I went back to the container where I lived. It's not a lot of space, but it's enough for two people.

The container was on the outermost side of the ship, and was rigidly fastened to the deck near the bow by several steel cables. In fact, according to the regulations, containers cannot be placed in this place, and the reason why such a small container is placed is completely for Hou Dalin, the gold owner.

The crew's cabin is very tight, and it is impossible to provide Hou Dalin with an independent room, so there is no way to let him live in the container, although the conditions here are more difficult, but it is much better than the bottom warehouse.

This position is blocked by countless stacks of containers, and as long as the crew does not come over on purpose, no one will know what Hou Dalin is doing here.

He came to his little space, and to be honest, it was too damp. Hou Dalin used the water-absorbing ability of the space to directly dehumidify this place, and then he felt a little better.

Of course, when the waves come up or it rains, it gets wet again, but it's okay, so let's do it again.

After settling Xiao Jiu and covering her with the quilt, Hou Dalin began to pull out the same things in the space. The nuclear battery the size of a gas tank was taken out, and then the wires and plug boards were connected, and then the air conditioner made in the shape of a window machine was installed in this container, and the air conditioner was turned on, and it didn't take long for the temperature here to become warm.

A folding table is placed, a maza is placed, and all kinds of electrical appliances are placed, and a kitchen and dining room are born.

The sea was not calm at all at night, and when he stepped out of the container, Hou Dalin threw a ball of string into the sea.

It was a fishing method he invented, and there was a hook at the end of the hook that he threw into the sea, and a piece of meat was hanging from the hook. In fact, standing on the high deck of a freighter, even during the day, Hou Dalin did not want to see the situation on the sea, everything depended on his hands.

It's just that he is not an ordinary person, he is a person with space, but whenever a fish dares to touch his hook or fishing line, his space can be felt instantly, and the fish is collected into the space.

This is the space that Hou Dalin figured out, as long as he touches something, it can be contained in the space. Then the fish on the other side of the fishing line is, of course, something he touches, after all, he is holding the fishing line in his hand, and the fish that bites the hook at the end of the rope is of course a whole with the fishing line.

With this skill, Hou Dalin has been very happy these days. Usually the crew doesn't come to him at all, only when the weather is nice, there will be a fixed person around the ship's containers. When he walked to Hou Dalin's place, he just confirmed whether he was still alive. The other party was not interested in what he was doing.

On this day, Hou Dalin had just caught a fish from the sea, what was the specific name, forgive him for being lonely and unheard, he didn't know at all. But no matter what it's called, it's delicious with chili peppers when it's baked on a baking tray anyway.

Hearing the sound of walking outside, Hou Dalin hurriedly opened the door and walked out. At first, he thought it was another crew member who came to inspect, but when he opened the door, he found that it was Zhao Yali and Qin Bafeng.

"Da Lin, the kitchen made fried beef today, we saved one and sent it to you." Zhao Yali lifted a paper bag in her hand and motioned for Hou Dalin to take it.

No matter how you say it, it is also the kindness of the other party, and Hou Dalin has no reason to refuse.

"Thanks, how are you doing these days? No one is harassing you, is there? Hou Dalin took the bag and asked casually.

"Why not? People wander around our door every day, especially the one who delivers food, always trying to take advantage of us. Without waiting for Zhao Yali to speak, Qin Bafeng on the side began to complain.

"No, foreigners are like that, they like to talk about it, and they like some exaggerated movements, and if you want to talk about harassment, you can't talk about it." Zhao Yali may have been in contact with foreigners before and is mentally prepared for some of their behavior.

However, this idea is also very dangerous, in order not to let the two women suffer, Hou Dalin still instructed him to come out less when he is fine.

"Dalin, what have you been eating these days? Are you hungry? Zhao Yali asked with concern.

In her mind, it may be that Hou Dalin spent all the money, so he didn't give it (this chapter is not over!). )

Chapter 155: Sailing

Pay for food on board and thus do not get food on board. This is also what they have analyzed in the past few days, and there is today's visit.

"I'm cooking my own food!"

"Can you still cook here?" The two of them were surprised in unison.

"Why not? Let's go, I'll show you around. With that, Hou Dalin led the two of them to his residence.

Walking into this small space, the three of them are still a little crowded, but they can sit down.

Hou Dalin charged Zhao Yali's walkie-talkie for her, and then sat on the maza. And Zhao Yali and Qin Bafeng were drooling as they watched a pile of food on a strange plate.

Where do the people of the United States know what to eat? Although it is also big fish and meat every day, at best, it is just to provide people with the necessary calories, and in terms of taste, there is still a gap with the diet of the Chinese people.

Especially on a cargo ship like this, you can't eat anything decent. That is, to improve their lives today, they ate a steak on the boat, which made the two women think of sending Hou Dalin a piece to relieve their hunger.

But who would have thought that the food here is much better than theirs. The two of them used Hou Dalin's fast son and the knife and fork they brought to feast on the grilled fish, and praised Hou Dalin's craftsmanship vigorously, and then complained that the chefs of the United States could only make pig food, and the good materials were wasted by them.

"Brother Da Lin, I really admire you, where are you smuggling, it's like a vacation!" Zhao Yali was full and couldn't help but sigh like this.

"Hey...... What smuggling is not smuggling? I'm just going to take a boat, don't say it so ugly. Hou Dalin still cares about this statement, how to say that this is also illegal, although he did it, but he doesn't want people to say this about him.

Typical and standing.

The two women glanced at each other and pouted secretly, but fortunately, they both gave face and stopped making a sound.

After chatting for a while, they returned to their residence.

In this way, every day or two, two people will come to Hou Dalin to improve their food, and now several people are also going through the stage of common suffering, and Hou Dalin also wants to take this opportunity to establish a real friendship with these two people.

After all, when he is out of the house, many confidants and many lives, in line with the idea that many friends are better than many enemies, Hou Dalin has fed him along the way, and temporarily subdued these two women who are full of rebellious thoughts with food and a sense of security.

Chapter 155: Sailing