Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Wine is a good wine, Taixi's Hongbao is not used to drinking, so I still drink the wine on the boat.

But the food to go with is Tessie's.

A leg of lamb smeared with honey was roasted and golden, looking very appetizing.

This is Taixi's method, Hong Bao just wanted to try the taste, and then slowly became a little bit addicted.

The waves slapped the hull lightly, and the people swayed slightly, but after a long time, you will get used to this swaying and gradually ignore it.

Hong Bao listened to the faint voice of the warship soaked by the drizzle, and said contentedly: "When our family is old, if we can be so comfortable, then it's not a waste of time in this world."

Zhang Wang was chewing on the sheep's head.

There was a lot of meat in the sheep's neck, and he bit it hard, swallowing it along with the veins, and then sighed after drinking a big sip of wine.

In comparison, Hong Bao eats more gracefully.

He eats lamb leg more carefully, as if he is worried that this will be the last food in his life, so it makes people ridiculously careful.

Others eat lamb or chicken legs from the top, where the meat is thickest. But Hong Bao started eating from the bottom, the place with the least meat.

He looked at the most of the leg of lamb left with satisfaction, then took a sip of wine, looked at the oil lamp swaying on the table and said, "What do they want?"

Zhang Wang was chewing the tendon of sheep, and the collision of his teeth and tendon made a creaking sound.

He swallowed the unchewed tendons, his eyes flashed with bright light, and said, "They want Daming's baby."

Hong Bao smiled and said, "What should I do?"

"Kill, if you don't agree, kill again, until they want to turn our faces with us."

"No, they dare not turn their faces."

Hong Bao forcefully took a big bite on the top of the leg of lamb, and the lamb immediately filled his mouth.

He chewed contentedly, as if he was enjoying the dragon's liver and phoenix gall bladder.

He slowly ate the bite of mutton, and then did not drink, there was some inexplicable excitement in his eyes.

"Although Daming is not afraid of Tessie, we need to make them more contradictory, so...can you kill all the people who come?"

"Father-in-law, don't worry."

After eating another leg of lamb a few times, Zhang Wang hiccups, looking regretfully at the wine jar next to him, got up and said, "The public security officer sits down.

Hong Bao nodded and said, "Remember to make their screams miserable and louder, otherwise they won't be scared away."

Zhang Wang pushed open the hatch, and a chill rushed in.

"The weather in hell!"

Zhang Wang complained, and Hong Bao said, "You don't have to shut it down."

Zhang Wang's back flickered in the light, and then disappeared on the deck.

"Our family wants to hear the cry, the worse the better!"

Hong Bao continued to drink, the lights were shining, and the figure swayed slightly on the bulkhead, hideous and lonely.

Ever since he fell in love with Zheng He with medicine, Hong Bao has regarded himself as a dead man.

He knew that no matter how much credit he made, as long as he was exposed to Zheng He's medicine, those credits could save his life and it would be regarded as a tribute to the ancestors.

"The ancestors... the disabled, the ancestors don't recognize them!"

He was a little sad and sighed until it became quieter and quieter outside.

The drizzle is silent, but in the extreme quiet environment, people with sensitive six senses can still feel the gentle infiltration.

This kind of time is not suitable for sneaking, but there are shadows wriggling in the dark, and the direction is the fleet.

Four warships, one is outside the dock, staying vigilant at all times.

Three warships and two grain ships were docked on the dock, quietly, a few lights in the rainy night were like fireflies beaten by raindrops, as if the next moment would be dimmed.

The deck was slippery and slippery.

The secret whistle stayed motionless outside the bow cabin. The extension of the cabin was a bit like an eaves, which just blocked the drizzle from falling.

So he sat there very comfortably and took a nap.

The so-called nap is because there are no people around, and he needs to concentrate on using hearing, so he closes his eyes and even ignores the sense of smell.

Focus on getting a better experience.

In a quiet environment, you feel no sound anymore, but when you concentrate all your energy in your ears, you will find that a more microscopic world is beckoning to you.

The sound of the subtle waves hitting the ship's body was small, but clearly audible.

The snoring sound of the same robe came from below the deck, and despite several layers of filtering, the rhythm of breathing could be distinguished.

These sounds can be distinguished. When the sound of friction came from the hull, the body of the dark whistle moved slightly.

The sound was very small, but in the dark whistle's almost stagnant brain, it was like a loud noise like Huang Zhongda Lu.

"How about it?"

The place not far from the dock was Hong Bao’s temporary residence yesterday, but now it has changed its owner.

No, it's three masters.

"Why didn't you do it when you were in Lisbon? The terrain there is easier."

Three men were sitting around a table.

Abel’s ridicule didn’t make Prince Henry angry. He just smiled and said, “They want to kill me, you know? Just because of my keen interest in sailing and their curiosity about their fleet, they wanted to assassinate me.”

"so what?"

Doc was no longer serious in the daytime, and said with a little frivolousness: "That is a big country. The cost of provoking him is at least your life, Henry... Your Highness, I think you are probably too obsessed with sailing, but you have forgotten what it is called. Great country, for example..."

"Gorse?"

Abel said coldly.

Doc's frivolousness gradually dissipated, and his eyes became more cold, and he slowly said, "Abel, do you want to start again? No, is Frank wanting to start again and experience the power of the great power? Well, I think. Gorse will satisfy your request."

Abel's complexion turned blue, and he said faintly: "A big country, who is bigger than Daming?"

Doc suddenly whistled and smiled: "Look, see, someone is instigating the relationship between us and Daming~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What a terrible idea."

Henry whispered: "Enough!"

The three of them sat quietly.

Suddenly someone outside whispered: "Go out."

Abel's breath tightened and said, "This is your territory, at least for now."

"You are less brave than a mouse, Abel, are you afraid of Mingren's revenge?"

Doc shook his head and said: "Ming will remember it together, and think it is a conspiracy we planned together, so you should pray for success, at least you can steal gunpowder."

The three of them bowed their heads and prayed to the gods in their hearts.

...

There was a slight rain, and a dark figure slowly rolled in from the side of the ship, and then lay motionless on the deck.

Slowly, he didn't turn around, just gently pulled the rope he was carrying.

Then another person came up.

The two of them touched each other's hands in the dark, and then scrambled towards each other.

They didn't know where the real passage of Daming's warship was leading to the deck, so they had to divide it into two places to find out.

Their movements are too soft, like two caterpillars squirming on the deck, silently, but always moving.

One of them touched the bow of the ship, and was reminded here that the most probable place was here.

Because Mingren's import and export is at the stern, but the goods have been imported here.

It was the goods transported from the grain ship, which were all sealed wooden barrels and were judged to be gunpowder.

He squirmed to the bow, then looked left and right, and reached out to touch the hatch.

Then a gust of wind blew behind him, and then there was a sound from his thigh...

"what……"

The miserable howl spread far in the silent night, and many people heard it.