Chapter 3: The Battle of the South China Sea Section 7: Beauty Scheming (4)

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"Brother Gongjin, Fengzi, please. ”

Hakujo sent Miyajin Musashi and Mineko to the docks.

"Sir, don't worry, when did Miyajin Musashi disappoint you. ”

This move had a great impact on the Gong Jin family, and Brother Gong Jin accepted it categorically, which really made Bai grateful. ”

"If it is not broken or established, after the incident of Qionglou, the relationship between my family and Liang Junshou is not as good as before, and this is a good opportunity. ”

"Then please!

"Sir, cherish!"

"Sir, don't stay up late. ”

Fengzi reluctantly looked at Bai Tiao.

"Be obedient. ”

"Hmm. ”

Miyajin Musashi summons the ghost warship, and after the two of them board the ship, the ghost warship sets sail.

The fourteen-day journey, plus the official preparations, should have more than thirty days to go.

Within thirty days, it is necessary to prepare for a decisive battle.

Bai Tiao repeated the whole process of the battle in his mind, and he was still a little relieved in his heart, so he walked towards Dongfang Unwise's residence.

Since he became ill, Dongfang Unwise moved to the center of Butcher Island.

There is a lake in the center of Butcher Island, and the Shirajo family was more than two days late on the edge of this lake.

The lake is not big but the bottom is clear, the lake water somehow always maintains a temperature of more than 20 degrees, the fish in the lake are colorful, and the hares and deer on the shore are infested from time to time, it is really a good place to recuperate.

When Bai Tiao came to Dongfang Unwise's residence, Dongfang Unwise was bathing in the lake, eating fruits, drinking cold wine, and a few beautiful women waiting for him.

This damn old fox!

Bai Tiao hated it so much that his teeth itched.

"Yo he, this is not Lord Bai. ”

Dongfang Unwise had a playful expression on his face.

"You're so at ease. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, haha. ”

Bai Tiao walked to the east and poured himself a glass of wine, and then drank it all.

Well, good wine!

Shirojo poured himself another glass.

Dongfang Buzhi immediately snatched the wine bottle back, and several beauties also showed disdain.

"You stinky boy, this is fifty taels of wine!

"Yes, yes. ”

Several beauties chimed in.

"Isn't that just drinking?"

Having said that, Shirojo tasted it carefully.

The entrance is crisp and sweet, and the belly is warm and soft, which is indeed extraordinary.

"You know what! It's Arctic Ice Grapes, with Flame Grass and a top winemaker..."

"Okay, okay, I'm from a poor boy's background, and I can't compare to you princes and nobles. ”

Bai Tiao drank the wine from the glass again.

Now where is he in the mood to taste wine.

"Don't seek advancement! You are now the king's prisoner, one of them..."

"Okay, okay, let your beauties avoid it, I have something to discuss with you. ”

"No big, no small, no respect. ”

"Anyway, I'm picking. ”

"Okay, okay, you guys go down. ”

After the others left, Bai Tiao simply took off his clothes and jumped into the lake.

"Hey, hey, what a system!"

"Haha, only when you see each other shirtless can you be open and honest. ”

Bai Tiao lay opposite Dongfang Buzhi, stretched his waist comfortably, picked up a plate of fruit and ate it.

"How's it going, boy?"

"Comfortable!"

"Cut, I'm asking how does it feel to be at home?"

"Knowingly ask!"

"Haha, thanks to your son, my old man can rest for a few days. ”

Dongfang was obsessed with his eyes and stopped talking.

After more than ten minutes, Bai Tiao couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hey, old man, you don't want to hear about my plan?"

"I don't want to!"

Dongfang Unwise refused very simply.

"Then if I lose..."

"Then lose, no one is a winning general. ”

"Yes. ”

Bai Tiao cast a grateful glance at Dongfang Buzhi, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Don't use suspicious people, don't suspect people.

Dongfang Unwise taught Baitiao another lesson.

In fact, Baitiao does not need the guidance of Dongfang Unwise, all he needs is trust and encouragement.

Dongfang Buzhi understands this, and Bai Tiao also understands it in his heart.

Fifteen days later, the ghost ship returned to the docks on Butcher Island.

Fengzi ran off the boat in a panic and headed straight for the conference hall.

"Sir!"

Seeing the white stripe, Fengzi smiled sweetly.

"How?"

"Hmm!"

Fengzi nodded vigorously.

"Good!"

At this time, Bai Tiao's heart was like water, and there was no hesitation.

The final battle in the South China Sea is finally about to begin.

Guys, are you ready?

Shirajo looked proudly ahead.