Chapter 8 Life in Fishing
Now this situation is really a bit delicate for Salter, looking at the touching Chen Shiyu, he doesn't know what to say. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After thinking about it for a long time, Salter still only held back the sentence "Hello......"
However, Chen Shiyu turned around and walked down the mountain as if he hadn't heard it.
Salter had no choice but to follow up, and it was important to find his father at the moment.
It's been ten minutes since she walked, but Chen Shiyu still didn't say a word, and Salter seemed to have suddenly reacted, and asked her, "You shouldn't be angry, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Shiyu, who had been walking in front, finally stopped, she turned her head to look at Salter, her expression was a little sluggish, "It's not enough to be angry, it's just a little depressed, I wanted to be quiet for a few days recently, but I have been hiding at home and refusing to come out, but I didn't expect that this time your kid actually found a helper, not only found me, but also put such a heavy burden on my back." ā
When Chen Shiyu said this, Salter was naturally a little ashamed. Although it is true that he is trying to save his father, he is also the one who helped Charles and his party lead the way, and when he thought of this, Salter was still ready to apologize to Chen Shiyu.
"Yes...... no"
As soon as Salter was halfway through his words, Chen Shiyu made a forbidden gesture to him.
"If you want to say I'm sorry, it's not to me, now my identity is your cousin Chen Shiyu, not the old woman Camilla who has lived for 5,000 years. Chen Shiyu said with a smile.
Salter is an interesting person, he naturally understands that Chen Shiyu doesn't want to talk about the past anymore, so he nodded, and then led Chen Shiyu to find Crodo, fortunately Crodo didn't have any accidents here, he seemed to be sleeping all the time, and he was snoring, which even made Salter a little unbearable to wake him up.
With the help of Chen Shiyu, Salter finally woke up Crodo, and told Crodo that Chen Shiyu used magic to save him, as for where the stone came from, Salter chose to pretend to be confused, he was more afraid that his father would be mad, anyway, it was really not something he did on purpose.
Chen Shiyu claimed to be a wandering magician from the Norkaxia Kingdom, and when he was visiting the Holy Sword Mountain, he met Salter who asked for help, so he helped out.
At the kind invitation of Crodo, the father and son led Chen Shiyu to their home as a guest. However, when he got home, Crodo couldn't help but shake his head, the large pile of fish placed in front of the house was probably no longer edible, after all, they had begun to emit a strong fishy smell.
Not long after dinner, everyone was ready to turn off the lights and go to bed, which is the daily routine of fishermen, going to bed early and getting up early. Due to the limited space in the house, there was no way to let Salter and Chen Shiyu sleep in one room, and almost everything was going according to plan, except for the same ......
"Why didn't you tell your father that you were going to learn magic?" Chen Shiyu, who was sleeping on the bed, waited for no movement outside, and immediately opened his mouth to ask Salter.
Salter turned around on the bunk, "Hide it from him for now, I'll talk about it when I have a chance." ā
Now, the most frustrating thing for Salter is not how to save the world, but how to tell his parents, especially Crodo, about his going to the Academy of Magic!
In the past, Salter had not mentioned to Crodor that he wanted to learn magic, but the answers he received were ignored or perfunctory. Although Salter never heard a word from Crodo, it was clear that Crodo never listened to Saldo's words. He seems to have taken it upon himself to pave the way for Salter to take the future, even if that path is not what Salter wants to take.
Salte's situation, Chen Shiyu naturally knows, but she also understands that this matter is something she can't interfere in, anyway, there is plenty of time, she believes that Salte will say it to Crodo sooner or later, but even if Crodo can't understand it at that time, she has to pull Salter away, after all, it is impossible for her to accompany him to be a fisherman for a lifetime.
The next day, before dawn, Salter quietly left the room, and waiting for him at the door was Salt's burly daddy, Crodo.
Salter was accustomed to this kind of routine, he had to get up at four o'clock every morning, and set off with Crodo to the beach, because at this time the sea water had just receded, and there were many small fish and shrimp on the beach, and there were many oysters on the reef to dig up, and when the work reached about six o'clock, he would run to the market and sell them, and Crodo would return with a full load after a while, and in the long run, the economic situation of the Salter family was not good in the whole fishing village, but it was not far off.
But now, Clodo didn't let Salter take the basket, because today, he was going to sea with his son, yes, this was Salter's first time at sea.
In the past, Crodo had taught Salter how to fish and sail a boat, but he had never let him go to sea.
Going to sea is a challenge that every fisherman must go through, in other words, only those who have actually gone to sea can be called fishermen. And Crodo chose to take Salter out to sea at this time today, which means that he now treats Salter as a little fisherman.
In this way, Salter knew that it would be more difficult for him to convince his father.
At four o'clock in the morning, there was still a feeling that he couldn't see his fingers, and Salter followed behind Crodo with a diesel lamp in hand. Of course, this kind of darkness was accustomed to Crodo, and without taking a superfluous step, Crodo took Salter to his fishing boat, and the two set sail in the soft and refreshing sea breeze.
Crodo knew the inshore seas like the back of his hand, and sailing in the dark was a common thing for him, but Salter was much more cautious on his first voyage, constantly looking around the fishing boat, not even daring to say a word to his father for fear that it would distract him and cause him to sail in the wrong direction.
However, after about an hour of sailing, Salter realized that his worries were completely unfounded.
As the golden sun slowly rises from the sea level, the surrounding darkness also begins to fade, the dazzling light even makes people a little unable to open their eyes, shining on the sea, so that the blue sea is also smeared with a touch of red, the air is filled with a faint smell of the sea, refreshing, sailing on this endless sea, it seems to make people forget all their troubles, because all unpleasant things, in front of the sea, seem insignificant.
Looking back, Salter found that he could no longer see the way he had come, and everywhere he looked, it seemed that the boat had become an island in the middle of the sea, and the vast land could never be seen.
At this time, Crodo still has a smile on his face, a kind of confidence that comes from a good fisherman.