"Shoot the bird, do you think the soup is so delicious? It should be your broth, it's yours, not your soup, even if you rush to the first one, you won't divide up the oil and water!"

That said, Feng Chenglin is not slack.

In a rush, it took two days and nights to rush to the shore.

The moment his feet stepped on the ground, he vomited a few mouthfuls of acid water before he felt dizzy.

But right now, he really couldn't care about his discomfort, but looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the clouds are getting deeper and deeper, and there is a tendency to continue to spread around.

Thunder rumbling, lightning and thunder.

The sailor at the port took over Ling Luoyu's ship: "Are the two suspended or take care of it?"

"Send you off!"

"..." The sailor was startled, then smiled: "The two masters can really joke!"

"Who is joking with you?" Feng Chenglin tidied up his appearance: "It's just Lord's boat, and it's not given to you for nothing..."

The sailor said it was so!

Just know that there is no free lunch in the world!

"Don't worry, Lord will not make you too embarrassed!"

Feng Chenglin put on the sailor's shoulders and hugged him towards the sky.

"Just tell me what's going on and leave!"

"Master, I am not a god, how do I know what's going on?"

"If you don't know, then find someone who knows..." Feng Chenglin pointed to the boat behind him: "See if you can, as long as someone tells me the answer, I will give him that boat..."

"...Master, if you say that, I...so I can tell you..."

"Don't you know?"

"No one here knows about things in the sky, but we can hear some things..." The sailor was a little proud: "Our place has convenient transportation and there are people everywhere, so this can also be the first Time to hear some stories!"

"Fat man, you are here, I'll go to the tavern over there to eat something..."

Although the people on the pier are poor, there are too many single men, so there are also many pubs.

Ling Luoyu found a fairly large pub, sat down next to the door, and ordered a cup of knives.

The pier is very humid and the men drink poor wine.

The shochu is like a line of fire, and the body heats up instantly.

"Brother, the eyes are so amazing..."

A black and strong man holding a wine cup, sat down opposite Ling Luoyu.

Behind the two, there was an instant coaxing laughter.

Ling Luoyu tilted his head and glanced at the people quietly: "My little brother has been floating on the sea for a few days, so come here for a drink..."

The man took a sip of wine and leaned a little closer: Look at you, thin-skinned and tender, not like a segoing person. Isn't it a young master and little brother from any family? Come out for fun in your leisure time? "

Although changed, Ling Luoyu could still be classified as a "little white face" compared to these sailors.

There were a lot of tables and chairs behind her, but the man leaned toward her, and coupled with the laughter of those behind, how could she not understand what he meant! ?

"Big brother, I just passed by and don't want to cause trouble..."

"Don't want to cause trouble? What are you going to cause, talk to brother..." The man chuckled, his rough big hand suddenly grabbed Ling Luoyu's small hand.

A thin light flashed from the bottom of Ling Luoyu's eyes, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly overturned and seized on the back of his hand.

"boom!"

"what!"

It was just a simple bump, but he felt that all the bones in his hand were broken, and even the bones on his arm seemed to be broken, and he was sweating in pain.