In the evening, the two-masted ship that Feng Yang was riding slowly drove into the fishing port. Without waiting for the big ship to dock, Mei'er impatiently pulled the wind and jumped onto the dock.

"Wow, it feels good to be back on shore!" Mei'er squinted slightly, took a deep breath, and said with a pretty face intoxicated.

"What's so good?" the old man felt more at ease on the boat. The Bai brothers appeared behind Mei'er silently at some point, and when they saw Mei'er's intoxicated appearance during the day, they said a little unpleasantly.

Mei'er couldn't help but be startled when she heard Bai Baihuan's voice appear behind her, glared at him coquettishly and said, "I'm scared to death by you, old thing." You like living on a boat so much, you don't have to come down. ”

"You're all down, what's the fun of us staying on the ship?" Bai Baihuan said with a depressed expression.

"That's it. It's getting dark now, why are you in a hurry to come down, won't you wait until tomorrow morning to get off the boat?" said the white angel with a stinky old face.

"Don't you want to spend the night on the boat tonight, can you? Mei'er said to the Bai brothers with a grimace.

"What's the use of the birds that only the two of us are staying on the boat?" said the White Angel helplessly.

"Brother Yang, where are we going to rest for the night?" asked Mei'er as she looked at the wind.

Feng Yang groaned for a while and said, "How about we go to the set to find an inn?"

Mei'er looked around for a moment and said suspiciously, "Hey, Brother Yang." It doesn't seem like this is the fishing port we used to leave the port. She had just arrived ashore with great pleasure, but she had not noticed the surroundings, nor had she noticed whether this was the fishing port from which she had left. When I heard Feng Yang say that he wanted to find an inn in the market, he noticed that this was not the fishing port when he left the port.

Feng Yang also looked up and looked around, nodded and said, "Well, this is indeed not a fishing port when going out to sea. It's okay, just ask Uncle Zhou later, and you'll know where this is. ”

The Bai brothers didn't care at all whether it was the previous fishing port or not, and the two of them had already sat on the stone floor, carrying wine bottles and pouring wine into their mouths.

Feng Yang saw Tie Han jumping off the boat with a large bag and a small bag, so he asked, "Big man, can you see Uncle Zhou?"

Tie Han carried the burden in his hand, walked quickly towards Feng Yang and the others, and said, "Childe, I Tie Han was packing up his things just now, and he didn't notice Old Man Zhou. ”

"Oh, you put down the burden first and go find Uncle Zhou. Feng Yang said softly.

"Okay, Childe. The iron man put down the burden in his hand and jumped back onto the big ship.

"Third brother, sit down, let's drink while waiting for the little old man. Bai Huan waved his hand to the wind and said.

Feng Yang smiled and said, "Two brothers, you drink first." ”

"Alas, third brother, let's drink wine and wait slowly so that we won't be bored. The old man didn't know how long it would take to get off the boat this week. The white angel took a sip of wine and said.

"It's okay, little brother wait. Feng Yang said with a light wave of his right hand.

At this time, the gangway of the big ship was lowered, and a group of fishermen who had gone out to sea came down from the boat with smiles on their faces.

When the fishermen approached the wind, they all respectfully greeted them and went ashore to go home.

Feng Yang grabbed a middle-aged fisherman and asked, "This uncle, you wait, this son has something to ask you." ”

The middle-aged fisherman asked with a sincere bow: "Childe, what do you want to ask, just ask, the little one knows everything, and the words are endless." "The scene of Feng Yang defending against the enemy at sea has penetrated into the hearts of all the fishermen, and without exception, they all regard him as a celestial man and are in awe.

Feng Yang smiled and said: "Uncle, you don't need to be polite, this son just wants to know, why is this not the fishing port where he went to sea before?

When the middle-aged fisherman heard Feng Yang's question, he smiled and said: "Childe, do you know, we are coming back from the northern sea this time, and it is much more convenient to enter the port and dock at this 'Beicun Fishing Port' than the fishing port on the 'Zhangjiaji' side when we went to sea from the shore before, and it is also a lot closer to the sea. Usually we go out to sea to fish, and if we are returning from the northern sea, we all dock here. ”

Mei'er interjected and asked, "Then you go ashore here, aren't you going to go home?"

The middle-aged fisherman smiled and said, "Miss, do you know, we are all home in the middle of these two fishing ports, and these two fishing ports are almost more than three miles away from our home, so we are all the same from there to the shore." ”

Mei'er nodded her head and said, "Oh, I see. You really know how to choose a place to live, so it will be much easier for you to go to sea. ”

The middle-aged fisherman grinned and said, "Our villages have a history of nearly 1,000 years. ”

"Your ancestors were wise. Mei'er said with a sigh.

"Uncle, you haven't told me where I can find the inn?" Feng Yang interjected.

When the middle-aged fisherman heard Feng Yang ask about the inn, he realized that he was happy to forget about the stubble, and said with an embarrassed face: "Childe is really embarrassed, just now the little one was happy to forget to reply to Childe's question, it's really damned! ”

Feng Yang smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Uncle, you think too much, let's tell my son to find an inn there." ”

The middle-aged fisherman confessed again and again, and was busy for a while before replying: "Childe, we are all fishing villages within a radius of ten miles here, and although there are a few small bazaars that can be used to buy fish for us, the people who come here to buy are all traders from the surrounding areas, and there is no need to stay here." So we don't have an inn here. The middle-aged fisherman said a lot of things in a big way, just to show that there was no inn here. Mei'er rolled her eyes when she heard it.

"Oh, then we'll have to go back to the ship for the night. Feng Yang whispered to Mei'er.

When Mei'er heard that she was going back to the boat for the night, her mood fell to the freezing point, and she said depressedly: "Brother Yang, I don't want to go back to the ship again, why don't we find a random place to spend the night on the shore, what are you doing?"

Feng Yang saw that Mei'er refused to get on the boat for the night, so he had to nod and say, "Okay, it's up to you." ”

The middle-aged man standing next to him listened to Feng Yang's conversation and said enthusiastically: "Childe, since Miss doesn't want to spend the night on the ship, although the small humble room is ugly, it is also considered to be lenient, or Childe, you will go to the small humble house for one night." ”

When Mei'er heard this, she instantly nodded her head with joy on her face, shook Feng Yang's arm, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Yang, let's go to this uncle's house for the night, do you think it's okay?"

Feng Yang was in a good mood when he saw Mei'er's expression, and said softly: "You decide, as long as you are happy." ”