woman and sea

When leaving Aunt Lukui's steamed stuffed bun shop, Yang Fan and Hai Cao each had a lotus leaf parcel tied with hemp rope in their hands.

Yang Fan hooked the buckle of the hemp rope loosely with his little finger, gritted his teeth sullenly and moaned: "SHIT!...It turned out to be a loss!..."

Seagrass didn't understand: "Huh? Where did you suffer?"

Yang Fan continued to grit his teeth: "The language efficiency in your world is too fucking low?!...That's such a big board! —— Such a big board! There are so many words written on it! ——Result! Result!—Fucking four flavors?! Are you kidding me?! Say?!—Speak! Are you bullying me that I’m an alien and I can’t understand your writing, so I put this aside? Chang'er tricked me on purpose?!"

God!O earth!Yang Fan thought he got a big deal before!

At the beginning, she was thinking about being able to walk around in the end, but it turned out that she just walked around? !

——"OHSHIT!... If I knew it earlier, I would have needed one cage! ——No! I would have needed ten cages! Hey, blah, blah!..."

No wonder Aunt Lukui agreed so readily, and it took a long time to make such a scene.

"Okay——Xiaofan, Aunt Lukui really didn't lie to you. There are really only four flavors on the menu." Haicao explained to her with some amusement, "Our place is not a big place, how can there be so many flavors?" What about the raw materials? ——But then again, Xiaofan, you are really good! ——” Said, Haicao smiled sweetly at Yang Fan.

This flattery made Yang Fan very flattered and made her whole body feel comfortable.

As a result, Yang Fan calmed down immediately, and no longer cared about the problem of "can't eat and walk around" just now.

Yang Fan, who was so embarrassed, immediately raised his jaw, looked contemptuously, rubbed his thumb against the tip of his nose, and said proudly: "That must be done! - My family started a restaurant anyway - if we don't have any real If you are capable, then you really don’t need to mess around in ten miles and eight villages.”

Yang Fan is a wolf with a big tail. He has always been very happy and loves to be flattered.Moreover, she is still a donkey with soft ears, and she especially likes to hear people speak soft words according to her wishes.

If Haicao confronted her with a tough attitude, then Yang Fan would have to blush and tell her that she was ugly and ugly before finishing the calculation.But Haicao said something nice to her now, so Yang Fan was in a good mood, and she slipped away the previous "grievance" by her.

Seeing Yang Fan's smug, smug, smug appearance, not knowing what her surname is, Haicao immediately understands and understands her temperament to some extent.

So, Haicao continued to flatter the horse in a serious manner: "Hee hee, Xiaofan, you are really amazing--you can always surprise people unexpectedly, I'm going to admire you--"

Yang Fan got more embarrassing, so he became more and more arrogant: "Hmph—that's——I'm Yang Fan, Daxia Yang, but I've seen big—people in the world. Why don't you say, you little girl, from a small place in a poor country, It’s just ignorance.——You still have to learn—from now on, you have to learn a little from my old man, don’t you listen? Say?—”

Haicao couldn't help laughing in her heart, but her face was still calm, pretending to be listening, and said sweetly: "Well, good.——"

——"Unexpectedly, this strange alien is quite easy to coax—"

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, and let it go.

Although he gave up, Yang Fan couldn't help admiring Aunt Lukui's craftsmanship.

Having said that, Aunt Lukui's craftsmanship really surprised Yang Fan.

She demonstrated to Yang Fan that the tricks she made were just a matter of memory, but she was still on par with Yang Fan.

Is this the legendary "specialization in surgery"?

——The proprietress of the bun shop has an incredible ability to comprehend buns.

At this moment, the four buns in the lotus leaf package in Yang Fan's hand were made by Aunt Lukui after looking at them once.

Each taste has a shape, which are the round soup buns, willow leaf buns, chrysanthemum buns and half-moon buns, which are beautiful and delicate.

Of course, it must be delicious.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan finally couldn't help unpacking it.

While nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun, chatting with the seaweed, the two wandered back to the bay of "Hukou Bay".

When we came to Bowan and got on the trestle bridge, Haicao suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Fan's wrist, and said softly, "Xiaofan, help me find a boat that doesn't have a boat light or a boat name written on it."

Although he didn't know what to do, Yang Fan still nodded slowly to show his understanding.

So, the two went separately along the "T" shaped trestle bridge.

Yang Fan searched here carefully with the Qifeng lantern, and found the tail from the beginning, and then the head from the tail, but he still couldn't find a ship that neither wrote the name of the ship nor hung the ship's light.

Just when he was about to turn around and talk to Hai Cao, he happened to see the child waving at him.

"Small Sail—I found it—help me get the boat light—"

Seaweed greeted from a distance on the other side of the trestle bridge.

"it is good--"

Yang Fan quickly agreed, and at the same time quickened his pace.

When he came to Haicao's side, Yang Fan subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the boat that the two of them were facing.

——This is a brand new wave-breaking sloop with a visual estimate of about [-] to [-] tons.

It has neither a ship's lamp nor a ship's name written on it.

With a sudden thought, Yang Fan seemed to understand something.

Haicao stretched out his hand, tugged Yang Fan's dangling sleeve lightly, and said softly, "Xiaofan, can you pass me the lantern for me?"

Yang Fan nodded hesitantly, and said in a muffled voice, "Well... oh, good..."

Haicao smiled brightly at her, and immediately turned around, taking three steps at a time, climbing up the sailboat nimbly along the rope ladder hanging down from the side of the ship.

Then, she raised her arms and waved softly to Yang Fan: "Xiaofan, come quickly—"

Yang Fan nodded hesitantly: "Oh..."

So, Yang Fan carefully carried the boat lantern, mechanically walked to the edge of the trestle bridge, and handed the Qifeng lantern to Haicao.

Haicao carefully took over the wind lantern, and hung it solemnly on the bow.

——Her expression at the moment is like a person who has discovered the New World, planted a national flag in that land, and swore sovereignty.

Holy and solemn.

It turned out that this wind lantern turned out to be a ship's lantern...

——"Well...that's easy to explain....No wonder the kid just said that this thing is too expensive and dare not accept it....I wouldn't dare to ask for such a precious thing...."

Yang Fan complained silently in his heart.

——"Moreover, this is a ship purchased with Hailong's 'life money'."

Just thinking about it with his knees, Yang Fan can guess the weight of this ship in Haicao's mind.

——"Perhaps, this child will regard this ship as more important than his own life like a samurai cherishes his own life?......"

Thinking of this, Yang Fan was also gradually infected by the atmosphere, restrained the trace of cynicism still in his heart, and his expression became more serious and solemn.

She accidentally didn't make a sound to disturb the seaweed, but just watched quietly.

After hanging the ship's lights, I saw Seaweed put the rope ladder on the starboard side again, then took a brush, turned a small wooden barrel, stepped on the rope ladder, and wrote something carefully on the side of the ship. .

Although Yang Fan couldn't understand what was written in Haicao, she could still be sure that it was the name of the ship.

"This ship...let's call it 'Sea Dragon'...."

After writing the name of the boat, Haicao put the brush and barrel back to their original places, then jumped lightly onto the pier in a flash.Then, facing the direction of the bow of the ship again, she knelt with a long body, bowed her head, and made a big salute respectfully.

Then, there was a long silence.

After the silence, there seemed to be a sigh of regret, and then Haicao stood up, half feeling, half affectionately said: "Because...it carries Brother Hailong's dream..."

Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, as tears welled up in his eyes.

Infected by this atmosphere, she also knelt down slowly in a mysterious manner, facing the direction of the bow, bowed her head respectfully, made a big salute, and then stood up cautiously.

"Little Sail..."

"Ok?"

"You..." Haicao pursed her lips and smiled, turned around to face Yang Fan, looked at her far and deeply, and asked slowly, "Do you really want to go to sea with me?..."

Yang Fan nodded solemnly, and replied loudly: "Yeah. Let's go to sea together, anyway, the two of us have nothing to do.—"

Haicao's pupils shrank, and his thoughts flickered.

After a while, he smiled slightly at Yang Fan, nodded and said, "Well, good..."

Her eyes were full of gratitude.

There are tears in my eyes.

In June, the beginning of summer, the warm wind is warm.

It seems... a good time to go sailing...

Yang Fan looked up at the sky, estimated the time, and muttered in a vague voice: "Well...it seems...it's almost three o'clock..."

Unconsciously, time has slipped away quietly.

"Ok?"

"Well, it's nothing. —Okay, what shall we do next?"

"Xiaofan, go and help me row that barge over and tie it to its stern. I'll go to the tower and ask some civilians to help us push the boat."

The "civilian garrison" that Haicao refers to is the civilians in charge of defense on the Gulf.Among them, there are civilians who were conscripted to serve, and there are also civilians who are similar to mercenaries.

"Huh? What are you doing?..."

"We'll drive the Sea Dragon to the beach, and we'll depart from there tomorrow morning. ——Now, the seaside market is probably gone, and there won't be too much congestion."

"Oh, good." Yang Fan smiled and nodded.

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When leaving Aunt Lukui's steamed stuffed bun shop, Yang Fan and Hai Cao each had a lotus leaf parcel tied with hemp rope in their hands.

Yang Fan hooked the buckle of the hemp rope loosely with his little finger, gritted his teeth sullenly and moaned: "SHIT!...It turned out to be a loss!..."

Seagrass didn't understand: "Huh? Where did you suffer?"

Yang Fan continued to grit his teeth: "The language efficiency in your world is too fucking low?!...That's such a big board! —— Such a big board! There are so many words written on it! ——Result! Result!—Fucking four flavors?! Are you kidding me?! Say?!—Speak! Are you bullying me that I’m an alien and I can’t understand your writing, so I put this aside? Chang'er tricked me on purpose?!"

God!O earth!Yang Fan thought he got a big deal before!

At the beginning, she was thinking about being able to walk around in the end, but it turned out that she just walked around? !

——"OHSHIT!... If I knew it earlier, I would have needed one cage! ——No! I would have needed ten cages! Hey, blah, blah!..."

No wonder Aunt Lukui agreed so readily, and it took a long time to make such a scene.

"Okay——Xiaofan, Aunt Lukui really didn't lie to you. There are really only four flavors on the menu." Haicao explained to her with some amusement, "Our place is not a big place, how can there be so many flavors?" What about the raw materials? ——But then again, Xiaofan, you are really good! ——” Said, Haicao smiled sweetly at Yang Fan.

This flattery made Yang Fan very flattered and made her whole body feel comfortable.

As a result, Yang Fan calmed down immediately, and no longer cared about the problem of "can't eat and walk around" just now.

Yang Fan, who was so embarrassed, immediately raised his jaw, looked contemptuously, rubbed his thumb against the tip of his nose, and said proudly: "That must be done! - My family started a restaurant anyway - if we don't have any real If you are capable, then you really don’t need to mess around in ten miles and eight villages.”

Yang Fan is a wolf with a big tail. He has always been very happy and loves to be flattered.Moreover, she is still a donkey with soft ears, and she especially likes to hear people speak soft words according to her wishes.

If Haicao confronted her with a tough attitude, then Yang Fan would have to blush and tell her that she was ugly and ugly before finishing the calculation.But Haicao said something nice to her now, so Yang Fan was in a good mood, and she slipped away the previous "grievance" by her.

Seeing Yang Fan's smug, smug, smug appearance, not knowing what her surname is, Haicao immediately understands and understands her temperament to some extent.

So, Haicao continued to flatter the horse in a serious manner: "Hee hee, Xiaofan, you are really amazing--you can always surprise people unexpectedly, I'm going to admire you--"

Yang Fan got more embarrassing, so he became more and more arrogant: "Hmph—that's——I'm Yang Fan, Daxia Yang, but I've seen big—people in the world. Why don't you say, you little girl, from a small place in a poor country, It’s just ignorance.——You still have to learn—from now on, you have to learn a little from my old man, don’t you listen? Say?—”

Haicao couldn't help laughing in her heart, but her face was still calm, pretending to be listening, and said sweetly: "Well, good.——"

——"Unexpectedly, this strange alien is quite easy to coax—"

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, and let it go.

Although he gave up, Yang Fan couldn't help admiring Aunt Lukui's craftsmanship.

Having said that, Aunt Lukui's craftsmanship really surprised Yang Fan.

She demonstrated to Yang Fan that the tricks she made were just a matter of memory, but she was still on par with Yang Fan.

Is this the legendary "specialization in surgery"?

——The proprietress of the bun shop has an incredible ability to comprehend buns.

At this moment, the four buns in the lotus leaf package in Yang Fan's hand were made by Aunt Lukui after looking at them once.

Each taste has a shape, which are the round soup buns, willow leaf buns, chrysanthemum buns and half-moon buns, which are beautiful and delicate.

Of course, it must be delicious.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan finally couldn't help unpacking it.

While nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun, chatting with the seaweed, the two wandered back to the bay of "Hukou Bay".

When we came to Bowan and got on the trestle bridge, Haicao suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Fan's wrist, and said softly, "Xiaofan, help me find a boat that doesn't have a boat light or a boat name written on it."

Although he didn't know what to do, Yang Fan still nodded slowly to show his understanding.

So, the two went separately along the "T" shaped trestle bridge.

Yang Fan searched here carefully with the Qifeng lantern, and found the tail from the beginning, and then the head from the tail, but he still couldn't find a ship that neither wrote the name of the ship nor hung the ship's light.

Just when he was about to turn around and talk to Hai Cao, he happened to see the child waving at him.

"Small Sail—I found it—help me get the boat light—"

Seaweed greeted from a distance on the other side of the trestle bridge.

"it is good--"

Yang Fan quickly agreed, and at the same time quickened his pace.

When he came to Haicao's side, Yang Fan subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the boat that the two of them were facing.

——This is a brand new wave-breaking sloop with a visual estimate of about [-] to [-] tons.

It has neither a ship's lamp nor a ship's name written on it.

With a sudden thought, Yang Fan seemed to understand something.

Haicao stretched out his hand, tugged Yang Fan's dangling sleeve lightly, and said softly, "Xiaofan, can you pass me the lantern for me?"

Yang Fan nodded hesitantly, and said in a muffled voice, "Well... oh, good..."

Haicao smiled brightly at her, and immediately turned around, taking three steps at a time, climbing up the sailboat nimbly along the rope ladder hanging down from the side of the ship.

Then, she raised her arms and waved softly to Yang Fan: "Xiaofan, come quickly—"

Yang Fan nodded hesitantly: "Oh..."

So, Yang Fan carefully carried the boat lantern, mechanically walked to the edge of the trestle bridge, and handed the Qifeng lantern to Haicao.

Haicao carefully took over the wind lantern, and hung it solemnly on the bow.

——Her expression at the moment is like a person who has discovered the New World, planted a national flag in that land, and swore sovereignty.

Holy and solemn.

It turned out that this wind lantern turned out to be a ship's lantern...

——"Well...that's easy to explain....No wonder the kid just said that this thing is too expensive and dare not accept it....I wouldn't dare to ask for such a precious thing...."

Yang Fan complained silently in his heart.

——"Moreover, this is a ship purchased with Hailong's 'life money'."

Just thinking about it with his knees, Yang Fan can guess the weight of this ship in Haicao's mind.

——"Perhaps, this child will regard this ship as more important than his own life like a samurai cherishes his own life?......"

Thinking of this, Yang Fan was also gradually infected by the atmosphere, restrained the trace of cynicism still in his heart, and his expression became more serious and solemn.

She accidentally didn't make a sound to disturb the seaweed, but just watched quietly.

After hanging the ship's lights, I saw Seaweed put the rope ladder on the starboard side again, then took a brush, turned a small wooden barrel, stepped on the rope ladder, and wrote something carefully on the side of the ship. .

Although Yang Fan couldn't understand what was written in Haicao, she could still be sure that it was the name of the ship.

"This ship...let's call it 'Sea Dragon'...."

After writing the name of the boat, Haicao put the brush and barrel back to their original places, then jumped lightly onto the pier in a flash.Then, facing the direction of the bow of the ship again, she knelt with a long body, bowed her head, and made a big salute respectfully.

Then, there was a long silence.

After the silence, there seemed to be a sigh of regret, and then Haicao stood up, half feeling, half affectionately said: "Because...it carries Brother Hailong's dream..."

Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, as tears welled up in his eyes.

Infected by this atmosphere, she also knelt down slowly in a mysterious manner, facing the direction of the bow, bowed her head respectfully, made a big salute, and then stood up cautiously.

"Little Sail..."

"Ok?"

"You..." Haicao pursed her lips and smiled, turned around to face Yang Fan, looked at her far and deeply, and asked slowly, "Do you really want to go to sea with me?..."

Yang Fan nodded solemnly, and replied loudly: "Yeah. Let's go to sea together, anyway, the two of us have nothing to do.—"

Haicao's pupils shrank, and his thoughts flickered.

After a while, he smiled slightly at Yang Fan, nodded and said, "Well, good..."

Her eyes were full of gratitude.

There are tears in my eyes.

In June, the beginning of summer, the warm wind is warm.

It seems... a good time to go sailing...

Yang Fan looked up at the sky, estimated the time, and muttered in a vague voice: "Well...it seems...it's almost three o'clock..."

Unconsciously, time has slipped away quietly.

"Ok?"

"Well, it's nothing. —Okay, what shall we do next?"

"Xiaofan, go and help me row that barge over and tie it to its stern. I'll go to the tower and ask some civilians to help us push the boat."

The "civilian garrison" that Haicao refers to is the civilians in charge of defense on the Gulf.Among them, there are civilians who were conscripted to serve, and there are also civilians who are similar to mercenaries.

"Huh? What are you doing?..."

"We'll drive the Sea Dragon to the beach, and we'll depart from there tomorrow morning. ——Now, the seaside market is probably gone, and there won't be too much congestion."

"Oh, good." Yang Fan smiled and nodded.

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