woman and sea

After returning to the boat, Gui stacked up the many things he bought, and Yang Fan and Haicao sat on the roof of the boat building and chatted.While chatting, we talked about Hai Long.

Haicao said that Hailong died in a shipwreck during his service, so he got so many pensions.

——In this world, civilian men under the aristocracy are required to perform labor service, just like military service on Earth.

All men among the common people under the aristocratic rule, after reaching the age of 15, must go to the official ships of the aristocrats to do labor service, that is, to be boatmen.After the five-year period expires, you can get a sum of money to disembark and settle down.If you intend to stay on the ship and serve on long voyages, you can extend the service period for two years after passing the assessment, but you can only extend it five times at most. That is to say, when you reach the age of 30, you must disembark and find another way out .

During this period, those who voluntarily increased their service years were upgraded from "boatmen" to "crewmen".There is a big difference between a boatman and a crew——

Most of the boatmen during their service are engaged in the lowest-level work on the ship, such as cleaning the cabin, removing rust, oiling, washing clothes, cooking, burning coal, loading and unloading, and moving goods.

The crew is different, they have the opportunity to get in touch with knowledge related to navigation.Therefore, the nobles who own ships will select a few outstanding people from here, and send them to the Nautical Academy for advanced studies, or arrange for them to practice martial arts and study all kinds of crafts.

——Those among them will have the opportunity to leave their citizenship and become lower-level nobles.

Chatting with each other one after another, in the blink of an eye, it was evening.

After a busy day, Yang Fan did feel a little tired.

It may also be a psychological effect. Even the appearance of the setting sun reflected in Yang Fan's eyes is so languid and lonely, with afterimages slanting.

Yu Xia Chengqi was cut into strips on the horizon, laid quietly, just waiting to be picked up one by one by the night.

At this moment, Yang Fan is lying on the roof of the boat building with his head resting on his arms and his eyes closed, half asleep.

Beside her, Seaweed was sitting leisurely with her knees hugged.

Yang Fan lay there staring blankly, and said weakly: "Little Cao'er...I'll sleep for a while, you go and do your work...I won't eat at night..."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Knowing that Yang Fan couldn't hear, Haicao still smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Then, he climbed down the ship building along the rope ladder.

So, it's night.

It was cold at night, so Yang Fan, who had bathed in the sea water, also went down to the bedroom in the cabin.

Seaweed, who didn't put much effort during the day, just felt sleepy now, and gradually felt a little sleepy after taking a bath.

As for Yang Fan, he had already slept soundly, and began to shriek and caress with full energy.

Just like a primary school student who is about to participate in the first spring outing in his life, Yang Fan is very looking forward to the second day—that is, his first day of sailing life, so much so that he looks forward to it to the point of "excitement".

Lying on the blanket and being quiet for a while, Yang Fan opened his eyes like a corpse, and rushed to the side of Haicao with an excited face, and started to imagine the future endlessly.

Every time, when Haicao dealt with Yang Fan's problems routinely, and was about to fall asleep with her head covered, the dishonest alien swarmed to her side like maggots and poked her. Get up, smile like a flower and ask questions such as——

"Where shall we take the boat?"

"I heard that the shuttle turtle is very big. Tell me, will we see a live shuttle turtle at sea?"

— such idiotic questions.

No matter what the seaweed said, Yang Fan would giggle "hehehe" a few times, and gurgled back like maggots.It seems to have listened to it, and it seems not to have listened to it.

——In fact, she just wanted to talk to someone, to vent her excitement.So it really doesn't matter what the other party said.

Still every time, just when Haicao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally have a good night's sleep, Yang Fan seized the time and twisted around to tickle people.

The problem still comes from Yang's question bank that is off-line and refreshed every minute without repeating samples, and the movements and expressions still repeat the above.

It doesn't matter if you do it once or twice, how many times have you cheated on the corpse again and again, and still let people sleep? !

What's more, Haicao is still a gentle and quiet girl on weekdays, she is not good at arguing with others, and she will not use the method of roaring and intimidating to make the other party calm down for a while——

Sui, the pent-up grievances had nowhere to vent, and he was almost given a heart attack by that alien, so I'll explain it here.

Finally, the seaweeds couldn't help being bombarded one after another, couldn't bear it anymore, and finally put on their coats and went out of the cabin, intending to stay away from this place of right and wrong and find a place with clean ears.

Can't afford to offend, can't we hide?

——Before leaving, she also fumbled for a coil of rope on the sundries rack outside the ship building.

After a long time, Yang Fan, who had no one to confide his heart to, was suffocated by her words.

Waiting for the seaweed not to come back, waiting for her not to come back... Yang Fan "clanked" and sat up straight, a bad premonition rushed into her heart.

——"This child...don't be eaten by the blind bear?!"

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle, so he scrambled and ran out of the bedroom in the lower cabin.

I searched carefully inside and out on the Hailong, but there was still no trace of seaweed.

Not in the shiphouse, not on top of the shiphouse, not in the watchtower of the mast.

So Yang Fan was so frightened that his scalp was numb and his heart was full of trembling. He didn't even light a torch, but just copied a bamboo pole that was two fingers thick for drying clothes, and jumped out of the ship's side.

Now, the beach has receded a lot of tide.It was only after Yang Fan landed that he realized that the water was so shallow that it could only reach her ankles.

After wading on the beach, following the footprints of seaweed all the way, Yang Fan came to the woods at the end of the beach.

The footprints of seaweed disappeared under a tree with dense foliage.

The so-called "Frost falls, bear rises up the tree", Yang Fan couldn't help but exploded in his mind-"Oh my god! This child won't be really eaten by Xiong Xiazi, right?!"

She subconsciously gave a big jolt, and gripped the bamboo pole even tighter.

Then, she moved her dantian with luck, and wailed heart-piercingly like a mourner: "Seaweed!—Seaweed!—Aww?!——…"

As soon as he howled twice, Yang Fan was hit on the head by something that visually fell freely from the tree, but with some abnormal acceleration.

Picking it up, turning around to face the moonlight, Yang Fan found that it was an apple.

Because the formula for the relationship between a certain constant and gravity had already been given by Yang Fan, she didn't care about the free fall that was twice as fast as a baseball pitch.

——"It's just...it doesn't seem like apples grow on this kind of tree?..."

Yang Fan, who was born in a rural area, knows what an apple tree looks like.Unless the species forms in this world are not quite the same as those on Earth.

Yang Fan puffed his cheeks, put the apple into his arms with a sullen expression, then turned around, ready to continue searching for seaweed.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she was startled.

So, Yang Fan let out an "Aw--", and a Gaoer jumped out a long way.In the end, because he couldn't stand firmly, he fell to the ground with his buttocks.Fortunately, the ground under her feet was sand, otherwise she would have suffered from sciatica.

I saw that there was a place that was empty just now, but now suddenly there is a "foreign object" waving in the wind for no reason.

Yang Fan took a closer look and found that he was still hanging upside down.

Her scalp was numb for an instant, and a layer of cold sweat gradually oozed out of her back.

——"It's so good, why is there someone hanging here?...Could it be...has been haunted?!—"

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel furious all over.

Immediately, he forced himself to be calm, with a loud voice and clasped his hands together, he began to chant words: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness, auspicious jade rabbit, safe house, fairies, ghosts and ghosts." , all retreat!—”

After calming his mind, Yang Fan tightened his grip on the bamboo pole in his hand, and then he boldly approached it with big strides.

During the march, the last line of the national anthem echoed in Yang Fan's mind at the right time: "Forward! Forward! Forward, forward!——"

Yang Fan, who was a little stunned by fright, did not forget to complain at this time——

"March, it really is suitable for singing while walking..."

When he got closer, Yang Fan took a closer look.

It is none other than seaweed hanging upside down there.

Immediately, Yang Fan held his breath and concentrated on poking the seaweed carefully with a bamboo pole like a hornet's nest to make sure whether she was dead or alive.

——"Well, I have a real feeling, it doesn't seem to be a ghost..."

Before Yang Fan could speak, a drowsy and resentful voice came out of Haicao's mouth: "Xiaofan...you really are haunted...what kind of curse are you muttering here?..."

Yang Fan's throat moved slightly, he swallowed his saliva, pretending to be calm, and said cautiously: "Uh... so what... after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a curse..."

Haicao rubbed his eyes, hung upside down on the tree, yawned, and muttered with his nose: "Well...it turns into a curse of snake spirit..."

"call!--"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, put his hips on his hips and glared, and said, "You little bastard, you scared me to death, you know that?!—Really!... I was thinking about asking a bear to eat it !——What do you think you have to do? Shout out?! Why did you disappear without making a sound?!..."

After confirming that the seaweed was still alive, Yang Fan put the heart that was in his throat firmly back into his pelvis.

Thinking about it again, Yang Fan felt that something was wrong, so he asked aloud: "Hey, Cao'er, let me show you what you can do, why did this climb a tree?"

"Damn Xiaofan! Do you still have the nerve to ask?!—We don't know which wild girl is talking to herself crazily there, and she has to force others to listen!...Really, if you don't sleep, others will sleep !..."

Seaweed and a carp straightened up, turned over and sat on a tree branch.Then, pointing at Yang Fan's nose with a cold and condescending face, he began to complain.

Yang Fan knew he was wrong, so he scratched his head embarrassingly, made a haha, and said with a dog-legged apology: "Okay, I know my mistake, I know my mistake - this time I came to welcome the little sea grass Sir, I hope that Mr. Haicao will forgive me, and go back with the villain quickly."

"Humph!……"

Haicao snorted heavily, and rolled his eyes at Yang Fan.

Then, I saw the seaweed sitting on a tree branch and stretching out, and then, with the support of both palms, there was a light bounce, and it landed firmly on the ground.

It's like a pommel horse in gymnastics.

——Compared with the Olympic champion Cheng Fei, this little Mr. Seagrass seems to be more powerful...

—— "Tsk... the height is at least three meters. In the end, she jumped down so effortlessly. It's amazing, amazing..."

"Light as a swallow".

——This is the only adjective Yang Fan can think of.

If it was Yang Fan herself, then, she must be a flat sand Luoyan who landed on her buttocks.

"Eh? Cao'er, you...why is there a rope around your waist?" Yang Fan had sharp eyes and saw the rope coiled around Haicao's waist.

"Used for climbing trees." Seagrass is concise and to the point.

"Hey! Awesome! You little girl can use a fixed pulley!" Yang Fan clapped his hands and praised.

Haicao snorted coldly, gave Yang Fan another look, and ignored her.He just patted the sand on his body and walked straight to the beach.

Yang Fan knew he was in the wrong, so he only stuck out his tongue, and followed behind embarrassingly, not daring to speak at all, not even daring to take a breath.

After returning to the boat, Yang Fan stopped there and didn't dare to tickle anyone all night.

Not long after, Yang Fan also gradually fell asleep.

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After returning to the boat, Gui stacked up the many things he bought, and Yang Fan and Haicao sat on the roof of the boat building and chatted.While chatting, we talked about Hai Long.

Haicao said that Hailong died in a shipwreck during his service, so he got so many pensions.

——In this world, civilian men under the aristocracy are required to perform labor service, just like military service on Earth.

All men among the common people under the aristocratic rule, after reaching the age of 15, must go to the official ships of the aristocrats to do labor service, that is, to be boatmen.After the five-year period expires, you can get a sum of money to disembark and settle down.If you intend to stay on the ship and serve on long voyages, you can extend the service period for two years after passing the assessment, but you can only extend it five times at most. That is to say, when you reach the age of 30, you must disembark and find another way out .

During this period, those who voluntarily increased their service years were upgraded from "boatmen" to "crewmen".There is a big difference between a boatman and a crew——

Most of the boatmen during their service are engaged in the lowest-level work on the ship, such as cleaning the cabin, removing rust, oiling, washing clothes, cooking, burning coal, loading and unloading, and moving goods.

The crew is different, they have the opportunity to get in touch with knowledge related to navigation.Therefore, the nobles who own ships will select a few outstanding people from here, and send them to the Nautical Academy for advanced studies, or arrange for them to practice martial arts and study all kinds of crafts.

——Those among them will have the opportunity to leave their citizenship and become lower-level nobles.

Chatting with each other one after another, in the blink of an eye, it was evening.

After a busy day, Yang Fan did feel a little tired.

It may also be a psychological effect. Even the appearance of the setting sun reflected in Yang Fan's eyes is so languid and lonely, with afterimages slanting.

Yu Xia Chengqi was cut into strips on the horizon, laid quietly, just waiting to be picked up one by one by the night.

At this moment, Yang Fan is lying on the roof of the boat building with his head resting on his arms and his eyes closed, half asleep.

Beside her, Seaweed was sitting leisurely with her knees hugged.

Yang Fan lay there staring blankly, and said weakly: "Little Cao'er...I'll sleep for a while, you go and do your work...I won't eat at night..."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Knowing that Yang Fan couldn't hear, Haicao still smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Then, he climbed down the ship building along the rope ladder.

So, it's night.

It was cold at night, so Yang Fan, who had bathed in the sea water, also went down to the bedroom in the cabin.

Seaweed, who didn't put much effort during the day, just felt sleepy now, and gradually felt a little sleepy after taking a bath.

As for Yang Fan, he had already slept soundly, and began to shriek and caress with full energy.

Just like a primary school student who is about to participate in the first spring outing in his life, Yang Fan is very looking forward to the second day—that is, his first day of sailing life, so much so that he looks forward to it to the point of "excitement".

Lying on the blanket and being quiet for a while, Yang Fan opened his eyes like a corpse, and rushed to the side of Haicao with an excited face, and started to imagine the future endlessly.

Every time, when Haicao dealt with Yang Fan's problems routinely, and was about to fall asleep with her head covered, the dishonest alien swarmed to her side like maggots and poked her. Get up, smile like a flower and ask questions such as——

"Where shall we take the boat?"

"I heard that the shuttle turtle is very big. Tell me, will we see a live shuttle turtle at sea?"

— such idiotic questions.

No matter what the seaweed said, Yang Fan would giggle "hehehe" a few times, and gurgled back like maggots.It seems to have listened to it, and it seems not to have listened to it.

——In fact, she just wanted to talk to someone, to vent her excitement.So it really doesn't matter what the other party said.

Still every time, just when Haicao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally have a good night's sleep, Yang Fan seized the time and twisted around to tickle people.

The problem still comes from Yang's question bank that is off-line and refreshed every minute without repeating samples, and the movements and expressions still repeat the above.

It doesn't matter if you do it once or twice, how many times have you cheated on the corpse again and again, and still let people sleep? !

What's more, Haicao is still a gentle and quiet girl on weekdays, she is not good at arguing with others, and she will not use the method of roaring and intimidating to make the other party calm down for a while——

Sui, the pent-up grievances had nowhere to vent, and he was almost given a heart attack by that alien, so I'll explain it here.

Finally, the seaweeds couldn't help being bombarded one after another, couldn't bear it anymore, and finally put on their coats and went out of the cabin, intending to stay away from this place of right and wrong and find a place with clean ears.

Can't afford to offend, can't we hide?

——Before leaving, she also fumbled for a coil of rope on the sundries rack outside the ship building.

After a long time, Yang Fan, who had no one to confide his heart to, was suffocated by her words.

Waiting for the seaweed not to come back, waiting for her not to come back... Yang Fan "clanked" and sat up straight, a bad premonition rushed into her heart.

——"This child...don't be eaten by the blind bear?!"

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle, so he scrambled and ran out of the bedroom in the lower cabin.

I searched carefully inside and out on the Hailong, but there was still no trace of seaweed.

Not in the shiphouse, not on top of the shiphouse, not in the watchtower of the mast.

So Yang Fan was so frightened that his scalp was numb and his heart was full of trembling. He didn't even light a torch, but just copied a bamboo pole that was two fingers thick for drying clothes, and jumped out of the ship's side.

Now, the beach has receded a lot of tide.It was only after Yang Fan landed that he realized that the water was so shallow that it could only reach her ankles.

After wading on the beach, following the footprints of seaweed all the way, Yang Fan came to the woods at the end of the beach.

The footprints of seaweed disappeared under a tree with dense foliage.

The so-called "Frost falls, bear rises up the tree", Yang Fan couldn't help but exploded in his mind-"Oh my god! This child won't be really eaten by Xiong Xiazi, right?!"

She subconsciously gave a big jolt, and gripped the bamboo pole even tighter.

Then, she moved her dantian with luck, and wailed heart-piercingly like a mourner: "Seaweed!—Seaweed!—Aww?!——…"

As soon as he howled twice, Yang Fan was hit on the head by something that visually fell freely from the tree, but with some abnormal acceleration.

Picking it up, turning around to face the moonlight, Yang Fan found that it was an apple.

Because the formula for the relationship between a certain constant and gravity had already been given by Yang Fan, she didn't care about the free fall that was twice as fast as a baseball pitch.

——"It's just...it doesn't seem like apples grow on this kind of tree?..."

Yang Fan, who was born in a rural area, knows what an apple tree looks like.Unless the species forms in this world are not quite the same as those on Earth.

Yang Fan puffed his cheeks, put the apple into his arms with a sullen expression, then turned around, ready to continue searching for seaweed.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she was startled.

So, Yang Fan let out an "Aw--", and a Gaoer jumped out a long way.In the end, because he couldn't stand firmly, he fell to the ground with his buttocks.Fortunately, the ground under her feet was sand, otherwise she would have suffered from sciatica.

I saw that there was a place that was empty just now, but now suddenly there is a "foreign object" waving in the wind for no reason.

Yang Fan took a closer look and found that he was still hanging upside down.

Her scalp was numb for an instant, and a layer of cold sweat gradually oozed out of her back.

——"It's so good, why is there someone hanging here?...Could it be...has been haunted?!—"

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel furious all over.

Immediately, he forced himself to be calm, with a loud voice and clasped his hands together, he began to chant words: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness, auspicious jade rabbit, safe house, fairies, ghosts and ghosts." , all retreat!—”

After calming his mind, Yang Fan tightened his grip on the bamboo pole in his hand, and then he boldly approached it with big strides.

During the march, the last line of the national anthem echoed in Yang Fan's mind at the right time: "Forward! Forward! Forward, forward!——"

Yang Fan, who was a little stunned by fright, did not forget to complain at this time——

"March, it really is suitable for singing while walking..."

When he got closer, Yang Fan took a closer look.

It is none other than seaweed hanging upside down there.

Immediately, Yang Fan held his breath and concentrated on poking the seaweed carefully with a bamboo pole like a hornet's nest to make sure whether she was dead or alive.

——"Well, I have a real feeling, it doesn't seem to be a ghost..."

Before Yang Fan could speak, a drowsy and resentful voice came out of Haicao's mouth: "Xiaofan...you really are haunted...what kind of curse are you muttering here?..."

Yang Fan's throat moved slightly, he swallowed his saliva, pretending to be calm, and said cautiously: "Uh... so what... after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a curse..."

Haicao rubbed his eyes, hung upside down on the tree, yawned, and muttered with his nose: "Well...it turns into a curse of snake spirit..."

"call!--"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, put his hips on his hips and glared, and said, "You little bastard, you scared me to death, you know that?!—Really!... I was thinking about asking a bear to eat it !——What do you think you have to do? Shout out?! Why did you disappear without making a sound?!..."

After confirming that the seaweed was still alive, Yang Fan put the heart that was in his throat firmly back into his pelvis.

Thinking about it again, Yang Fan felt that something was wrong, so he asked aloud: "Hey, Cao'er, let me show you what you can do, why did this climb a tree?"

"Damn Xiaofan! Do you still have the nerve to ask?!—We don't know which wild girl is talking to herself crazily there, and she has to force others to listen!...Really, if you don't sleep, others will sleep !..."

Seaweed and a carp straightened up, turned over and sat on a tree branch.Then, pointing at Yang Fan's nose with a cold and condescending face, he began to complain.

Yang Fan knew he was wrong, so he scratched his head embarrassingly, made a haha, and said with a dog-legged apology: "Okay, I know my mistake, I know my mistake - this time I came to welcome the little sea grass Sir, I hope that Mr. Haicao will forgive me, and go back with the villain quickly."

"Humph!……"

Haicao snorted heavily, and rolled his eyes at Yang Fan.

Then, I saw the seaweed sitting on a tree branch and stretching out, and then, with the support of both palms, there was a light bounce, and it landed firmly on the ground.

It's like a pommel horse in gymnastics.

——Compared with the Olympic champion Cheng Fei, this little Mr. Seagrass seems to be more powerful...

—— "Tsk... the height is at least three meters. In the end, she jumped down so effortlessly. It's amazing, amazing..."

"Light as a swallow".

——This is the only adjective Yang Fan can think of.

If it was Yang Fan herself, then, she must be a flat sand Luoyan who landed on her buttocks.

"Eh? Cao'er, you...why is there a rope around your waist?" Yang Fan had sharp eyes and saw the rope coiled around Haicao's waist.

"Used for climbing trees." Seagrass is concise and to the point.

"Hey! Awesome! You little girl can use a fixed pulley!" Yang Fan clapped his hands and praised.

Haicao snorted coldly, gave Yang Fan another look, and ignored her.He just patted the sand on his body and walked straight to the beach.

Yang Fan knew he was in the wrong, so he only stuck out his tongue, and followed behind embarrassingly, not daring to speak at all, not even daring to take a breath.

After returning to the boat, Yang Fan stopped there and didn't dare to tickle anyone all night.

Not long after, Yang Fan also gradually fell asleep.

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