Invincible little uncle

Chapter 349 71. Not a detour, but getting lost
"Xia Guang, go fishing, there's nothing to eat tonight!"

Sister Huang stepped on the wooden steps angrily, rushed to the bridge, and arched Shenwu Wang, who looked like a lazy uncle, with her hands.

Xia Guang smiled and looked at the distraught Xia Jiejie.
"My cat and I have no fish to eat. If I can fish by myself, I won't look for you!"

Sister Huang was plausible and seemed to make sense.

"Didn't you jump into the air some time ago to catch the seagull?"

The man with the appearance of a lazy uncle leaned comfortably, enjoying the leisure that seemed to be separated from everything.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is only him, and Huang Jie who wants to eat and sleep.

"Can't find the seagulls, you've steered the boat in the wrong direction!"

The queen sat on the side angrily.

"That's right, I drove it according to the chart."

Xia Guang pointed to the four slightly yellowed pictures that were being pressed with spikes on the snow-white wall.

Huang Jie seemed to want to find a mistake, so she ran over in a hurry, hugged her chest, and stared at the chart on the wall carefully for a while.
The former Black Emperor gave up.

can't read.

But when the words came to the mouth, it turned into: "Don't think I don't know, you took a detour."

According to Huang Jie's thinking, this has been open for two months, and I haven't been able to see the land, so I saw a ghost if I spared the road.

Xia Guang would not tell this imperial sister that he did not take a detour, but lost his way. Now that the battleship is following the ocean current, he does not know which ghost direction it is heading.

Anyway, it's floating like this, and the ocean current is from east to west, and the direction is always towards the land of Dazhou. One day, you can land, right?

King Shenwu was not in a hurry at all, rolled up his trousers, carried a cold tin bucket, and carried a fishing rod, then jumped off the bridge, sat on the bow, and fished leisurely.

It was late autumn when the two set off from Fusang, but now it is winter.

The temperature on the sea surface was very low, and the strong wind raised many white stripes. The fish did not swim in the shallow layer, so how could the fishing hook catch the fish.

Sister Huang was wrapped in her brother's thick robe, shivering, watching eagerly behind her, and from time to time climbed onto Lengshou's guardrail, looking down at the fishing line.

Behind Xia Jiejie, there was a group of cats waiting to be fed. They meowed and meowed. Their eyes seemed to be green, and they were too hungry to have any vitality.

The cats in this boat, and a woman, seem to depend on whether King Shenwu can catch fish whether they can eat enough tonight.

man is so difficult
King Shenwu felt a little emotional. After a long time, he pulled the fishing line.

Huang Jie was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and immediately exploded: "Did you catch it!?"

At the end of the line, there is nothing.

Sister Huang seemed to have lost hope, clutching her undulating chest in pain, and collapsed as if dizzy with blood.

A group of cats immediately split their legs, lying on the deck, looking down from a high altitude, like fluffy flowers punched together.

King Shenwu was not discouraged, but just explained: "In winter, sea fish are deep, so you can't catch them just with a hook, but I still have a way."

While talking, he rummaged out a roll of thick rope from the back cabin, the end of the rope was wrapped around the iron post at the bow, and tied a few firm knots, and the other end was wrapped around his waist, lifting the rope. With one move of the hand, Fang Tian's painted halberd leaning on a high place got up as if spiritually, and then entered his hand.

"I'm going to sea to catch fish."

The lazy uncle heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands together, and stood at the bow of the boat.

"Ah, let's forget it."

Xia Jiejie looked unwilling. She was obviously afraid that if her younger brother left for good, all her meals on the ship would be cut off from now on, and there would be no one to support her in the future.

Maybe it's a little bit worse, and I have to fight again by myself.

I have retired, and I don't want to be Hei Tianzi anymore, but I don't want to start over at all, and I live a very comfortable life now.

Eat and wait to die, have nothing to do to tease cats, collect monster knives.

"You better not go into the sea."

Sister Huang didn't want to lose her support. Compared with this, it's better to go hungry.

Xia Guang didn't force it either. Sister Huang was worried about him, and he also felt very warm. This kind of human taste made him forget that he used to sit in front of the abyss of no cause, watching the long river of concepts, and other mother rivers flowing. .

Thirty thousand monsters are not as good as a bowl of porridge.

Xia Guang felt warm in his heart, but also felt that his strength was fading away quickly.

If the sky is loving, the sky is also old.

But if infinity is subtracted by a value, it is still infinity. No matter what, Xia Guang is an invincible existence, born to be the strongest.

As for the changes caused, he has already realized it, that is the seal, sealing himself up again, making himself like Xia Guang at the beginning, without the memory of being supreme, just a small human baby, starting again.

Only when the soul is scattered, can everything about oneself be awakened.

Commonly known as super fierce after death.
Moreover, just like he found Jiang Nanyue as his "guardian" before, after the new seal starts, he will have to choose another one. Maybe Sister Huang is a good choice?

King Shenwu always firmly believed that as long as Miss Huang had something to eat and some sleep, some magic sword to play with cats, she could live in a certain place for countless years, and even fell into a deep sleep.

But all this is still far away, it just flashed through Xia Guang's mind.

Cooked some porridge with the rice on the battleship, added some seasoned sugar, and dry goods, and the two of them sat in the dimly lit warm cabin and drank the sugar porridge. roaring sea.

Huang Jie, who was very unhappy at the dinner, muttered: "Wake me up before the boat sinks. Well, if I sleep too hard, you will yell in my ear that the fish is cooked."

As the saying goes, those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are wise.

The queen is obviously a wise person.

So, she doesn't speak dark words.

Then she didn't wash the dishes, and ran away as soon as she put them down.

In the quiet cabin restaurant, Xia Guang felt the ship's body shaking more and more, as well as the sound of plates clashing in his ears. The weather on the sea was unpredictable, especially in winter.

I heard it from the soldiers of the Great Zhou before, saying that in a distant place, there is a devil sea area with a wave height of [-] meters, a sea area with constant thunder, a burning sea of ​​fire, and a sea of ​​human-shaped hidden reefs.
This sea is only in the normal sea area, and humans who travel on safe routes can't see the real horror at all, and they don't know that this world is actually not a land world, but an ocean.
Xia Guang had seen this kind of sea area when he was young. Sheep Island in the far west, and Fusang, which was explored by Yin Gui, and three months' voyage to the east, the mysterious island where the Pearl of Consciousness Sea was stored, should be like this.

This world already hides many unexplored mysteries.

Kang dang
The dinner plate on the table suddenly slipped off, Xia Guang lowered his body, and with no trembling hands, in the impending vortex or tsunami, he grabbed the unwashed porcelain plate, hummed a leisurely tune, and went to I went to wash the dishes.

Anyway, it's useless to be in a hurry, unless you use power that doesn't belong to humans, the ship will sink when it should, no matter how anxious you are, it's useless to control the rudder on the bridge.

Xia Guang was very calm.

And the hull was already shaking thirty degrees to the left and thirty degrees to the right, sometimes changing to bow and stern, ups and downs.

King Shenwu washed the dishes and chopsticks, and the boat hasn't sunk yet.

After thinking about it, he ran to the bridge, brewed a cup of hot tea and held it in his palm. In the fury of the giant sea monster, he sipped it and turned the rudder casually with his right hand.

Neither he nor the slumbering Huang Jie looked like a shipwrecked person at all.

Isn't that what life is all about?
King Shenwu smiled, looking at the sky without a little light, and the black sea water being slapped up from time to time on the deck, "That's great."

(End of this chapter)