I'm really the captain of the flying Henan people.

Chapter 93 Surviving Number of Humans!
Smelling the fragrance in the air, the six code writers moved their index fingers, but none of them dared to be the first to reach out.

Chen Changan took the lead in taking a big mouthful of sea turtle meat, imitating the characteristic smiles of stewardesses and stewardesses, and said with a grin:

"Stir-fried sea turtle meat with fresh sea baby vegetables, this is my specialty dish, Mazu Niangniang said it was good after eating it."

"Don't worry, there are more than 20 catties of vegetables and meat here, I will eat them with you, it's not poisonous, um...

Pork flavor, a bit like a northern cauldron dish, Chinese cabbage stewed pork. "

Chen Chang'an deeply understands that if you want to change a person's thinking, it takes time to polish it slowly.

Just like a famous author once said, the process of changing a person needs to be pierced by drops of water, explain the profound things in a simple way, devote oneself to one's life, stop with static, see the needles in every possible way, in order to lead the winding path, know the root and the bottom, and finally become a hit, one step to the stomach...

The codewriters swallowed desperately.

Wang Chenghuan and the other six people have not eaten a single bite of any vegetables for seventeen days since they crossed into the deep sea world. Every day they eat bread, fish, or bread and fish. Vegetables are only eaten by big shots in shipyards. rise.

Peter Pan was the most thoughtful, took the bowls and chopsticks directly, and said with a smile:

"Island owner, you used up your old nose to keep us here, poisoning us to death has a fart benefit!"

Chen Changan scooped up a large spoonful of vegetable meat for Peter Pan, smiled slightly and said:

"My name is right and wrong, success is success, right and wrong are clear"

"Okay, okay, I'll call you the boss from now on!" Peter Pan sniffed the fragrance of stir-fried turtle meat with sea baby vegetables, held his rice bowl, and ate big pieces.

The killer whale suddenly raised its head alertly, as if sensing the breath of its own kind.

Some people picked up the bowls and chopsticks, while others shook their heads and refused.

The young man whose surname was Wang and whose name was Fugui just fell a dog and ate shit. He was fed up with the anger of the handle island, pointed at the newly opened pier, and said angrily:

"Even if I starve to death, in the Dead Sea, if I jump from here, I won't eat a bite!"

While speaking, Wang Fugui's round belly suddenly growled.

Wang Chenghuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, took the initiative to take the bowl and chopsticks, and said with a smile:
"Boss Cheng, make me a bowl too."

Chen Changan happily scooped up a large spoonful of vegetables and meat, and after a little learning from the auntie in the cafeteria, flipped them around before putting them into the rice bowl, and said with a smile:
"White quality food, don't waste it."

Wang Chenghuan immediately shook his head, "Even if the version update brings a wave of benefits to all mankind, saving food is still a traditional virtue of our Chinese nation."

More and more code writers can't stand the temptation of food, and join the ranks of cookers, immersing themselves in food.

Only Wang Fugui maintained the noble integrity of "not eating Zhou millet", and would rather walk to the surface of the sea, try to catch a fish or two, and muttered:
"I can't surrender. If I can't even resist a bowl of rice, how can I resist the slave tide in the future! Chang'an God will look down on me!"

It's a pity that orange snackers like to circle the handle island in circles, and it is impossible for any fish to survive the second hour near the island.

Wang Fugui wasted half an hour, and when he returned to the rock pile dejectedly, he heard a demonic sound.

"Hiccup~~~"

Peter Pan let out a loud belch, full of happiness.

His happy appearance after eating and drinking finally defeated Wang Fugui's last defense, and ran to Chen Chang'an with red eyes:
"Make a bowl for me too, Boss Cheng!"

Chen Chang'an smiled without saying a word, and scooped up a spoonful of sea baby vegetables and stir-fried sea turtle meat for Wang Fugui, who was still noble just now.

Wang Fugui picked up a piece of sea turtle meat and put it in his mouth. The fragrance of vegetables gave the sea turtle meat a better taste. He couldn't help saying:
"It's so fragrant!"

Eileen Chang said that to win a man's heart, one has to go through his stomach.

Very reasonable.

With a bowl of delicacies, Chen Changan successfully got along with the code writers, sitting among them and chatting:

"Have you all been to the shipyard? Can you talk to me about what's going on there?"

Wang Chenghuan was taken aback for a moment, then quickly winked at the others, and immediately kicked Peter Pan beside him.

But he never expected that Wang Fugui, who "didn't eat Zhou Su" before, would be the first to speak:
"In fact, it's nothing. It's just a small island with a lot of wooden boards to build a shipyard. So far, there are about 2000 people living in it. Some people build ships, some people fish, and there are expedition teams like us... ..."

All the code writers looked at Wang Fugui, but he sneered:
"Eating Boss Cheng's meal, but still beware of Boss Cheng like this, isn't it?"

Pan Peter also echoed:
"I remember Chen Chang'an, one of the giants of the Deep Sea Forum, said that in the current deep sea world, the safe distance between people is 20 meters, if you cross the line rashly, even if you are killed, you have nothing to say.

In the final analysis, we came to snatch the island of the boss and ended up like this. If we were other people, we would have started killing a long time ago! "

Wang Fugui suddenly became extremely excited, and said in a reverent tone:
"If you can meet Chang'an Great God, even if you die, it is worth it. He is the first pioneer among us humans! He is the one who came up with the slave conjecture!"

Chen Changan held back his smile and remained silent.

Wang Chenghuan was a little ashamed, obviously he was the captain of the expedition team, but he didn't expect to be pointed out by two unscrupulous teammates today, and turned around to apologize to Chen Changan:

"Boss Cheng, it was my fault to be wary of you just now, and I hope you will forgive me."

Although the word "Haihan" is somewhat literary, after traveling to the deep sea world, the meaning of many words such as "I'm sorry" has weakened, and the usage of all words related to the word "Hai" has greatly increased. "I'm sorry" has become an official apology in the deep sea world.

Note: The weakening of the meaning of words is a common phenomenon in the Internet age. For example, "haha" has become a perfunctory reply. Only "hahahaha" can make the other party feel that you really laughed.

Chen Chang'an didn't mind Wang Chenghuan's a little precaution.

He was still a stabbing opponent in the morning, and became a close brother at noon. If he believed such a foolish thing, his brothers would come and stab him twice at night.

"It's a small matter, let's talk more about the shipyard with me," Chen Changan said with a smile.

As the captain of the expedition team, Wang Chenghuan also had a better understanding of the true situation of the shipyard.

The little demon in the temple is very windy, and the pool is shallow and full of kings!
The shipyard is currently controlled by three major factions, namely the Street Lantern Festival, the fishing team, and the indigenous forces.

The Street Lamp Club has absorbed most of the shipbuilders. They control the production of ships in the shipyard. Several senior workers with the most skilled skills have even teamed up to build a light blue medium-sized fishing boat.

Although their combat effectiveness is not the strongest, the working class has always represented the advanced productivity of the shipyard forces, selling ships at a relatively low profit price to fishing teams and indigenous forces.

The fishing team was originally composed of loose fishermen, but a real strongman, Li Erhai, suddenly appeared among the fishermen. He even awakened the rare ice blood, able to manipulate dozens of sharp ice thorns at the same time, and became the leader of the shipyard. The number one strongman even successfully led the fishing team to hunt sea monsters.

As for the third-party indigenous force, it was an indigenous businessman whose name was unknown. Later, the big guys called him nameless, and he didn't care. He seemed like a trading machine with no emotions.

Hearing this, Chen Changan questioned slightly:
"Have you forgotten the slave conjecture that Chen Chang'an said? Are you not afraid that he will bring the slave hunting team? The Shipbuilding Sea is the confluence of the deep sea world and the human sea!"

Wang Chenghuan shrugged and said casually:

"Since you can't resist, why don't you adapt to communicate with local people as soon as possible. It is impossible for the major forces in the deep sea to kill all 60 billion of us in exchange for God's favor. Someone will survive. After Wuming enters the factory, he will only do business with us. , buy our hair, the essence of the sea, wooden boats and other commodities, and also sell wood and fish, very polite."

Pan Peter also said:
"That's right, Boss Cheng, Wuming's character is quite good. He provides most of the wood for our factory, and he also sold us a lot of fish, saving the lives of many people in the factory. If the local forces in the deep sea Like Wuming, there is no need to worry about slave frenzy!"

This TM is capitulationism!
Chen Changan was a little angry, but he didn't blame Wang Chenghuan and other codewriters.

Ever since the human elites failed to explore outward for the first time, the pride of being a modern human has been completely overthrown.

Capitulationism is prevalent in the deep sea forum, and many people have the idea of ​​​​"non-resistance policy".

Although there are shadows of governments from various countries behind some big Vs, they try to suppress this trend of thought, and they are more defensive than Fangchuan. This has prompted several "surrenderist" big Vs to rise at the speed of light, and even researched the corresponding "entry into customs" "Surrender Studies".

Those who do not resist will become slaves, but those who resist will die first.

Today's capitulationism has become the consensus of countless ordinary people.

"Ugh……"

Chen Changan suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Boss Cheng, why are you suddenly sighing?" Peter Pan asked with a smile while rubbing his round belly.

Chen Changan got up and looked at everyone, and said solemnly:

"Code it."

The six codewriters trembled in unison.

Wang Chenghuan smiled and said:

"Boss Cheng, when you work eight hours, you have to give us a little rest time at noon, so we can code better in the afternoon!"

Chen Changan had a serious face, and there seemed to be some kind of power in his voice:

"I coded all morning, you should also know what you have uploaded, magic, alchemy, etc. cover more than a dozen fields,

Personally speaking, there is almost no benefit for me to leak this knowledge, but for all human beings, this knowledge is a million times more precious than gold. This is the real reason why I forced you to stay on the island...

Knowledge is power, and this knowledge empowers humans!Possess the power to truly resist the slave hunting frenzy!
So, please!
Every word you code has the potential to save the future of mankind! "

Chen Changan bowed deeply to the six authors, turned and left.

Wang Fugui looked at his back thoughtfully.

Pan Peter was even more excited when he was told, and said excitedly:

"Can these posts we make really save the world?"

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