Chapter 99: Something Isn't Quite Right

Before arriving at the beach, Fang Xingyang had been walking in front of Li Si and the Phantom Night Demon, and anyone could see that although he looked like he had just gotten up from bed, he was looking forward to this "advent dinner" from the bottom of his heart.

There were many ships of different sizes docked in the small port, Fang Xingyang had never seen such a magnificent scene since he came to the dark world, and even Qing'er and the projectile pitcher were staring at each other in shock.

"Good brother, let's ...... Is this going to sea and sailing?! Qing'er couldn't hold back the joy in her heart, and flew between the ships of different shapes.

Fang Xingyang smiled, "Yes!" I have a big deal with these two gentlemen, and today we will go to sea this time, and we will catch a lot of fish and come back, and I will make you whatever Qing'er wants to eat when the time comes! It's best to call Qing'er's family too! ”

Fang Xingyang deliberately raised his voice when talking about Qing'er's family, just to let the Phantom Night Demon and Li Si know about the relationship between him and the Dark Elf family.

Although at present, Fang Xingyang did not know whether Li Si and the Phantom Night Demon were from the legendary "Gang Midtown Commissioned Shop" or the subordinates of the Great Necromantic Lord.

In short, no matter what, with Qing'er by his side, he Fang Xingyang will have confidence.

"Yay! Awesome! Catch a lot of fish! Cuckold, we're going to have fish to eat tonight! It's still a fish made by a good brother! Qing'er shouted excitedly.

Fang Xingyang was stunned.

What cuckold?

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Qing'er was holding the projectile pitcher and flew down on a large sailboat, one big and one small, with four big watery eyes full of anticipation.

"'Cuckold hat'? Did you name it? Fang Xingyang wondered.

Qing'er ( Μ„) Μ„) nodded, "That's right! Does the good guy brother like it? Look at it, it has a big leaf on its head, like a big green hat? That's why it's called a cuckold hat~"

For a few moments, Fang Xingyang felt that his face was about to catch up with the Phantom Night Demon and Li Si.

But he soon thought about it again, he didn't even have a girlfriend, and something like a green hat wouldn't fall on his head!

And for projectile pitchers, the name "green hat" is not bad...... It just so happens that he can also change the name of the projectile pitcher, and if the projectile pitcher likes it, there is nothing wrong with calling it "green hat hat" in the future!

On the other hand, Li Si and the Phantom Night Demon behind him were like they were really wearing a "green hat", and their faces were hard to see, as if they had been forced to be fed poison.

"Master...... There is no ship here, our ship ...... Over there......"

The Night Demon cautiously walked up to him and pointed in a certain direction on the edge of the harbor.

Fang Xingyang stood on tiptoe and glanced in the direction pointed by the Phantom Night Demon, and a trace of doubt suddenly appeared on his face.

Over there...... Nothing, huh?

Could it be that the Phantom Night Demon can't find his ship because it's daytime, so his eyes are not good?

Before he could ask, the Daredevil led the way in that direction.

Fang Xingyang followed to the edge of the port, and the moment he looked at the water, he was stupid.

"Master...... That's what ...... Our ship ......"

Fang Xingyang looked at the two big wooden basin-like "boats" in the water, and kept o(γ‚šΠ”γ‚š)っ for a while! 's expression didn't soothe.

Even Qing'er, who has not stopped since coming to the port, has closed her mouth.

"It'sβ€”It's not for bathing...... Wooden tubs? Fang Xingyang couldn't help but ask this heartfelt question.

"We're going to take these two ...... Basin? Going fishing? ”

Phantom Night Demon and Li Sishuang lowered their heads and nodded shyly.

"I ...... I thought you would come by yourself, but I didn't expect you to come directly with your family, so I thought...... We can't carry so many people on these two ships, but fortunately, your wife and your children will fly......"

The Phantom Night Demon was fighting with his two thumbs, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Xingyang reaching out his hand.

"Huh! Friendly reminder! This little ...... You can interpret it as my child, but this big ...... We're just friends...... Very good friend relationship! Otherwise, how could she not even know my name......"

Qing'er flew to his side and put her head on his shoulder with a happy face, "Qing'er knows the name of the good brother, the good brother's name is Fang Xingyang, and the whole family knows the name of the good brother, but I still like to call the good brother because you are a good person~"

The Phantom Night Demon suddenly fell into place.

Fang Xingyang's gaze was forced to fall on the two wooden basins.

In the wooden basin, you can see a fishing net of unknown size, and there are some ropes and two planks in the fishing net, which is all the equipment on their two "boats".

Fang Xingyang originally thought that if he went to sea to fish, he might be clumsy and couldn't do anything.

But since the facilities for going to sea this time are so simple, the pressure in his heart has also been slightly reduced.

After all, rowing such a "boat" out to sea to fish, I'm afraid the difficulty is not in how to fish, but in how to survive!

Not far away, some fishermen who make a living from fishing have arrived on their boats with their nets, looking like they are about to "sail away".

Looking at his side again, the Phantom Night Demon had already jumped into one of the large basins with Li Si, one oar per person, and tacitly aimed the "bow" in the direction of the sea.

When he turned his head, Fang Xingyang found that the Phantom Night Demon had regained that hippie smiling face, pointed to the empty basin next to him, and bared his teeth and said, "Master, get on the boat!" Our ship isn't as fast as theirs, so we'll have to move early! The early bird has fish to eat! ”

Fang Xingyang scolded in his heart, what an early bird has fish to eat, just your boat, I'm afraid that the fish won't be able to see it, and a wave will shoot you in the sea!

Looking at the grinning appearance of the Phantom Night Demon, Fang Xingyang's heart was horizontal, and he stepped into the basin in one step.

The heart said that these two guys were afraid that they could bluff him with two basins? There is a basin under my body, and don't forget that you two have a basin under your body!

If the sea conditions are really bad and they can't hold this pot, they don't want to be happy!

"Hey, hey! Master, you follow me first, don't get too far away, and when you get to the shallow water, I'll throw the fishing net to you! ”

"Don't look at our boat, our fishing nets are not small! When the time comes, just take a spin in the sea and you'll be fully loaded! ”

After speaking, the Phantom Night Demon patted Li Si on the shoulder.

The pair of masters and apprentices rowed the oars one after the other, and the tub suddenly floated towards the sea as if it had gained momentum.

One thing to say, this speed is really not slow......

Fang Xingyang pondered, since these two teammates were so pitiful, for the sake of safety, why don't they just wait until they reach the shallow sea area, take out their guns and blow up their wooden basins......

"Good brother! Let Qing'er and the Cuckold Hat help you! It's definitely faster than them~"

Qing'er's voice suddenly came from behind him, and as soon as Fang Xingyang turned around, he saw that Qing'er and the projectile pitcher had already flown behind him and put their hands on the edge of his wooden basin.

As they worked together, the wooden basin under Fang Xingyang's body suddenly rushed out towards the sea at a faster speed.

Soon, he surpassed the wooden basin of the master and apprentice, leaving the Phantom Daredevil and Li Si behind, watching with a look of horror as this old man-like guy lay in the wooden basin and stilted Erlang's legs out of the basin.

They felt as if their worldview had been shaken by a huge shock.

Although he is called "master" all the way, he can't really treat himself as a master!

Who is this? It's a monster! How dare you! Treat the princess of the dignified dark elf family as a cow and horse??

And this princess! Don't forget that you are a noble princess below two people and above a hundred people in the dark elf family! Can you look like a princess?

Something is wrong, something is so wrong!!

Fang Xingyang didn't see the expression on their faces that wanted to cry without tears, and under the cheers of Qing'er and the projectile pitcher, he raised his hands high and rushed towards the misty sea in front of him......