"You've eaten it now, do you feel your sisters' hair?" Wen Rou asked.

The mermaid shook her head.

Wen Rou clapped her hands: "Let's go, this island is not safe, let's go back to the boat and rest." ”

Qin Qingtian jumped down from the tree and hugged a bunch of star fruit.

Star fruit is actually produced on this island!

Qin Qingtian took a bite of himself and said, "The juice is rich, but it is not as sweet as artificially cultivated." ”

"It's nice to have fruit to eat at sea."

The three returned to the boat, and after two days of continuous driving, the mermaid said that it had arrived.

Wen Rou and Qin Qingtian's mobile phones have not opened international business, and there is no signal for a long time.

It can only be the mermaid who says it is where it is.

I don't know if it's okay to run around without a passport, and they don't go the usual way anyway.

When the three of them were happily following the direction indicated by the mermaid and planning to dock to find Xu Ya, a boat drove behind them.

The boat went straight to their side, a plank was placed on the edge of their boat, and several men approached with guns.

Wen Rou glanced at the mermaid: "Even if there is no map and electronic navigation, I know where I am now." ”

Mermaid: "Where?" Isn't it Xu Ya? ”

"It's almost there, but it's not there yet. The pirates got on our ship. ”

"This is a pirate! I've only heard my grandmother talk about pirates! ”

"Haven't you seen pirates in your days? At that time, piracy should have been rampant. ”

The mermaid shook her head: "My sisters and I have always lived in the deep sea, and very few ships will come to the place where we live. ”

Phew-

A gunshot rang out, followed by a hoarse roar from a man: "Hands up!" Hands up！ ”

Wen Rou picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea and said, "The Chinese tea bought in this soup is really unpalatable!" It's not authentic at all, no matter what kind of food, when you leave the country, it will change to suit the tastes of the locals. ”

“Hands up！ You…… Hands up...... "The pirate has slammed the door in.

Wen Rou: "I suspect these Somali pirates only have these few words. ”

"Complicated language?" Qin Qingtian asked.

Wen Rou: "The official language is similar to English, and this pirate gang should be a small gang that can't speak official language. ”

The pirates were already angry, and the three seemingly Chinese and Europeans, who did not have any respect for pirates at all, actually sat at the table and leisurely drank tea.

The pirates led by "Gurgling ......" cursed and shot at Qin Qingtian.

This is the traditional practice of pirates, killing men and leaving women.

Qin Qingtian flicked his fingers, and a qi unique to an innate monk came out of his body, wrapped in bullets and pierced directly into the pirate's legs.

The pirate fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

The pirates in the back "grunt and hang ......" (stupid, shooting a gun at such a close range, the gun can actually misfire and hurt himself!) ）

The second pirate kicked the first pirate who fell to the ground, picked up his gun and shot at Qin Qingtian.

Qin Qingtian opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of energy, wrapped in a bullet and shot into the pirate's leg.

The pirate jumped up and fell down in pain, but this pirate was more sturdy, still holding the gun and shooting at Qin Qingtian, of course, the bullets ended up in his own legs, and when the pants turned into a sieve, no matter how hard the tough guy was, he couldn't hold the gun.

The pirates behind finally understood that today was an evil spirit, and turned around to escape, Qin Qingtian waved his hand, and all of them couldn't get up on the ground, like a thousand gold on their backs.