Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"Boss, there is someone!"

The sturdy, dark-skinned little man held up his binoculars and roared back at the cabin.

"Catch it up."

The fair-faced blond young man stood with his hands behind his hands, full of force.

"Yes."

The little man dropped the binoculars, stripped naked, as if he was not afraid of the cold, and a fierce man plunged it down, and soon his head was exposed in front of the sea.

"It's still hot."

The little man smiled with white teeth in the morning sun, making his face black as charcoal.

The ship moved forward slowly, and the two crew members squatted down on the side of the ship, and together they pulled the unconscious half-dead man up, but did not care about the small man.

The little man didn't get annoyed. He broke through the water with a clatter. He leaned on the side of the ship and rolled up the deck, shaking the water on his body. He was shivered by the winter sea breeze. Keep warm.

"Boss?"

The two crew members yelled for instructions and squatted beside the half-dead to check for signs of his life.

"save."

The leader youth spoke, a few steps away, looking at the **** people who had been blown up.

There are many rules at sea, and it is a matter of accumulating virtue to help those who are killed.

As for the waste thrown into the sea by them to feed the fish, they should be regarded as honoring the Sea Dragon King.

The two crew members tossed vigorously for a few times, and finally had the effect.

"Boss, it's done."

The blond youth stood there quietly watching people spit out water and coughing, his eyes calmed down. "Who are you?"

Cheng Yuanzheng's pupils shrank slightly, curled up and continued to cough fiercely, concealing the small movements of pressing the little fox in his pocket regularly with his hands.

Fight for your breath and wake up!

"Who are you?"

Cheng Yuanzheng finally stopped the cough that seemed to cough up his lungs. He asked in a hoarse voice, and his mind turned extremely fast!

"I'm asking you, who are you."

The blond youth was not angry, his tone was even more indifferent, and he radiated threats brightly, as if Cheng Yuanzheng didn't cooperate and immediately threw him into the sea to feed the fish.

"I, cough, cough, I forgot." Cheng Yuanzheng coughed weakly, eyes blank, and then asked vigilantly. "You don't know me? Did you save me?"

"Eisen, it looks like he is the unlucky young master Ji."

A red-haired young man strode over, black leather clothes and leather pants shining in the sun.

"I used to talk to Master Ji," the red-haired young man took his chin and went on the expedition. "Although his voice is a little dumb, he speaks in a similar tone."

Cheng Yuanzheng looked at them vigilantly, pretending to not understand foreign languages, and quickly figured out how to move the next move.

Pretending to be Ji Fengyun was a temporary decision he made. These people obviously came to meet Ji Fengyun's lunatic, and he took the opportunity to break into the enemy.

Besides, Ji Fengyun's corpse must have been fed to the shark, and there are no bones left, so he doesn't have to worry about wearing it!

The only flaw is whether these people are familiar with Ji Fengyun, and will they see his disguise.

He is now covered in injuries, his body shape is somewhat similar to Ji Fengyun, and his voice can be concealed, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no mistakes in the details.

So he had an idea and fabricated an excuse for amnesia.

With such a dangerous explosion, he escaped from the dead, his face was so **** and hard to recognize, it was normal to shake his brain.

"He is Ji?"

Eisen squinted at Cheng Yuanzheng, who was dazed and restless, and smiled.

"It's okay, you'll know when you bring it back."

Immediately he waved his hand, and the crew shouted to return. The two crew members dragged Cheng Yuanzheng back to the cabin, stripped off his tattered wet clothes, and put medicine on him.

"Who are you? Who am I? Where are you taking me?"

Cheng Yuanzheng seemed like a helpless beast, hoarsely learning Ji Fengyun's words, and his eyes flashed with Ji Fengyun's crazy color from time to time.

The red-haired young man leaned the alcohol bottle and drenched his wounds all over his body. The pain made Cheng Yuanzheng almost fainted.

"Don't be afraid, when you get on our boat, just follow us with peace of mind."