Man is a class animal, or in other words, everything that has a spirit has a class.

This truth has always been understood by the young man, and the giant ship is no exception.

The ship is full of class differences, whether strong or weak, or wealth, or birth, or beauty and ugliness, but the small circle of hundreds of people is also artificially divided into dozens of forces.

The Giant Whale Gang where Zhao Yuan belonged was only a small force that could not be smaller.

Of course, Sikong Boy's power is even smaller, because he has no power at all!

It has been nearly a month since the boy boarded the giant ship, and a month of life at sea, the boy was like a fish in water, swimming to the bottom of the giant ship, which was also so-so.

Of course, the enemy also has some mistakes, most of them are harmless, although the young man is young, he also knows the severity, and he is not easy to cause trouble, let alone easy to take the lead.

Just like today, the roe oil head came to inquire, the Sikong boy took the intelligence as the price, and the roe oil head came forward for him, the two can be described as mutually beneficial, each taking what he needs.

From the lower deck to the middle floor, the young man slowed down, discerning a wisp of aroma among the thousands of different smells, sniffing greedily, smelling the fragrance and knowing the way, found a small food shop, straightened his clothes, pushed the door and walked in.

The giant ship is divided into three layers, the bottom layer is occupied by small forces from all sides, the dragon and snake are mixed, the upper layer is controlled by the major forces, and the middle layer is the neutral force of the giant ship.

In the middle floor, you can find everything you can find on land, such as wine sellers, tailors, cooks, bag inquirers, and even wandering merchants, except for the hook bar.

The boy is determined to drink the best wine, eat the best food, and marry the most beautiful girl.

The first one, on the ship, wine and heroes are linked, of course, you have to be more serious about the other two, so I didn't say.

Sikong Young Man is confident that he will become a great hero, but now he is not strong enough, and he does not dare to drink with those heroes who smash glasses and flip the table at every turn.

The last boy was still powerless, even if the boy thought he was very powerful, but those beautiful girls were not uncommon for him to be a milky boy, at least, on the ship.

The only choice left for the boy was the second one.

The so-called turnip greens have their own advantages, and Sikong teenagers are not vegetarians, but they do not reject eating vegetarian food, provided that those vegetarian foods can be as delicious as those in the food court.

The gourmet court, that's the name of the cabin, and it lives up to its name.

The workshop is taken care of by a monk and two beautiful little girls, the monk is very famous, called the master of bitter melon, known as the world's high monks, the young man has limited knowledge, and he does not know how high; the little girl is very beautiful, but unfortunately he does not know his name, but he knows, they appeared in his dream last night, and they did not give benefits.

A large and two small collocation, when people come to this food square, they take it for granted that it is the bitter gourd master who is in charge, but in fact, on the contrary, in the food square, it is two little girls who are in charge, but the bitter gourd master is a handsetter.

Playing is also liked and envied.

The mid-level traders, tailors, and cooks of the giant ship all have extraordinary force, and they can pull one person out at will, or they can suppress the heads and heads of various factions.

Sikong young man still remembers that half a month before the voyage, the giant ship roamed the coasts of various states and capitals in the southern dynasties, and "invited" all factions to board the ship.

All kinds of disobedience are smashed on the spot!

Since then, there are people outside the people, and there are people outside the sky who are true, and they regard the middle level of the giant ship as a member of an unknown force, secretly coveting it, but they dare not provoke it.

In such a situation, like the bitter gourd master, in the eyes of everyone, he has entered the periphery of unknown forces, how can he not be envied?

"Girl, let's make a bowl of lo mein and add an egg!"

The young man sat down at the table in charge of a girl in a red dress with a smile, his eyes blinking, shining with starlight, but his face turned crimson.

There are two girls in charge of the food square, the cuishan girl is so strong, she can't rub the sand in her eyes, the girl in the red dress is introverted, gentle and delicate, the two are just like Dongmei and Chunju, each has its own merits, each has its own beauty, but the young man is the only girl in the red dress.

It's not that the cuishan girl is inferior to the girl in the red dress, but the empty boy doesn't dare to provoke the cuishan girl.

"Bang!"

A huge sea bowl was thrown in front of the Sikong boy, the face of the sea bowl was huge, how high a palm was, the broth in the bowl was thick, the soup was bright white, with the tumbling heat, a refreshing fragrance came to the nose, the Sikong boy's somewhat chaotic brain immediately sobered up a little, the soup noodles floated with tofu carved vegetables, minced meat, duck eggs, red belt with green, straight to the vision, but also provoked the young man's stomach to scream, index finger moved.

"Boy, your face!"

The girl in the green shirt has a frosty face, and the calf guards the girl in the red dress behind her, which seems to be a great horror for the young man to take a second look.

The Sikong boy smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of good-looking arc, he thought he was perfect, and responded with a smile: "No, it's your face." ”

"Okay, then don't eat it. ”

The girl in the green shirt had a seizure on the spot, and the young man secretly said that it was not good, and reached forward to protect it, but he was empty, and when he looked up again, he was already sitting outside the cabin door of the food court, and he was directly moved out by the girl.

"Bitter, I don't know where to solve the master's breakfast?"

The young man laughed at himself, his face changed suddenly, he shook his sleeves, and suddenly knew that there was one less golden bean in the money bag, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's really a character who doesn't suffer losses, but the master hasn't tasted a bite!"

The missing golden beans must have been "taken" by the cuishan girl as face money.

"Let's go, let's be idle and bored, the master will go and see how Guan and Yao are doing!"

The young man's mind was full of thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, he put his troubles behind him, and with all his thoughts, he walked towards a place called the gladiatorial arena.

The gladiatorial arena, not the dueling arena, Sikong Boy always felt that the owner of this name seemed to have some kind of deep bad taste.

However, who calls people big fists!

To be specific, just look at the hundreds of conflicts of all sizes that have been resolved in the gladiatorial arena since everyone boarded the ship, but they cannot be damaged in the slightest, and you can see how big the fist of the lord of the ship is.

"At least, it's bigger than a casserole!"

The young man maliciously speculated, but he couldn't hide his curiosity about the lord of the ship, or rather, everyone who boarded the ship had this curiosity.

The gladiatorial arena is not special, the empty room, high all around, with a circle of circular stands, low in the middle, sits a circular gladiatorial arena, and there are two warriors holding and facing each other: one is a moon-white shirt, with two swords, with polyester silk hair, standing with his arms crossed;

These two people are the two protagonists of this bet, Yao Pingyuan, with two swords and the moon, and the iron knife locks Guan Tiezhong.

The Sikong boy walked quickly past the stands, not picky, found a relatively sparse position, and squatted down, with a bit of interest on his face.

The left and right warriors just glanced at him, then turned their heads and stopped paying attention.

It is not uncommon for young people like him to join in the fun.

When the Sikong boy chose the position, there were also three or five warriors in the stands opposite him, and they scattered around, and everyone's eyes were a little excited and enthusiastic.

At the end of the crowd, a big fat man with a fat body came out, swaying and slowly walking to the edge of the stands, his body half tilted, and his small eyes flashed with sparkle.

This person's name is Bluebeard, and he is the dealer of this gambling game, and of course the dealer of many gambling games on the hazy giant ship, Bluebeard of the Silver Hook Gambling House.

The bluebeard man heard his name, with a black and blue beard, and his body was obese, and his ten fingers were like ten white radish, and the golden light was shining, and he almost blinded the eyes of the young man.

But it should be a very unreasonable thing for the white radish-like fingers to flash with golden light, but if you put a circle of gold rings on the white radish's fingers, it is very reasonable.

Although he was very envious of Bluebeard's wealth, the young man only turned his eyes on him, and he didn't dare to look more, because this Bluebeard was one of the many masters of the Xuanxuan on the face of the giant ship.

Even the boy was not sure if the Bluebeard who appeared in front of him was himself, as if no one knew Bluebeard's true face.

As far as the boy knows, there is also a bluebeard with thick eyebrows and angry eyes and a blue face and fangs on the ship.

It's also Bluebeard, who calls himself Bluebeard like the fat Bluebeard, and neither of them has ever denied each other, and they never appear where the other is no longer there.

"You two, you can get started!"

Bluebeard said with a smile, the voice was not loud, and there was a majesty that everyone could not refuse, all the warriors were in a daze, and the audience only heard a sonorous sound, Yao Pingyuan and Guan Tiezhong pulled out their blades at the same time.

The two confronted each other, not only observing each other, but also waiting for Bluebeard to give orders, the majesty of a first-class martial artist, they did not dare to offend.

The sword roared, only to see a white light shining, slowly and gradually, turning into a half-round crescent, rising and rising, the moonlight suddenly flashed, the crescent moon became a double, circling and flying, just like a full moon, the white light shone brightly, that is, like a cold sword blade swept by, illuminating many warriors are a chill in their hearts.

"It's a double sword and a moon, Yao Pingyuan's swordsmanship is really sharp!"

Some people whispered praise, others frowned secretly, and those with good eyesight had already seen that there were a few more shadows in the middle of the full moon, and the light was uneven.

"It seems that Yao Pingyuan's injury is true!"

Everyone's mind turned, but Guan Tiezhong was not affected, the big knife danced, like chopping waves, more than 100 knives were cut out in an instant, and the blue blades were connected together, as if an iron pass was blocked, that is, there was the power to sweep away thousands of armies.

This is, the iron knife locks!