It turned out that the big man's name was Hu Yong? Yan Saburo had never heard of it. However, if you don't check your identity when you get on the boat, some people may not use their real names.

Yan Saburo frowned: "It's inconvenient." "To tell you the truth, this cabin is already a little crowded for two people, and if you have one more fat person, you can't turn over when you sleep.

The space on board is limited, and it is not possible to do one room for one person, so everyone must settle. Ding Yunzheng's master and servant occupied an upper cabin, Hu Yong and Zhuang Nanjia slept in another upper cabin, and the remaining two lower cabins were one for Yan Sanlang and Jing Qing, and one for Dou Ya and the middle-aged woman, Huo Fangfang.

In fact, there is a small room behind the ladder, which is occupied by the boat boss and other three people.

Now, Zhuang Nanjia wants to move over and share the cabin with Yan Saburo.

"You've seen his staring eyes, and he said that if I dare to snore, I'll be thrown into the sea tonight to feed the fish. Zhuang Nanjia laughed, both cheeks were filled with fatty meat, like meatballs boiled in boiling water, "I will pay for the cabin, one hundred taels of gold!"

No matter what Yan Saburo thinks, this person doesn't look like he is hiding a hundred taels of gold. Without waiting for him to speak, Zhuang Nanjia took out a small cloth bag and handed it over: "Use this thing to make it up!"

In the bag were two meaty balls, about the size of plums, and they were elastic when pinched. In his experience, he didn't see what it was. "What?"

"This is the famous 'Leopard Xie'!" Zhuang Nanjia looked left and right, and lowered his voice, "The leopard demon of Qianyu Mountain has been out of the Tao for more than five hundred years. The best thing is that after the fact, he is tired and recovers after a while, but it will not hurt the kidneys and the capital. ”

"You're a doctor, you should know its value. Yan Saburo treated Ding Yunzheng's seasickness on the deck, and he also saw it, "I finally got these two pills, and the price was one hundred and twenty taels of gold." I'm sorry for my brother today. ”

Yan Saburo had already thrown the beads into the cloth bag again. After Zhuang Nanjia's explanation, how could he not know what this thing was, and smiled rarely: "It turned out to be this, eighty taels at most." ”

He mixed shares in the big medicine store in Chunmingcheng, and sometimes checked the accounts himself, of course, he was clear about the market price of the drug.

Zhuang Nanjia was stunned, he didn't expect that he was an expert at a young age, and he was about to grit his teeth and get some blood, but Yan Sanlang turned sideways: "Come in." ”

The short and fat old man was overjoyed, and came in with his bags, and consciously went to lay on the floor. His baggage didn't seem to be swollen, and what he took out of it was only a soft felt the size of a towel, which bulged up when he saw the air, and soon swelled to two inches thick. Spread on the ground, this is a soft cushion.

Zhuang Nanjia lay down on the mat, put the burden behind his head, pulled out a thin quilt and covered it, and then said to Yan Sanlang: "Thank you, little brother!" Before today, if someone told him that a hundred taels of gold could only buy a bunk on a small broken wooden boat, he would slap the other party and give him a sentence: "Roll the calf!"

But now, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The figure of the old man squatting down was a little staggering, and Chitose suddenly asked Yan Saburo: "How old do you guess he is?" ”

The boy thought for a moment and made a "six" gesture.

Sixty Zhuang Nanjia is well maintained, because he is alone on a boat, and his clothes have been as simple as possible, but the materials are good. Yan Saburo believes that he is also a group of servants on his own territory.

Jing Qingzao on the other bed began to snore, and after Zhuang Nanjia lay down, his voice became quieter, and he turned over, still sleeping soundly.

Chitose whispered in Yan Saburo's ear: "That kid's heart is beating faster and he has woken up." ”

Yan Saburo hummed lowly. He didn't have to listen to his heartbeat, he also knew that Jing Qing was awake.

No one can snore while rolling over.

He was obviously awake, but he wanted to put on a sleeping appearance, just to tell Yan Saburo that he was defenseless against the boy.

The wooden boat swayed in the wind and waves, and the flame of the oil lamp swayed similarly. Yan Saburo sat cross-legged and substituted pranayama for sleeping, and after a few breaths, he settled down.

With Chitose letting go of the wind, this cabin should be the safest place on the whole ship.

On the sea, the sun sets and the moon rises, and the night is like ink.

I don't know how long it took, the wind and waves gradually increased, and the hull of the ship shook more and more.

The oil lamp on the table slid and flickered back and forth, and finally it didn't hold up and fell off the edge of the table.

If this falls to the ground, although the wood in the cabin is damp, it will not be able to resist the blessing of the lamp oil, and I am afraid that it will burn.

Fortunately, it had only fallen less than half a foot, and Yan Saburo, who was pranayama, suddenly reached out and copied it, copied it in his hand, and pushed it back on the table.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes and looked out the door.

The hatch was not closed tightly, opening left and closing in the shaking of the hull, and the bearings creaked and squeaked. Although the sound was a little harsh, the two sleeping passengers had become accustomed to its rhythm and were not woken up.

It was dark outside the door, but Yan Saburo couldn't take his eyes off it.

Then, something moved in the darkness.

Zhuang Nanjia suddenly woke up for some reason, looked out with sleepy eyes, and suddenly screamed "ah"!

In the darkness, there was a pair of eyes that met him.

Zhuang Nanjia was almost frightened, and shrank back, only to see that there was actually a person standing in the dark!

Hu Yong.

The man stared at him twice, and then turned his gaze to Yan Saburo.

The young man looked at him fixedly, his eyes calm, not frightened or angry.

Jing Qing on the other bed was awakened by Zhuang Nanjia's scream, rubbed his eyes and sat up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

All three woke up, Hu Yong stepped back, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

Only then did Yan Saburo say to Jing Qing: "It's okay." ”

"It's okay, what are you yelling at?" Jing Qing scolded Zhuang Nanjia angrily, and then his eyes widened, "Hey, why are you here?"

"It's pretending to be true. Chitose smiled in Yan Saburo's ear, "Everyone on this boat is doing a good job, it's a pity not to rob Su Yuyan's job." ”

"I borrowed it with Brother Yan. Zhuang Nanjia's hands are still trembling, "Then what does Hu Yong want to do, why is he standing in front of our door in the middle of the night?"

Jing Qing was really dazed this time: "Hu Yong was outside the door just now?" He didn't know when he fell asleep, and he slept soundly. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Saburo sitting cross-legged on the bed, his back straight.

The young man's body is still thinner than that of an adult, not to mention the big man Hu Yong who once stood outside the door. But Jing Qing somehow felt at ease when he saw him.

Zhuang Nanjia stretched out his hand and pointed: "It's there, just now!"

Jing Qing yawned: "You go and see?"

"Don't go!" isn't that sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?

Yan Saburo said: "He went back." ”

Then there was another knock at the door.

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