It is indeed very tiring to live, everyone has something to ask for, since there is something to ask for, you need to work hard for it, you can't ask for it, in addition to being sad, you naturally feel tired, and in the process of asking for it, you will also feel very tired.

As the sun began to set in the west, the sky began to darken, and all the wild repairers on the ship returned to their cabins, leaving only a few handymen of low status to find a place in the bow or stern of the ship, covered with a thick quilt, ready to withstand the cold of the night.

Naturally, some monks will take advantage of this free time at night to meditate and improve their realm.

It's not easy for them to live.

Li Fuyao leaned on the bow of the boat and wrapped himself in a bed of torn cotton wool, originally he could use his sword qi to ward off the cold, but it was too ostentatious, and after thinking about it, he just gave up, maybe because of the sea, looking up at the bright moon, it became brighter and brighter.

Li Fuyao is not a literati who is sad and sad, so he didn't feel anything, but just looked down and felt that someone was coming this way, so he closed his eyes.

The person who came was a middle-aged man who was not tall, but he was born extremely strong, and he was the steward of their group of handymen, called Yi Tong, and his realm was not high, and he was still a long way from the Qingsi Realm.

Before Li Fuyao got on the boat, he stuffed him with a lot of silver so that he could get mixed with this errand, otherwise, there were many monks on this coast, and there were more people who wanted to go to sea, how could it be his turn.

Li Fuyao pretended not to know that Yi Tong was coming, he had the talisman in his arms, and his sword qi was well hidden, so he didn't worry about anyone finding out at all, unless that person's realm cultivation was particularly high.

Yi Tong carried two pots of bad wine, and after coming to Li Fuyao's side, he sat down and kicked Li Fuyao with his foot, Li Fuyao only then "woke up leisurely" After a moment of distraction, he rubbed his eyes, looked at Yi Tong, and shouted Yi Guan.

Yi Tong threw the bad wine in his hand to Li Fuyao for a pot, and then scolded with a smile: "Can your broken cotton wool block the cold wind in this night, get up and drink a few sips of wine?"

Li Fuyao rubbed his eyes, did not take off the hat on his head, thinking that it was indeed a little cold this night, so he simply drank a few sips of bad wine, the wine was not good, and there was a spicy taste in his throat, Li Fuyao shook his head, he didn't like it very much.

Yi Tong drank two sips of wine, looked at Li Fuyao's appearance, and then smiled: "I received some silver from you to let you get on the boat, don't think about blaming me, it's not easy to make some money these days, without those silvers, you can't find this job, go to sea, in addition to these silver, you can still earn a lot." ”

"But seeing that you are young, although your realm is not high, you are not the kind of waste that has no future, why don't you look for a good sect and run around?"

Li Fu shook his hands and said in a low voice: "Actually, there is a sect, just over there in Dayu, but I annoyed the master and was kicked out. I think that when that time comes, no matter how angry Master is, he will not let me do anything alone outside. ”

Yi Tong rubbed his cheeks, a little surprised, he didn't know, he didn't know, and after chatting, he knew that this guy actually had a similar experience to him, and he was also driven out of the mountain gate, but he never thought of going back, he had been wandering outside all these years, although the realm cultivation had not improved much, but he had a good life, and he didn't suffer much, since this day was not bad, he would not think of the mountain gate that he had not seen for a long time.

It's just that between today's words and Li Fuyao's words, he thought of the white-haired master, and remembered the junior sister who was not very beautiful, but also beautiful.

The more I think about it, the less wine I have.

Li Fuyao didn't want to drink much in the first place, after drinking the previous sip, seeing that Yi Tong had no wine, he handed him his own pot, Yi Tong took the wine jug, and patted this little guy with some relief, if he was not in a hurry to leave later, he was willing to take him with him, although he couldn't make a lot of money with him, but at least he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he could still save something.

However, no matter how smart Li Fuyao is, he will not return it to him at all if the silver is what it should be before he gets on the ship.

Yi Tong was drunk, looked at the sea and said with a smile: "Where is this Shengdan so easy to fish, let's do useless things, I also know, it seems that all good luck is not related to myself, when gambling money, there are always people who guess the size of the points, but I always can't guess, blindfolded let you choose a thing, others can always choose the best, but I always choose the worst, good luck is someone else's, God is so unfair." ”

Li Fuyao didn't drink any alcohol, so his eyes were very clear.

All kinds of things are going to happen in the world, whether he wants to see it or not.

As long as he walks in the world, he always has to come into contact with all kinds of people, whether he wants to or not.

Yi Tong leaned on the bow of the boat, a little distracted, and finally just sighed, pushed Li Fuyao, and said angrily: "Cast the net and try it." ”

As I said earlier, this big ship not only has goods, but also comes to the North Sea to sell things, but also salvages things.

In the dozens of days of salvage, a total of less than five Saint Pills have been salvaged, and there are at least twenty or thirty on the bottom of the sea, after all, there is really a lot of Saint Pills, but these big ships that go to sea combine the situation of those Saint Pills being fished out, and they have already had an algorithm to launch the most suitable for salvage at midnight, and those Saint Pills, one or two of which were salvaged at night.

As for the location, there were even some "masters" who used divination to calculate, but it turned out that it was all nonsense.

Li Fuyao doesn't care much about this mysterious statement, but since his current identity is a handyman, he will go and cast a net.

It is not an ordinary fishing net used to salvage Shengdan, this net is very dense, even the smallest fish and shrimp on the bottom of the sea, there is basically no chance to escape from the sky when caught by this net, because it is afraid that there will be a reef to break the fishing net, so the material of the fishing net is also very special.

Because the fishing nets are too dense, they will definitely pull up a lot of fish and shrimp, and ordinary people can't pull them, so they can only rely on their monks.

Li Fuyao went to wake up the rest of the handymen, and then cast the net together, and the big boat moved forward, and this huge net would be dragged on the bottom of the sea, as for when the net was closed, it all depended on when the steward gave the order.

Li Fuyao stood on the deck, pinching the fishing net in his hand, thinking that if he picked up a few Saint Pills in the future, would those wild cultivators kill people and destroy their mouths?

When Li Fuyao thought about this problem, he was a little helpless.