Section 37 Set sail

Qingfeng straightened his shirt and walked to the bar with a drink. He sat down next to the old man, snapped his fingers casually, and beckoned to the waiter.

"Add a glass of fine brandy to the old gentleman, and then count it all as mine." Qing Feng smiled and nodded at the sloppy old man's slightly curious gaze.

At one end of the long bar, the waiter picks up a clear wine glass and fills it with brandy. With a dashing handshake, the cup slid along the smooth bench and stopped just in front of the sloppy old man. The old man didn't thank him, and took a drink from his glass. I saw that his eyes were confused and savoring, and his mouth kept smacking, looking intoxicated.

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. But the old man doesn't look like a traitor, and you don't look like a thief. And the clothes are bright, and the shots are generous, so I think there must be something to ask for. I'm not a person who likes to beat around the bush and get straight to the point. The old man has lived here for many years, and there is still a little thin noodles. If you can help, it is incumbent. If there is anything embarrassing, the old man can only say sorry for this glass of wine!"

Qing Feng snorted lightly, slightly embarrassed. This old man is also an upright person, speaking so briskly and straight to the point, that Qing Feng didn't know how to answer for a while.

"It's okay, then the old man will thank Gongzi for the good wine. The old man smiled innocently on his face, squeezing the already obvious wrinkles of his face into furrows.

"In the second section of Qingfeng, dare to ask if the old gentleman is one of the few boatmen in the city who can travel back and forth between Tianjing and the mercenary city?"

"Yes, I, Homan, have been on this route for more than thirty years, and I have made no less than a thousand round-trips. The old man had a bright face of chrysanthemums, and unceremoniously waved his hand and asked for another glass of brandy.

"I wonder if the old gentleman is going to Tianjing City recently?"

Qing Feng frowned slightly, this old man really hated it. Beat the snake with the stick, pity my shriveled wallet, and I don't know if Fei'er can be reimbursed for the team fee? Thinking about Fei'er's means of collecting money, Qingfeng's heart was bottomless for a while.

Since the auction had made such a profit, Phil, the only woman in the team, had won the unanimous consent of everyone with her violent methods comparable to that of a mother dragon, and took the financial power into her hands. Each person receives pocket money regularly and quantitatively every month, and there is no more.

This is why the three foodies on the road want to make a fortune. Their shriveled purses were empty long after a few good meals. asked Fei'er again for it, but the answer was a few pink punches. Qing Feng clearly remembers that night when he saw the three poor "pandas" crying to him with depressed faces, he couldn't hold back the uncomfortable feeling of almost laughing for a while.

"The day after tomorrow, there will be a batch of goods to be sent to Tianjing. The old man leisurely took another sip of the small cup.

"My partner and I would like to take your ship to Tianjing, so please ask the old gentleman to make it easier. Hearing that there was a way, Qingfeng pretended to be open-minded and helped the old man add a glass of wine again.

"A trivial matter, twenty gold for one person. Submit all the risks before boarding, and the ship will not bear the risks used on the way. The old man didn't appreciate it, and he looked like he was doing business.

"Sir, it's a bit expensive. Besides, how do you calculate the companion demonic beasts?" Qing Feng glanced at everyone, and finally his gaze stayed on the little beast that was holding an oily pig's thigh and gnawing wildly.

The old man raised his head and followed Qing Feng's gaze. "Four men and one beast, twenty each. Ten gold in Warcraft, a total of ninety gold.

The food on board is all-inclusive, and the food is fully managed. More than ten days and thousands of miles away, this price is very fair. If you're travelling by road, it might only cost a third of the cost. But the time is ......" The sloppy old man smiled teasingly, hitting the bar rhythmically with one hand, picking up the wine glass with the other, and drinking the wine in the glass.

The little beast's ears were tipped, and it seemed that when he heard the words here, he was very dissatisfied with its value of only half of its value. At this time, he was clamoring to put on a market face and wanted to come to theorize, but he didn't want to be hugged by Fei'er with a smile. A fat pig bone was stuffed into his mouth, and he immediately gave up the idea of reasoning.

"Then there is Mr. Lao, please help us arrange three rooms. The old man's words are also reasonable, anyway, this is a small amount of money for the team now, Qing Feng nodded and agreed.

"There are no three, at most two, you will allocate it yourself. There are few small houses on the ship, and it would be nice to have a vacant room, young man!" This product pressed the cost again, and Qingfeng was even more depressed. Forget it, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, there is no way! Since you have decided to take this path, you should admit it.

But he didn't want the old man to ignore Qing Feng's face, so he added a cup again without shame, and Qing Feng was so angry that he raised two middle fingers in his heart. But on second thought, this product obviously underestimated the belly of a few foodies. When I got on the boat, I didn't know who was crying and who was laughing!

Thinking about this link, Qing Feng showed a happy smirk. The old man's body was cold, and he couldn't help but shiver. He raised his head and cursed a few words, cursing the ancestors who missed him so much.

This product is especially not satisfied, and when he left, he did not forget to pack and take away a bottle of Haode brandy. Qing Feng was so angry that he itched his teeth, and greeted all the eighteen generations of female ancestors of the old man in his heart.

The two agreed to board the ship at the port early the morning after tomorrow, and ignored Qingfeng, who was full of black lines, and slowly paced away with a bottle of good wine. As he walked, he sang lasciviously daxiao. In that way, there will be more and more sorrows!

Qing Feng resisted the urge to jump on his black feet behind his back, and Mu Li became obscene in place. When they got to the boat, they must have let the three foodies let go of eating! Eat back and eat him poor, until the old man begged for mercy. When the time comes, see who laughs to zuihou!

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Two days later, at dawn, the teenagers showed up on time at the busy port south of the city.

A section of the Mercenary City was built in the middle of the sea. The majestic city walls jutted out more than two miles from the land, enclosing this natural harbor. Looking at the red sun rising from the east of the city wall, everyone couldn't help but sigh at the courage of their predecessors. It is possible to build such a grand project in such a sea area.

Walking slowly on the pier, the sea ships suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Sea ships can be big or small, new or old, beautiful or ugly. But one thing, they are very well prepared. In the distance, there are constantly ships leaving the port, and in the opposite direction, there are ships that have been adrift at sea for a long time returning, and it is a busy appearance. It is worthy of being one of the few super ports on the mainland, and the throughput of thousands of tons of goods per day is not covered.

Counting the masts almost stunned everyone. Niu Er glanced at it inadvertently, and Huo Ran howled wolf. Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Niu Er, and finally found the goal of this trip - the Mayflower.

This is a new all-timber three-mast jibby. The boat is more than 100 meters long, and the whole body is painted in dazzling red, which is very eye-catching. There were ten ship guns on each side of the ship. Together with the guns in the bow and stern, there were twenty-two guns in total. For merchant ships in general, armed liliang is absolutely powerful. At the top of the iron-reinforced bow hangs a hideous bronze sea dragon statue, which also adds a bit of artistic atmosphere. In front of the wings, a beautiful hibiscus flower is painted with white lacquer. I don't know which hero wrote the ugly "Mayflower" three big characters below. If you don't look closely, you really can't see it. No wonder everyone looked for half a sound. It's all to blame for this product, I didn't practice my words well when I was born in my mother's womb!

"Hey, you guys. Yes, that's you, I thought you weren't coming. Don't look at it, the ship is about to leave, come up quickly!" Standing on the side of the ship, the old horseman commanded the sailors to slowly put away the anchor, and when he saw several teenagers glaring at the ship's emblem with interest, he immediately shouted.

Everyone answered, rushed to the springboard that was about to be retracted, and jumped onto the deck.

"So interested in the old man's handwriting, I almost didn't have time to get on the boat. Seeing the panting appearance of a few young people, Huo Man was quite proud.

"Dare to love this inscription is your own battle?" Niu Er couldn't hold back his temperament and muttered.

"Yes, it's the old man. How's that, it's not bad!" Huo Man saw the surprise on everyone's faces, and laughed more and more wildly.

"Not bad......" Niu Er said halfway through the breath, and was executed by the team punishment again, kneeling on the ground and snorting in pain. But because his mouth was covered by Qingfeng, he couldn't jump out of the next sentence for a long time.

"Yes, not bad. The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the pen walks the dragon and snake. It looks so tight!"

Qing Feng joked with a face and was completely regarded as flattery by Homan, and took it all as it was. After accusing himself, he was comfortably holding the cigarette holder of the sea willow, and happily commanded the crew Yang Fan to set sail.

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With white sails raised, the fiery Mayflower slowly sailed away from the docks and sailed down the wide waterway to the city's only water gate.

The green flag waved, the water gate clicked open, and the clipper departed from the city. Facing the morning sun in the sky, sailing to the vast sea, starting another new voyage.

Homan took the money, arranged two private rooms, and left. Leaving a big problem with a few teenagers who were stunned in place and staring at each other.

The rooms on the ship were already cramped. After evenly distributed, the two rooms are just enough to live in, and there is no extra space left.

But the problem is that there is a man dressed as a woman in the team. Although Qingfeng and Fei'er have already confirmed their relationship, after all, the two are young, and the relationship between men and women is limited to talking about love between ignorant people, talking about love, and holding hands. The last impulsive kiss has long been at its limit, let alone going any further.

Qingfeng originally planned to have one room for himself, Niu Er and Rose, and one room for Fei'er and Little Beast. But the little beast jumped out with righteous indignation at the instigation of Niu Er and Rose. Forked waist and belly, showing the little cock dangling between the crotch, making his position clear, and resolutely resisting this sexist distribution behavior.

In addition, Niu Er put on a few toned poses vigorously, showing off the tendon meat and huge body shape of the whole body. On the grounds that the room was too small to accommodate four people living together, these three goods left the stunned Qingfeng very unrighteously and walked away with a wicked smile on their faces.

In the small room, Qingfeng was too shy to play a boring game of staring at Fei'er who was sitting opposite. Both of them had red on their faces, and they didn't know if they were surging in blood or reflected by the morning sun outside the window.

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