Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

After loading enough supplies onto the eight iron fishing boats, she scanned the sea with her mind.

Because the spiritual spring water was spread in this sea area, the surrounding fish quickly gathered around like a cat seeing a mouse.

Li Moer searched the school of fish with his mind, and brought the valuable and large fish into the fish storage tank of the fishing boat. He then added some seawater and spiritual spring water to the tank and turned on the oxygenator to give the fish oxygen, ensuring that none of the fish would die.

After she filled all eight boats with fish, she filled them with oil and tied the boats together with ropes to ensure that the boats would not be separated after she left.

Yes, this was the good fortune Li Moer had prepared for them. Although reform and opening up had begun and farmers had divided their land among households, the fishermen's boats still belonged to their village, and the fish they caught would be sold and then distributed to the villagers.

Li Moer swept her mind across the space cabin and saw that the fishermen were sleeping soundly. She drove the boat to a position less than a thousand meters away from the fishing boats, put all the fishermen on the fishing boats, and then closed the boat and drove the fighter plane to Beijing City.

After a few minutes, an old captain slowly woke up. He was a light sleeper and only slept five or six hours a day. He had been sleeping in space without any shaking at all, but how come he felt that he was on the boat while he was sleeping, and the boat was shaking slightly.

He opened his eyes and sat up, only to see the boat's cabin. He was startled. Where was he? Why was the cabin so spacious? He remembered that the cabins of the boats he drove were particularly narrow. There were also pots, pans, and other miscellaneous items.

But the things in this cab were arranged in an orderly manner. I knocked on the ground and found that it was not made of wood as before, but a thick iron plate.

He quickly stood up and walked out of the cab, only to see an iron boat that was nearly twice as big as the wooden boat he had driven before.

Immediately, his legs trembled with excitement, and he kept muttering to himself, "This is, this is an iron boat, and it's so big." He looked around and found that there was more than one such boat. He counted them and there were exactly eight.

This time, their village contacted several neighboring villages to form this sea fleet. The purpose was to prevent a ship from running aground so that other ships could bring the ship back. In the vast ocean, they could also take care of each other.

There were four villages and eight wooden boats. Everything was going smoothly and they even caught more fish and shrimp than usual.

Who knew that just when they were about to return, a typhoon hit. The four boats could not withstand the surging waves and were overturned and sank to the bottom of the sea. Fortunately, they worked hard to rescue the villagers who fell into the sea.

I had already given up hope, thinking that these dozens of people would never be able to return and would all be buried at the bottom of the sea to feed the fish. But who would have thought that, thanks to the blessings of their ancestors, they were rescued by Mazu and sent to a place where, although they could not see outside, they could hear many animals and birds outside the wooden house, and they could smell the fragrance of many flowers every day.

They all guessed that it must be the fairyland, and that Mazu was afraid that they would see things they shouldn't see in the fairyland, so she locked them up in that wooden house and gave them delicious food and water that made them feel comfortable after drinking it every day.

The old captain yelled, "Old fellows, get up and take a look." After a while, someone came out, scratching the back of his head, looking puzzled. As the waves rose and fell, the boats collided with each other, and more and more people woke up and gathered on the two boats in the middle.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. The old captain said with certainty, "Believe me or not, this is what Mazu saw. Our boats are too small and outdated, so she gifted us these eight large iron boats."

A young man had a different opinion. He pointed to the label "Northeast Rice" on the bag and said, "Isn't Mazu from the South? How could she have Northeast Rice? And what's with the label "Tangshi Flag Pancake"? Does Mazu travel around?"

The old captain used a firm look to tell everyone that what he said was right: "This is absolutely a gift from Mazu! She is the only one who always pays attention to the fishermen!"