Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

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

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

Chu Cheng stood at the front of the team, following Meng Su and others in front of them, making precise movements.

Yang Zhao's arrow a few days ago not only frightened Abu, but also shocked them all. Then a senior sailor told them with disdain that this was nothing. Thinking about what General Yang was doing at the border, they realized that this The person in charge was none other than General Xiao Yang, who was so popular in the north.

In fact, Chu Cheng had long disliked Song Li, and even disliked Song Yu's nepotism. His father named him Cheng, and warned him since he was a child to be honest, to repay kindness, and to be down-to-earth. Regarding Song Li's small actions , I couldn't stand it very much, but this group of people who came on board this time were actually just learning from Ding Dong, Shen Zhan and the others, and there was no actual work, so there was no direct conflict. That day, he and the brothers in his village took turns When they got ashore, they saw Song Li trading with a local man with a piece of Hongluo. Then the local man sent people to the city. At that time, there happened to be a local man next to him, and he said in Chinese: Let this lion bark. What are the soldiers doing? Could it be that they want to rob the ship? Chu Cheng asked people to hurry up and call the brothers back to the ship. At the same time, he ran to the dock and informed Yang Zhao of the matter.

Later, Song Li was shot dead, Song Yu and Song Husan were punished, and no one mentioned him. Some brothers thought that he had merit and were unfair to him, but he knew that it was for his own good that the head of the family would not create enemies for him. Song Li's behavior might kill a whole boatload of people. People in Songjia Village would not blame the leader, but it would be hard to blame him as a whistleblower. Maybe some people said such silly things that he could have brought Song Li back at that time.

The next day, Yang Zhao announced that all those who were not required to work would start training and put him in the first row. Chu Cheng knew that this was what the leader wanted. If he could do what Yang Zhao and the others did, the leader would definitely do it. Reuse him.

But, Song Yu, who is still injured but insists on training with them, is going to do that? ! What are you doing so hard for?

Seeing Chu Cheng's eyes full of resentment, Song Yu glared back fiercely and said softly: The bosun in charge must be me!

Tch! You have the final say! Chu Cheng stared back without showing any signs of weakness. His father said that we are honest children and our integrity comes first, so if someone bullies you, you must bully him back. Who is afraid of whom?

Chu Cheng, Song Yu, you are not allowed to talk to each other in private during training. You are forced to squat for an hour while squatting. Yang Zhao said coldly from the side.

Although the Fengshen is big, there is not enough room for running, so I can only do squats. What is squats? Just half-squat on the rope drum and hold a spare anchor in your hand.

Ding Dong put his head out to watch what was going on on the deck, and smiled at Shen Zhan: It's General Yang after all. It's only been a few days, but those bastards are already looking good.

If I hadn't been careless when I was counting the goods, Shen Zhan said angrily, I'll go find General Yang later and do squats as punishment.

You. Ding Dong smiled and shook his head. Shen Zhan's group usually doesn't talk much, but they work really hard and are really loyal to Ling Qingyu. This is because their experiences are different. Song Yu's group He was also saved by his boss, but he still couldn't put his boss first in everything. In this vast sea, a good boss is very important, because he decides whether to lead these crew members to the road of death or survival. Similarly, loyal crew members are also very important. If they don't work together, how can they survive in this foreign country? Find a way to survive in a dangerous place.

Brother Shen, how can I blame you for this? I was the one who counted, and I was also the one who closed the cabin 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 studied with Ling Qingyu as a boat master and also learned counting and accounting. They were trained by Ling Qingyu. Unexpectedly, when it was his turn to count the goods for the first time, such a big thing happened.

You two know you made a mistake, please don't do it again in the future. Ding Dong knocked a few times, and then said: Xin Yi, go call the boss, why do I feel that this road is wrong?

We're in the wrong direction. We're in the Maldives. Turn right. Looking at the beautiful islands floating in the sea in the distance, Ling Qingyu pointed in the direction and rubbed his head.

I'm sorry. Xin Yi's head lowered. He even mistook the direction that the master had drawn.

Okay! Ling Qingyu held his face, rubbed his handsome face until it turned red, and then said: Look, I have already punished you. Remember, you must never make the same mistake again. Twice! If he wrestles in the same place, he is no longer a human, but a pig.

Yes. Xin Yi replied softly.

Oh! I don't like it when you look like this. Go back and draw the star map a hundred times for me!

Yes! Do you want to recite the formula a hundred times? Xin Yi became more energetic. Seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes widening, he hurriedly ran out.

Is this a masochist? This kid? Ling Qingyu asked Ding Dong, pointing at his back.

You are feeling guilty, okay? I have never seen you so heartless. Ding Dong ignored him and turned the helm.

Calicut is a free port, located between Chola and Nambi. Its superior location on the Malabar coast makes it the largest port in Chola, where merchants gather, and various sailing ships are docked at the port, which stretches to Outer Harbor Pier.

The Cuttack family is located in a small castle on the western outskirts of Calicut. It is a tall building with marble exterior walls. The courtyard is exquisitely manicured. The tall arched door is carved with exquisite reliefs. The top of the gate in the center of the outer wall has With its towering square conical tower, the entire castle has a tall, simple yet solemn shape.

Behind the castle, there is a large Zhou style house. The house is not big, with only five rooms, but it is luxuriously and comfortably furnished.

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

Master, are you really not going back? An old man lay at his feet, lowering his head and crying.

Although my uncle has passed away, aren't my cousins ​​here? Why should I go back? Xie Lian said lightly: Since my mother married my father, she has broken away from the family. At this time, I am an outsider to intervene. My family’s affairs are not going well.”

Furthermore, seeing that the old man at his feet showed no intention of getting up, Xie Lian frowned and said, Let's be honest, Rama, Suer wants me to go back because he just wants my money to support him and Huo I started a war, but why should I use my own money to serve him? Do you think I am such a stupid person? After my mother was kicked out of the family for so long, she wanted to kill me with my money in just one sentence. Go back? If you have forgotten, I don’t mind reminding you again that my father’s surname is Xie, and I am a member of the Xie family. You’d better leave. If you don’t leave, I will send you to the slave market to be sold.”

The old man shuddered, lay prone and retreated.

Master, you really don't want to go back? asked a young man next to him.

Su'er and Hall started a war. Both sides are evenly matched. It's still unclear who has a better chance of winning. If we go back now, Su'er will be used as the forward. After turning a page of the book, Xie Lian said calmly. Go back, you must go back, how can you not take back the humiliation they put on your mother and yourself, but now is not the time, you have endured it for twenty years, and you don't care if you endure it for a few more days.

Master, there's a letter from the dock. 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 stood up and said with a smile. Well, not bad, it looks like I can do some more business before taking revenge.

The streets are crowded with people of all races and clothing, and the market is filled with spices, filling the air with fragrance.

Ling Qingyu's eyes followed the woman wearing all kinds of beautiful sari, her eyes wandered up and down the plump figure, and from time to time she received flirtatious glances from the big eyes with long eyeliner.

This is a very wealthy city, bold and lively, with people talking loudly and quarreling passionately. Women wearing dazzling gold jewelry and smiling brightly buy and sell goods at the stalls with men.

There are permanent staff from Dazhou here, so language communication is really not a problem. After walking around, Ling Qingyu had a general understanding of the market here. Now, thanks to the catastrophe in East Asia last year, the prices of goods such as silk, porcelain, copper coins, needlework, etc. have increased two or three times, and because of the ships there, After not coming here for a year, the prices of the spices accumulated here have dropped a lot. Ling Qingyu made a rough estimate in his mind. In the past, the profit of silk was ten times, but now it is twenty to thirty times, plus the profit brought back. Spices, if you do it right this time, it’s okay to double it fifty times.

Finding an outdoor stall, Ling Qingyu took Yan San and Yan Qi to sit down and drink. The drinks made here were sweet and sour, with a unique flavor.

Looking at the exotic scenery on the street, Ling Qingyu began to calculate in his mind whether to go to Africa again.

Only she was looking at the gold jewelry on those busty women to settle accounts, which was reflected in the naked eyes of others. But when they looked back, they saw a refreshing oriental woman, and she smiled in relief.

But her gaze was so obscene that Yan San didn't even realize he was taking three steps away from her.

When Xie Lian found them, she saw this scene. At the tea stall under the big tree, a tall oriental woman with her hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a knee-length dress and a pair of sandals, was sitting leisurely on a stone bench. On the bed, he looked at the woman in the crowd with lewd eyes. Two older men stood and sat next to her, three steps away from her.

Xie Lian smiled, remembering how gentle and graceful her mother thought the Dazhou woman her father liked was, so she also learned to smile without showing her teeth or feet, and unconsciously a trace of unwillingness emerged in her heart. Isn’t there such a woman in Dazhou?