Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The Fengshen sailed in the beautiful Indian Ocean. Every day, Ling Qingyu woke up in the gentle sea breeze and the **** shouts of men.

"I'm digging my own grave!" Ling Qingyu covered his ears with a pillow, but this couldn't stop the cry of "thorn, forward, close, back," coming from below.

Chu Cheng stood at the forefront of the team, following Meng Su and the others in a stern look.

A few days ago, Yang Zhao’s arrow not only frightened Abu, but also shocked them. Then a senior sailor told them with contempt that this was nothing. They only knew how General Yang was at the border. The position was actually General Xiao Yang, who was in the north.

In fact, Chu Cheng had long been unfamiliar with Song Li, and even more disliked Song Yu’s nepotism. His father named him Cheng, and since childhood he warned him to be honest and to know grace and to be down-to-earth, and to take some small actions towards Song Li. , I am very uncomfortable, but this group of people on board this time are actually just learning from Ding Dong Shen and them, and there is no actual work, so there is no direct conflict. That day, he and the brothers in his village took a holiday. When he went ashore, he saw Song Li took Pihongluo and was trading with a local, and then the local sent someone to the city. There happened to be a local with him at the time, saying in Chinese: "This lion is going to call What are the soldiers doing? Did they want to grab the ship?" Chu Cheng asked people to hurry up and call the brothers to return to the ship, and at the same time ran to the dock to inform Yang Zhao of the matter.

Later, Song Li was shot and Song Yu and Song Husan were punished. No one ever mentioned his matter. Some brothers thought he had merits for his injustice, but he knew that this was for his own good, and he did not stand up enemies. Song Li's behavior is said to kill a ship, and the people in Songjia Village will not blame the head of the house, but it is hard to tell the informant. Maybe someone said that he could bring Song Li back with such silly things.

The next day, Yang Zhao announced that all those who did not need to be employed would start training and put him in the first row. Chu Cheng knew that this was the intention of the head. If he could be like Yang Zhao and the others, the head would definitely be. Reuse him.

However, the injury next to him is not healed, but Song Yu, who insists on training with them, is going to make trouble? ! What are you doing so hard?

Seeing Chu Cheng's eyes full of resentment, Song Yu stared back fiercely, and said softly, "The master sailor must be me!"

"Cut! You have the final say!" Chu Cheng stared back without showing any weakness. His father said, we are honest children, and honesty is the main thing, so people who bully come over must bully back. Who is afraid of whom?

"Chu Cheng, Song Yu, you are not allowed to talk privately when you are practicing. They are fined to squat for an hour while squatting." Yang Zhao said coldly beside him.

Although the Fengshen is big, it doesn't have enough space to run, so it can only be changed to squat. What is squat? Just squat down on the rope reel, holding a spare iron anchor in his hand.

Ding Dong went out to look at the movement on the deck, and smiled at Shen Zhan: "It's General Yang, after only a few days, that bunch of rascals will look different."

"If it weren't for the carelessness when I checked the goods," Shen Zhan said annoyedly: "I'll go to General Yang later and squat myself."

"You." Ding Dong smiled and shook his head. Shen Zhan's group doesn't talk much, but they work hard, and they are really loyal to Ling Qingyu. This is the difference in experience, Song Yu's group. It is also saved by the head of the house, but it is still impossible to do everything with the head of the house first. And in this vast sea, a good master is very important, because he decides whether to lead these crews to a dead end or a way to survive. Similarly, a loyal crew is also very important. If you don’t work together, how can you be in this foreign country? A way to survive in a dangerous place.

"Big Brother Shen can blame you for this matter, I was the one who counted, and I was the one who closed the door. I didn't pay attention and didn't close the door properly." Xin Yi on the side also lowered his head and said. The six of them followed Ling Qingyu to learn how to count and settle accounts at the same time. They were trained mainly by Ling Qingyu. Unexpectedly, it was his turn to count the goods for the first time, and such a big thing happened.

"You two know that you are wrong, so don't do it again in the future." Ding Dong knocked on his own, and then said: "Xin Yi, go and call the master. Why do I think this is wrong?"

"The direction is wrong, I'm in the Maldives, turn right." Looking at the beautiful islands floating in the distance, Ling Qingyu pointed in the direction and rubbed his head.

"I'm sorry." Xin Yi's head was lowered, and he actually admitted that the direction he had already drawn was wrong.

"Okay!" Ling Qingyu held his face in his hand, rubbed that handsome face red, and said: "Look, I have already punished you. Remember, mistakes must never be made again. Twice! If he wrestles in the same place, he is not a human, but a pig."

"Yes." Xin Yi replied in a low voice.

"Oh! It's uncomfortable to see you like this, please go back and draw a star map a hundred times!"

"Yes! Do you want to add the back formula list a hundred times?" Xin Yi's spirit came, seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes widened, and he hurried out.

"Are you masochistic? This kid?" Ling Qingyu asked Ding Dong, pointing at his back.

People are guilty, well, I have never seen you so heartless, Ding Dong ignored him and turned the rudder around.

Calicut is a free port located between Jura and South Africa. Its superior location on the coast of Marabar makes it the largest port in Jura, with many merchants and various sailing ships docked at the port. Outer Harbor Terminal.

The Katak’s house is located in a small castle on the western outskirts of Calicut. It is a tall building with marble-paved exterior walls. The courtyard is exquisitely trimmed and beautiful. The tall arched door is carved with exquisite reliefs. The towering cone-shaped tower, the whole castle is tall and simple, but very solemn.

Behind the castle, there is a big Zhou style house. The house is not big, there are only five rooms, but it is luxurious and comfortable.

Xie Lian is sitting at the desk reading a book from Da Zhou. There are many books here, all left by his father.

"Master, are you really not going back?" An old man crouched at his feet, bowing his head and crying.

"Even though my uncle passed away, aren't all my cousins ​​here? Why am I going back?" Xie Lian said lightly: "Since my mother married my father, she has been separated from the family. At this time, I was an outsider to intervene. My family’s affairs are not so good."

"Moreover," Xie Lian frowned as the old man at her feet didn't mean to get up. "Let’s get it straight, Lamarr, Sul wants me to go back, just because he wants my money to support him and Huo. You go to war, but why should I use my money to work for him? Do you think I am such a stupid person? After my mother was kicked out by the family for so long, in one sentence, I asked me to bring money Go back? If you forget, I don’t mind reminding you again, my father’s surname is Xie, and I’m Xie family. You should go, if you don’t go, I will send you to the slave market and sell it."

The old man shuddered, and walked out on his stomach.

"Master, are you really not going back?" asked a teenager next to him.

"Suer and Hall are at war, and both sides are evenly matched. It is still unclear who has the better chance of winning. When we go back now, it is Suer who used it as a forward." Xie Lian said lightly after turning a page. Going back is definitely going back. How could they not get back the humiliation they raised on their mother and themselves, but it's not the time yet. They have endured it for 20 years and don't care if they will endure it for a few more days.

"Master, there is a letter from the pier. The ship of the Da Zhou businesswoman you mentioned has arrived at the port." A servant replied outside the door.

"Oh? Prepare the car, I'm going to the dock." Xie Lian got up and smiled. Well, yes, it seems that I can do another batch of business before revenge.

The streets are crowded with people, all kinds of clothing, and the market is full of spices, so that the air is full of fragrance.

Ling Qingyu's eyes followed the women wearing all kinds of beautiful sari, his eyes slid around on the plump figure, and from time to time he received the big eyes with long eyeliners floating over.

This is a very prosperous city, bold and enthusiastic. People talk loudly and quarrel enthusiastically. Women with dazzling gold ornaments and bright smiles are buying and selling goods at the stall with men.

There are resident staff of Dazhou here, and language communication is really not a problem. After walking around, Ling Qingyu got a general idea of ​​the market. Now the goods that came from the Great Week, such as silk and porcelain, copper coins, needles and thread, benefited from the disaster in East Asia last year. Now prices have risen two or three times, and because of the ships there. It hasn’t been here for a year, and the price of the spices accumulated here has dropped a lot. Ling Qingyu made a rough estimate in his heart. The profit of silk used to be ten times, so now it’s 20 to 30 times, plus the pull back. Spices, if this trip is done well, it is no problem to double it fifty times.

Looking for an outdoor stall, Ling Qingyu took Yan Sanyanqi and sat down to drink a drink. The drinks made here were sour and sweet, with a unique flavor.

Glancing at the exotic scenery on the street, Ling Qingyu began to settle accounts to see if he wanted to go to Africa.

She just looked at the gold ornaments on the big breasted women and settled the accounts, which was reflected in the naked eyes in the eyes of others, but when they looked back, she was a refreshing Oriental woman and smiled again.

But her gaze was so obscene that Yan San was three steps away from her without realizing it.

When Xie Lian found them, she saw this scene. At the tea stand under the big tree, a tall oriental woman with her hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a dress that reached her knees, and a pair of sandals, was sitting leisurely on a stone bench. Above, looking wretchedly at the woman in the crowd coming and going, two big Zhou men stood and sat next to her, three steps away from her.

Xie Lian smiled, remembering how gentle and graceful the Da Zhou woman her mother thought her father liked was, so she also learned to laugh without showing her teeth without showing her feet, and she realized that a trace of unwillingness appeared in her heart. Isn't there a woman like this in Da Zhou?