On the north side of the island, the wind blows from time to time, and this cool breeze makes the bear feel a little cool. "Perhaps, I'm going to hurry up. ”

After two days and two nights of shipbuilding operations, the bear finally fainted from exhaustion. No, to be precise, the bear just slept. He didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights, and he was busy building ships, which made Xiong very tired. It can be said that all the organs of the bear's body have reached the verge of collapse.

However, with his tenacious willpower, the bear persevered, not only did not sleep for a while, but also kept engaged in high-load work.

A canoe soon appeared in front of the bear's eyes. Although this canoe seems to be very simple, even simpler than the one that Xiong made last time.

But this canoe is the only tool and way for bears to go out to sea.

"Let's go!" The most important thing the bear did when he woke up was to push his canoe towards the sea.

Of course, before going out to sea, the bear brought plenty of fresh water from the creek and fruit from the island. I don't know if this fruit will still be hot after eating it, but anyway, this fruit can fill my stomach, right?

In the very special circumstances of the moment, the bear had no time to think about what would happen if he ate the fruit. Because a more pressing choice lies ahead. If you eat it, you may live, but if you don't, you will die a miserable death.

The bear had no choice, he had to eat it and gamble everything on an unknown future.

Life is a big gamble.

Some people lost gambling, lost money, lost their houses, lost their land, lost their families, lost their money, and even lost their wives and children.

Some people have won bets, won silver, won houses, won rich houses, gold and silver, and even won a bright future and a bright future.

It's just that, before the bet, no one knows the outcome. They just put all their hopes on it, and they are desperate to fight against the water!

I remember that Xiaoyaozi once spoke, retreating to the point that there is no way back, and can only fight to the death!

Gambling may also be a kind of battle.

The bear gambled his fate on this moment and on these fruits.

After eating a few fruits, the bear got into the canoe, loaded the rest of the fruit, and put it in the canoe.

The bear doesn't know how long it will be in this endless sea. But the bear can feel that in this sea, he must consume a lot of fresh water to drink. So, this time, the bear prepared plenty of food and fresh water in case he fell into another predicament.

The lonely pulp, rippling in this sea, seemed to be useless. Xiong found that he had neglected the matter again, so he had to go with the flow again.

In the sea, the flow of the sea is fixed. In a certain sea area, all ocean currents are based on the geocentric magnetic field, according to a certain law of fixed orbit. The canoe that the bear was riding in is now running in this track.

"Come on!" the bear laughed at the sea, "the wind is strong, Lang, come at me, no matter how fierce you come, I will continue to move forward in this sea, and never stop my steps!"

Before you know it, it's dawn and it's dark again.

The bear's position towards Fusang became more and more blurred, until a glimmer of light appeared in this darkness. In the dark night, there was a glimmer of light, like an open door, which made the bear excited again.

No, to be precise, bears are not excited, but manic.

The light reminded the bear of Robben again, of the pirate ship he had been on for a few days. Bear looked at the distant light, shook the oars in his book vigorously, and walked slowly towards the place where the light came from.

It could be seen that the ship was also approaching the bear's position, because it didn't take long for the bear to be next to the ship. After seeing this ship, a happy smile finally appeared on the bear's face, this ship was not the ship that Robben was on. Judging by the appearance and form of this ship, it should be a merchant ship.

Robben also once said that in this sea, there will be merchant ships passing by from time to time. Although Robben and others often robbed these merchant ships, the huge profits made the merchants tirelessly resell the goods back and forth.

The psychology of luck is common in the eyes of businessmen. Every merchant thinks that there are so many ships passing through this sea, how could those pirates be so coincidental that they would run into my ship? If they did hit my ship, it would only be considered that I was born at the wrong time and had no luck.

"Is there anyone?" shouted to the merchant ship with all his strength, "Is there anyone?

Soon, there were lights on the merchant ship that were shining on the bears. Soon, a rope was thrown from the merchant ship to the bear's canoe: "Hold on to this rope and we'll pull you up!"

Sure enough, there are still more well-wishers in this world. The bear smiled, did not speak, grasped the rope tightly with both hands, and climbed up the merchant ship little by little along the rope.

After getting on the merchant ship, Xiong found that the people on the ship seemed to be different, they looked like Central Plains people, but they didn't look like Central Plains people.

For a moment, countless years flashed through the bear's brain.

"@!#¥%" One of the leaders of the merchant ship shouted at the bear, which the bear didn't understand at all, and seemed to be barking indiscriminately.

This language, Xiong can be sure, is Fusang. Because when the bear fought with those Fuso people, I heard them talk about it. However, Xiong didn't understand the language between them, so he couldn't talk back.

Therefore, Xiong chose to use sign language, he gestured with his finger to the wooden boat he had just ridden, and then pointed to the vast sea, and finally looked down at himself, indicating that he was very miserable.

The Fusang man looked at the bear with strange eyes, and probably understood that the bear was not a Fusang person, so he changed his language, "You are not our Fuso people?"

Xiong raised his head suddenly, and opened his mouth in shock, "How do you know the language of our Central Plains?"

"Why can't I learn the language of your Central Plains?" said the Fuso man with a smile, "People like us who often run around the field rely on our language skills to buy things from one country and sell them in another country in order to make a high profit. In your Central Plains, there are many things that we don't have in Fusang, so I didn't run to your Central Plains, and over time, I will naturally know your language. ”

Although listening to the Central Plains dialect of this Fusang person, it is a little awkward, but he can understand it, much better than he said Fusang dialect, and that bear can't understand a word.