Mysteries of the Earthsea

Chapter 74: Milk oysters

   "Why don't you give me this time? You have nothing to do, I have a lot of things to do." Suddenly Richard's voice sounded in his mind.

  After thinking for a moment, Charles quickly let out his body control, and he also wanted to know what the other one would do in this situation.

   Charles’ confused expression was immediately replaced with exaggerated ecstasy. He kicked his feet on the ground and flew into the air. Then, he leaped on the shoulder of a worker next to him and jumped directly onto the roof.

   Stepping on the roof and quickly turning over a few streets, Richard rushed into a bar with flashing neon lights, which was the largest bar in the port area, "Carnival Night"

   He danced to the bar, took out the black blade and tapped it on a small metal clock. "Ding~!"

   Everyone in the bar raised their heads and looked at the bar curiously. Everyone who drinks knows what the sound represents.

   "Guys, I will pay for everyone's wine today!! Hi everyone!!"

   The cheers of all the crew members in the bar almost overturned the roof.

   Richard laughed haha, he took a barely dressed waitress and drank the wine from her tray.

   Compared with the indifferent Richard, the cheerful Richard appears to be very good at making friends.

  Although he had just met, but after a while, he basically got acquainted with everyone in the bar.

   The joke he told made everyone present laugh.

   The coin trick he performed made people next to him amazed.

   Even to show off, he handed all kinds of relics to other drinkers at will. The atmosphere of the whole bar was mobilized by him, and everyone focused on him.

   Charles controlled his left eye, calmly looking at himself laughing in the reflection on the wine glass.

   From the reflection of the wine glass, the twisted smiling face looked more like crying. In an instant, Charles resonated with Richard for the first time. After all, everyone was Gao Zhiming who wanted to go home, but the reaction was different.

   "Hahaha!!!" Charles seemed to think of something happier, he slapped his thighs and laughed crazily, until the tears came out at the end of the laugh.

   The twisted reflection of Charles in the glass was lifted and poured into the dark mouth.

   After a glass of wine, Charles' consciousness slowly disappeared under the influence of the alcohol.

   I don't know how long it has passed. Charles woke up again with a dilapidated headache. The scenery in front of him was a little dizzy. He tapped on the left side of his head and his vision finally returned to normal.

   At this time, he realized that he was lying on a rope. Under the rope were drunk alcoholics and swaying seats.

   Charles put his hands on the rope, stepped on the crew on the ground, and walked out of the bar door.

   Charles squeezed his dry mouth, and asked in his heart: "How is it? Is this useful?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, I'm tired, I want to rest!"

   The corners of Charles's mouth rose slightly, and he lifted his feet into the flow of people. His body followed the crowd with the flow, and his thoughts were constantly diverging.

   "How did I rest on the surface before? Playing mobile phones, playing video games? Fighting with my sister?"

"When I first came to the surface, I remember that I often went to the bar to drink and chat with other sailors. At that time, everything here was fresh, and this is a real other world. Since when did I become Are you so impatient?"

   Charles raised his eyes and looked at the dark dome above his head.

   "It seems that when I realized that I was not the person of choice, and realized that my hope of returning home was getting more and more confused, that kind of inner torture made my heart more and more anxious."

   "But it's fine now. I finally found my way home. I just don't know if it's not my world outside."

   Charles shook his head quickly, throwing out the problems in his head, he came out to relax, I don't want this today.

   When Charles came back to his senses again, he found that he had left the port area with the flow of people and came to the lively island.

   Seeing the bonfire on the street, Charles just remembered that today is the landing festival of Coral Island. Every island will celebrate the day when the island is occupied as a major festival. Coral Island happens to be today.

   This is a joyous scene, the joyful emotions infected everyone, everyone is happy, and their steps are brisk.

   The musicians on the side of the road play their violin, blow their trumpets, and beat the drums. The islanders surround them, all who can dance, and those who can’t, admire the dancers with extraordinary enthusiasm.

   Charles walked slowly along with the crowd, watching the festive atmosphere of laughter, and he seemed to be infected by them.

   This kind of festival reminded him of the Spring Festival inexplicably, but it lacked some firecrackers and red.

   Charles walked tirelessly, his impetuous heart slowly calmed down.

   "Cuckoo~" The cry of his stomach reminded Charles. He drank all the wine last night, and he is a little hungry now.

   Charles walked to a roadside stall, took out four echoes to buy a spider crab leg, and ate the shell with his hands.

   The grilled crab meat is very chewy. Put the white crab meat into your mouth and bite it, and your mouth is full of the delicious fragrance of crab meat.

   A crab leg didn't have much meat, but it opened Charles's stomach, and his eyes looked around ~www.NovelMTL.com~ looking for the next target.

   Soon the scent of milk in the air caught his attention. Charles followed the smell and came to a small stall. A fat old man with a white beard took two spatulas and quickly stirred the fresh milk and oysters on the iron plate.

   Looking at the familiar face, Charles said, "Give me a copy."

   "Okay, please wait a moment, I'll be fine." Old John moved quickly in his hands. After a few seconds, he suddenly felt that the sound was a bit familiar, and when he looked up, he suddenly showed an excited smile on his face. "Ha! Captain! Long time no see!"

  Looking at the former chief mate, Charles pointed to the stall in front of him, "Didn't you go ashore for retirement?"

"Oh, you also know my character. The money is not warmed up in your hands, so it is all sent to the casino and the girls under the blanket. But don't underestimate my stall. I will calculate it and make more money. Going to sea more!!"

   glanced at the patch on his trouser leg, Charles nodded pretending not to see it. "That's good. At least there is no danger to life."

Old John crowed twice and said again: "I heard that you really bought an exploration ship? Is there still a shortage of crew on board? I'm not short of money, but I still feel interesting at sea. It's really boring to stay on this island. Everyone on the island looked down on me when they heard that I had gone to sea. Damn, I went to sea as a crew member, not as a pirate!"

   Charles paused for a second and shook his head, "Sorry, the ship is full."

   He didn't want to let Old John take the risk. Maybe he was a little poorer on the island, but at least he could live to die.

   Old John showed disappointment on his face, and then he immediately converged, and said nonchalantly, "That's okay, I just ask casually, wait a minute, your milk oysters will be ready soon."

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