for those two hundred and five that can't be counted, just destroy it, my crew are all ship girls, are you still afraid of a group of rookie pirates?" ”

Well, the whole world is still at ease with the second entrepreneurship of the ship, and it is estimated that there is only this master who does not need to say much in his fierce life.

"And what if the deep sea comes?" Blowing snow is a little unwilling.

"Can't you girl expect me to be better?" Yamato stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on the door of Fuxue's head, "It's just a sporadic deep sea, don't be afraid." ”

Yamato's words and deeds only made Blowyuki think of one adjective, that is, tyrant! Gas! Side! Leak!

Damn, do you want to be so handsome, do you want to be so handsome? My mother is almost obsessed with you, how can I break it? You're responsible, you're responsible!

In all fairness, Yamato does have an indescribable charm when he is not crazy, even if he is beautiful, he is especially able to fight, pretending to be handsome and handsome with an old blood, and selling it can also make you spit blood, free and easy-going, calm and sophisticated, good at taking care of himself and taking care of others, such a superb female man, not to mention the blowing snow who has never been in love, even the old man, is a little unbearable - I have never been in love.

Ahem, it seems that I accidentally exposed some very important information...... You just didn't say anything, okay?

If you want to ask me, those open-mouthed, shut-mouthed, Nima, cheated and cheated, smoking, drinking, burning, fighting, fighting, all five poisons, with ghostly smoky makeup painted on their faces, and heavy metal like smashing the wall in their mouths. Shaking their heads all day long is like crazy, they dare to do what men dare to do, and the girls who dare not do it are not considered female men with heavier tastes, then I can only answer you, hehe, that is called a female hooligan, even the old man, I want to fight ten.

Of course, although she has awakened a little strange caution, Fukiyuki doesn't plan to do anything to Yamato in terms of actual actions, at least until she prepares to change her surname to Shirai. This kind of happy thing is not going to happen. People are self-aware, even if Yamato is really crooked, people are both beautiful and golden, and only when there is a hole in the brain will they look at the 360-degree pure flat cliff of blowing snow without dead ends, not to mention that people are greasy with the uncle, what kind of excitement does she have?

In case the East Window incident spreads, find a joker who is good at copycat Sina style to edit it, will there be a way to live in the future?

As far as Fuyuki's own will is concerned, she doesn't plan to marry herself off either. is not ready to marry anyone into the door, she is a person with ideals, either to save the small era or the stars and the fat sea, in the end, she must have gone through ups and downs and hardships. If you don't devote your limited life to the infinite cause of pretending to cut people, I'm sorry for her character setting, suddenly starting a family, starting a family, giving birth to a child, not to mention whether the reader can accept it. She couldn't hold it herself.

Feeding the little ghost head and washing diapers or something, as long as you think about it, it's mentally polluted, okay!!!!!

Well, this Nizi is just afraid of trouble.

"How long will it take to get to the Middle East?" Blowing Snow lay limply on the table. The long, undisturbed voyage had worn away all her energy.

"About ten days...... Or half a month? I'm honestly not sure, after all, I'm much faster to run on my own than to take a boat. In this regard, Yamato, who can also travel the world alone, has no more experience than blowing snow, "Don't put on a boring look, I'm sad, do you want to play some games?" ”

To be honest, Blowing Snow doesn't want to play at all, she's not interested in these entertainment items in the first place, not to mention that she's still a little dizzy now.

But there doesn't seem to be any other way to spend time at this time......

Lazily reaching out her hand, Fukiyuki took the mobile phone handed over by Yamato out of kindness, and the moment she saw the picture, she said that I was shocked.

Admiral Collection

Blowing Snow: "........................"

"Why, haven't you heard of Fuyuki-chan? It's a hot game! Yamato smiled smugly, "And it's developed and operated by my company." ”

I always feel like your last sentence is the point, hey! Is this a show-off? It must be a show-off, right? Anyway, what is there to show off about this kind of thing?

And what the hell is this subtle sense of immediacy? You dead house dolphins, don't even play with stalks!!

"Oh, Miss Yamato, are you playing too?" Kiso suddenly leaned over, "Let me see...... Ah, you wicked European shipwit! ”

"Oh, hehehe, you look like a poor African ship girl! Tremble under the divine power of the three six-star legendary admirals of the old lady, pinch hahahaha!! ”

Enough is enough, you bunch of teasing dead houses! If you continue to play like this, believe it or not, the vast number of difficult brothers in Africa will pick up the spear totem to teach you how to be a man? Kilimanjaro Shaman's Brigade organized a group to watch, are you afraid? Anyway, what the hell are the three six-star legendary admirals? Are some people really never feeling a chill in their backs?

"The strongest attack power, Admiral Dongfang, who can fight in coordination with the ship's mother, is undefeated; Admiral Yang Willy, the strongest commander and the highest range of enhancements in all aspects; Admiral Hathaway-Noah, the strongest detective and extremely lucky. As if seeing Blowing Snow's doubts, Yamato raised three fingers like shallots, and explained with a smile, "I'm currently editing Rao's character card, but I always feel that it is the same as the attributes of the dead old man, what do you think of the strongest meat shield?" ”

Blowing Snow is completely powerless to complain...... No, it should be said that there are too many slots, and she doesn't know where to start so that she won't be able to catch it in one breath and suffocate herself there, she already has a deep understanding of how out of the times she is, but is the setting of the strongest meat shield really okay? Even though that gorilla is quite meaty, you're a shipwit, are you sure you're hiding behind humans? Your glory as a shipwreck is crying!

"I always feel that complaining is that I lost, so I won't complain, you two play slowly, don't worry about me." Blowing Snow Xie Jing insensitively returned the phone with a look of pity (is it because of the failure of the mission?). Yamato, about to lie down and take a nap for a while, but before his head touched the table, the whole person bounced up like an electric shock, "Lie down, I thought of a very unscientific thing, where did you two dead house WiFi?!! ”

Yamato didn't speak, but pointed to the top of the freighter's bridge, where the signal antenna was showing its presence with an extremely tall posture.

Blowing snow: "......@##@%@@卧槽你们两个居然用舰载雷达上网玩儿手游?" What's the festival? ”

Yamato waved his hand indifferently: "What's the matter?" Anyway, the two of us don't have a lot of bandwidth, and besides, this is my ship. ”

She said so ethically, I was speechless, what should I do?

When Blowing Snow opened her mouth, she always felt that there was still something wrong, the power of the ship's radar could indeed be connected to the global communication network, covering the entire ship with a super powerful free WiFi signal, but why were the two people in front of them so unserious? In addition to being used to contact the port to correct the route, the rest of the use of that thing should be to send a distress signal in an emergency, right? You're all doing this kind of painting style collapsed.,Straight into the funny comics!

Soaking with this group of abnormal people all day long, how did the old lady resist the temptation of degenerating into a slot maker and maintain such a strong soul of complaining? Sure enough, is the old lady already the only conscience of this book? 23333 I'm happy...... Huh? Is it good to complain that the pressure of the service is high?

God, please send down your supernatural powers and take away these demons! The world is too fragile to withstand the toying of these bastards!

Although Blowing Snow's wishes are very pious, it is a pity that the world is still materialistic, scientific, and dialectical after all (are you sure?). So there is no such thing as a god or something, and a group of pit goods are making slots as always, and he blows snow, so naturally he can only continue to complain. (To be continued......)