Claris never had experience serving "vegetative people".

She asked Zhao Chuanxin to lie down, then stood in front of a pile of food at a loss, picked up a can, and subconsciously asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

After saying that, I felt stupid.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't even open his mouth, so naturally he couldn't eat.

She walked up and down the cabin with the ants on the hot pot.

In the torment, I don't know how many laps she walked, and she felt a little cramp in both legs.

Usually, everyone avoids them as if they were hiding from the plague gods.

Only today, the more urgent it is, the more someone always knocks on the door.

Hearing a knock on the door, Claris jumped to her feet.

Then he hurriedly stabilized his mind, pretended to be calm, and said lightly: "Who?" ”

"I'm the captain. Ma'am, I'm here to tell you that you'll be in Hawaii tomorrow. ”

"Alright, got it, step down."

Claris replied in a tone that only nobles would use in shadow plays.

Outside, the captain's face was full of suspicion.

It feels weird.

But he didn't think much of it, took off his hat, scratched his head and left.

In the cabin, Claris sat on the edge of the bed, wiping the sweat from her smooth forehead.

Not only did she have nothing to do, but in this ordeal, she realized that she didn't even have a hobby.

Otherwise, you can also use it to pass the difficult time at this time.

In the end, she just lay beside the unconscious Zhao Chuanxin with tears in her eyes, hugged his waist, and buried her face in his chest.

Even when he is unconscious, he seems to be able to give people a sense of security, which is strange.

A difficult day has finally come to an end.

During the night, Claires barely slept.

The next morning, when it was light, she looked out of the porthole and saw no shoreline.

Before, she was in a hurry to land.

But at this point, she wished she had come back later.

At least when Zhao Chuanxin is awake.

looked at Zhao Chuanxin, still with his eyes closed.

No eating, no drinking, no urine.

It had only been one night, and his cheeks had thinned a little, and they were still so pale that they looked very empty at first glance.

Francis Fuller came again and asked if she wanted to bring them breakfast.

Claris pretended to be impatient: "I said don't bother, I'm going to Hawaii soon, what is there to eat?" ”

Francis Fuller brushed his William Hu and felt that something was wrong.

He went to the captain's room with a heavy heart.

"Captain, something seems to be wrong with Zhao Chuanxin."

The captain frowned: "What's wrong?" He's going to kill again? ”

"No, no, you're mistaken." Francis Fuller couldn't help but laugh: "I mean, they all came to the restaurant before, but they didn't come yesterday, and I didn't open the door when I went to deliver food, and this morning was the same. ”

The captain smiled lewdly: "It's normal, I was like this when I was young, doing that kind of thing and forgetting to sleep and eat." That woman, too, saw her ass as plump as the full moon, and her long legs were strong and powerful, which could suck the man's spirit. ”

Francis Fuller frowned and groaned, and suddenly asked, "You went to tell them yesterday that they would dock today, did you hear Zhao Chuanxin's voice?" ”

The captain recalled for a moment and shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be." ”

"This ......," Francis Fuller proposed, "or you will go and test it?" ”

The captain was taken aback: "Fake, why don't you go?" ”

"I ......," Francis Fuller said.

If he was asked to deliver food, he would not hesitate to pass.

After all, he is a diplomat, 100% free of social fear, and he is thick-skinned enough to know how to judge the situation.

However, now he has some other thoughts, the so-called thief is weak-hearted, if he goes at this time, his heart will inevitably be full of scruples.

In the end, he sighed and said, "Forget it, anyway, if you go to Hawaii soon, you can send this plague god away." ”

……

Hawaii.

Miao Cuihua forced her composure and sat in the best thatched hut of the Karnaca people.

Benjamin Goldberg said, "Master, are you worried about Master? It was raining heavily when we left, and Master definitely didn't want to brave the rain to hurry, so he delayed it. Don't worry, he'll be fine, he'll come in two days, don't believe it. ”

The high priest accompanied him, but he was silent and did not speak in general, and often kept a straight face, and with the deep mounds on his face, he looked like a clay sculpture of a wooden fetus.

Miao Cuihua pursed her lips and said, "It's nothing." ”

Jiang Bo was eating local mashed potatoes, and he was eating with a sound of slurp.

Samuel Goldberg whispered, "If I were you, I wouldn't eat it, because I've seen them make it." ”

Jiang Bo's face froze: "It's dirty? ”

"They were barefoot, sitting on the ground, with only a huge leaf laid out on it, and operated on it. Some of the leaves had been trampled over......"

Jiang Bo: "......"

"Vomit ......"

At this moment, a Hawaiian man hurriedly walked in and said to the high priest, "High priest, there is a woman from outside, very good-looking, and she has come to you by name." ”

This person is Kihi, when he saw Zhao Chuanxin on the dock, he thought that Zhao Chuanxin was the incarnation of the god of war Kuku, and later Zhao Chuanxin pretended to be a ghost and used wine to reduce his son's fever and save his son's life.

The high priest did not shy away from it: "Bring her in." ”

Miao Cuihua and the five of them all looked at it curiously.

Kirch brought in a beautiful Latina woman.

After this woman came in, Ganfan Dog's face was puzzled, she stepped forward to sniff, and turned around: "Wangwang......"

Benjamin Goldberg suddenly got up: "Are you sure?" My Master's Taste? ”

Dry rice and a little dog head.

And Claris also spoke: "High Priest, Konstantin, oh no, it's Zhao Chuanxin, who wants me to come to you and ask you to take the Karnaca warrior to the docks to meet him. ”

Claris was a little weak-hearted.

High priest, bluff when you listen.

Do people really care?

She couldn't help but think of Zhao Chuanxin's frail appearance when she woke up, and when she heard that the ship was about to dock, she immediately instructed her to go ashore first in the name of the diplomat Francis Fuller, and come to the Kanaka settlement to find the high priest.

Because Zhao Chuanxin is now walking and swinging, if he gets off the boat like this, maybe there will be extraneous branches, and he must find a helper first.

When the high priest heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Miao Cuihua and them.

To say that at the beginning of the twentieth century, who knew Zhao Chuanxin best?

It must be Miao Cuihua who has been taking care of him closely.

She immediately got up: "Is he injured?" ”

She didn't ask what the relationship between the woman in front of her and Zhao Chuanxin was, nor did she ask anything else, but she pointed to the key point.

Clarys's gaze turned to Miao Cuihua.

Let's not talk about her appearance and figure, but just her temperament, it made her a little sour.

It's not a rich daughter, it's not a strong woman in the workplace, but a healthy, pure, mature woman who sees through the rules of the world and can't explain it.

At first glance, Claris dared to assert that this woman must be more attentive and caring than she is.

Claris nodded and shook her head.

That stupid appearance made the people in the room scratch their heads.

The high priest narrowed his eyes, got up, put a long cane on the ground, paused, and said, "Kirch, gather men and follow me, and bring guns." ”

The gun was left by Zhao Chuanxin when he left last time.

Kirch hurried out the door.

After Rachel Kvis listened to Miao Cuihua's words, she inexplicably began to be anxious, but tried her best to suppress it.

At this time, I couldn't help it anymore: "Is Zhao really injured?" ”

Claires originally wanted to perform the strong appearance of the landlord's maid, but after all, his acting skills were insufficient, and he said with a little crying: "He suddenly vomited blood, but no one touched him, and I don't know what's going on." ”

Benjamin Goldberg interjected, "Is there an enemy around my master?" ”

He hit the nail on the head.

Claires nodded violently: "The whole ship, all of them are hostile to him, but they don't dare to show it." But if we don't pick him up again, I'm afraid that we will soon be exposed. ”

Miao Cuihua took out a handful of Lugang M1907 from her bag.

Let's ...... Unleash the hammer!

This is a self-defense weapon given to her by Zhao Chuanxin, not a deer on the handle, but a vulgar carved stick figure image of a man and a woman, the kind of man and woman kissing.

"Let's go, we can't wait, let's go first."

To Samuel Goldberg's surprise, his son, Benjamin Goldberg, also took out a Lugang M1907.

Of course, this gun is not special.

Seeing his son's skillful operation of the pistol, Samuel Goldberg's eyelids jumped.

He's still a kid.

The high priest did not hinder him: "We will come later." ”

Miao Cuihua took the people to go first.

Come to the pier.

Samuel Goldberg took out the money and bribed the customs staff on the docks before following Claires onto the ship.

The ordinary passengers had already disembarked, and those who remained on the ship were not only the captain and crew, but also Francis Fuller.

They all gathered in front of Zhao Chuanxin's cabin.

Francis Fuller said, "Mr. Zhao, they are all in Hawaii, you can let them get off the ship." ”

Zhao Chuanxin's voice came out, and the volume was low: "Don't I want to be in the line?" Wait for someone to greet you, less nonsense. ”

"But when are your people coming?" Francis Fuller and the captain snapped into each other.

Both sensed that something was wrong.

According to Zhao Chuanxin's temper, if he is impatient, he is afraid that he can directly poke this ship into a big hole and let a boatload of people be buried at the bottom of the sea.

But now, Zhao Chuanxin is not out of the cabin at all.

At this time.

Bang!

A shot rang out from the cabin.

The crowd was shocked and retreated.

Zhao Chuanxin said lightly: "There are a few handfuls of ink." ”

He felt dizzy in his head, but he held back, and he didn't show any flaws.

The mentality is much more stable than Clarys.

At this moment, Miao Cuihua took people on the boat.

Jiang Bo stepped forward, his neck was stiffened, his face was arrogant, and he snorted with his nose before he spoke: "I'm Mr. Zhao's tailor, we are here to greet him, why don't you get out of the way?" ”

Seeing this man pretending to be so forced, Francis Fuller was quite unhappy.

In front of Zhao Chuanxin, I am white, you are also white, we are all inferior to him, and why can you pretend to be so good?

Immediately, Francis Fuller was stunned.

How did such an idea come to life?

Therefore, as long as the oppression lasts for a long time, the oppressed will succumb to their hearts and gradually recognize their identity.

"Let them in."

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin's hoarse voice came from the cabin.

Finally, I don't have to pretend......

(End of chapter)