A few hours later, fishing boats came to Xinlu Port, and the lively scene of crowds and crowds appeared here. As one of the ports of the New World, an important maritime trade hub, this place is naturally much more prosperous than other places.

You can see porters, sailors, fishermen looking for work everywhere, and ships of all sizes are entering and exiting the port at every moment. Back in the direction of the city, there are buildings after buildings, and you can't see at a glance.

However, the very prosperous New Land Port for contemporary people is very ordinary for Zuo Zhicheng. After all, the tallest house here is only three or four floors, and many workers and civilians on the street are not covered with clothes, and there are also some children who have already come out to work in their teens.

Of course, you can also see many members of the Hailong Gang guarding ships, recruiting labor, etc. After all, the entire dock is almost the territory of the Hailong Gang.

So many targets appeared in Zuo Qingcang's left eye, combined with his previous experience, also made him discover the characteristics of a left eye.

The so-called infrared thermal imaging technology uses photoelectric technology to detect infrared specific band signals of thermal radiation of objects, and convert the signal into images and graphics that can be distinguished by human vision.

So after seeing many people, Zuo Zhicheng discovered that the infrared vision of the left eye saw different types of people, and they were also divided into different colors. The key point seemed to be the different heat radiation caused by the different strengths of the body.

Most children are shown as light blue, while adults are mostly shown as dark blue. The big men of the Sea Dragon Gang have many parts of their bodies that are yellow. The more yellow occupies, the stronger the body seems to be.

In Zuo Zhicheng's judgment, the innate qi is muscle strength, and it seems that it is the same now. The trace of innate qi on Boss Song's arm is pink.

Like the innate qi on the black-hearted tiger's body before, it also shows pink in infrared sight, and most of the colors in other parts are yellow.

Zuo Zhicheng looked at his right hand. His innate qi was pink mixed with purple. He was visually measuring the proportion of these two colors. A 30% number jumped out. It was the proportion of the innate qi displayed as purple.

‘The color division of infrared vision seems to represent the body and the intensity of the innate qi.’ Zuo Zhicheng thought: ‘The body of ordinary people is mostly blue, and after exercise, the parts can turn yellow. But only by reaching the intensity of the innate qi can we break through yellow and turn pink. The pink is purple. The higher the proportion of people with purple, the higher the unit intensity of the innate qi.

However, the coverage area of ​​the innate qi is also a key. For example, the purple innate qi with only one finger is obviously not as good as the pink innate qi of the entire arm.

The intensity of innate qi is created by the time and effort of exercise, and the coverage depends on whether there are exercise methods for various parts of the body.

I just don't know what color it will be after purple.

However, such color conversion makes it easy for me to distinguish between strength and weakness.’

After getting off the boat, Boss Song arranged for his men to transport the goods, then patted Zuo Zhicheng on the shoulder and said, "How is it? What are your plans?"

Zuo Zhicheng retracted his thoughts and said, "I plan to take a look first and find a job. Do you know what Brother Song has to recommend?"

"Look for a hairy person, it's going to be dark. You don't have a penny on you, you can't eat, and you're still looking for a job?" Boss Song curled his lips and said, "Forget it, live in my house today, and let's talk about finding a job tomorrow."

"How can you be so embarrassed..." Zuo Zhicheng looked like a stubborn and self-esteem young man. Boss Song and others naturally couldn't see that he was pretending.

This is also the identity Zuo Zhicheng intends to disguise himself as a young man who wants to come to the New World to make a fortune, but unfortunately encountered a shipwreck.

Xiaolan also ran over from the side and said sincerely: "Brother Zuo, don't be polite. You are unfamiliar with the place. Now we stay at our house for two days and leave after we find a job."

Originally, Zuo Zhicheng thought that the girl had not made any progress or comfort her after experiencing what had just happened, and the other party should be very disappointed. But now it seems that the girl's simple eyes were the same as before, and she could not see any negative emotions. It seemed that in a few hours, she forgot the troubles on the boat.

Looking at the girl's innocent eyes, Zuo Zhicheng paused. According to his own plan, he planned to secretly protect Xiaolan for a while and resolved the threat from Heixinhu before leaving. It was considered to repay his life-saving grace, and then he refused to interact with each other.

However, living at Xiaolan's house can better protect the other party, and an acquaintance introduces him, which is indeed convenient for him to do some things.

A smile appeared on his face: "Okay, Brother Song, then I'll disturb you."

"Oh! Don't get me wrong, it's just disturbing me." Boss Song curled his lips and said, "I sent Xiaolan to Master Jiang's house overnight to let her avoid the limelight first."

What Boss Song didn't say is that after today's Hei Xinhu's affairs, although the other party did not do anything in the end. But he was already considering whether to move Xiaolan away with him and stay away from the threat of the Hailong Gang. After all, sending him to Master Jiang's house is just a temporary solution, and others cannot protect you for the rest of your life.

Moreover, Xiaolan grew older and bigger. Although her face was average, she could only be called youthful and cute, but her figure really made him feel so frustrated that he always swayed in the port of the Hailong Gang, and it was simply barbecued in front of the hungry wolf. It was too dangerous.

After hearing Boss Song's words, Zuo Zhicheng didn't care and just tentatively said: "Oh? Isn't Master Jiang afraid of the people from the Hailong Gang?"

"Of course not. Master Jiang is the first divine fist in our new land. If he hadn't been there, the Hailong Gang would have been lawless. I've learned a few moves with him." As he said that, Boss Song made several moves: "Look, this is called the White Crane wings, and this move is the Dragon Walking Tiger Step."

Xiaolan, who was standing beside him, curled her lips and said, "Dad, don't embarrass you. You have learned boxing with Master Jiang, so you are not afraid of losing Master Jiang's face." As he said that, he grabbed Zuo Zhicheng's hand and ran out of the port: "Brother Zuo, let's go, I'll take you home."

Seeing his daughter grabbing Zuo Zhicheng and running home, Mr. Song turned black and sighed repeatedly, and followed the two of them with a resentful look on their faces.

Zuo Zhicheng remembered several movements and words from Boss Song just now. After all, he had seen a trace of pink innate aura on the other party's right arm before, but now it seems that it is the same as he judged before. Although the other party has exercised, he has not practiced it very seriously.

But since the exercise is effective, it means that the martial arts passed down to him by Haoran Martial Arts Hall are true martial arts, which makes him a little confused. Why did this martial arts hall pass on true martial arts to ordinary students like Boss Song?

...

Mr. Song is located in the south of the city, near the port, but it is a place similar to a slum. There are only two rooms at home, and they eat and drink in the outer room. Mr. Song usually sleeps in the outer room and Xiaolan sleeps in the inner room.

In the whole house, there are only one table, a few chairs, two beds and a cabinet, there is nothing else. It can be called a house with only one wall.

However, Xiaolan didn't seem to care and went to wash vegetables and cook excitedly.

That night, after the three of them had supper at home, Old Man Song quickly sent Xiaolan to Haoran Martial Arts Hall. But when Old Man Song came back, he found that Zuo Zhicheng was gone.

"Where did this guy go?"

Zuo Zhicheng naturally went to the streets and alleys to find out the terrain and information. The location of Old Man Song’s house is a slum area close to the dock. The streets are complicated, with people from all walks of life and all kinds of ethnic groups. Although this is chaotic, it is also a good place to inquire about information.

However, Zuo Zhicheng is a naughty and penniless, so he didn't ask questions as soon as he came up to attract attention. He mainly got familiar with the terrain, and then walked around the places where people gathered, like an ordinary idle man in the city, but his ears kept listening to various gossips, and his eyes kept scanning the various buildings and terrain on the streets, and remembered them firmly in his mind.

All processes are like the previous life, collecting intelligence, implementing plans, and finally disappearing completely.

A few hours later, he returned to Mr. Song. He was afraid that he would make him sleep. He quietly opened the door and got into the bed in the outer room. The wooden bed was hard and small, and the blanket covered with a fishy smell. However, with Zuo Zhicheng's patience, this was naturally nothing, and there was no complaint. He lay down and stayed motionless and concentrated on sleeping.

People in this era obviously slept early. When Zuo Zhicheng lay on bed, the entire slums were already in darkness, with only the sounds of wild cats and dogs shouting.

But Zuo Zhicheng slept for a while, but found that Boss Song from another boat was tossing and turning, and from time to time, creaking sounds came from time to time, as if he could not sleep.

"Xiaolan's mother died early, she was pulled by me with shit and urine."

After a while, Boss Song's sighing voice came from the inner room, revealing a sense of fatigue: "Although I am just a poor fisherman, I also hope my daughter has a good home."

Zuo Zhicheng is not good at persuading people, and he doesn't know what to say, so he can only listen to the other party continue saying: "Xiaolan has been on fishing boats since she was a child, and she sees a bunch of rough people... I just hope that he can find a good man in the future and not fish like me for the rest of his life. When Xiaolan's mother fell ill, she had no money to treat her illness."

Speaking of this, Boss Song seemed a little embarrassed and said awkwardly: "Although Black Heart Hu didn't do anything today,

But I can't take risks with Xiaolan. While she lives in the martial arts hall during this period, I will find a way to withdraw from the dock business and live in another place."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be a little restless again.

"Brother Song, have you not thought about what to do in the future if you don't fish?" Zuo Zhicheng said: "I think that the black-hearted tiger may not be able to do anything. Why don't you take a look again?"

"Wait a little longer?" Boss Song was stunned. He did have this worry. He had been fishing for the rest of his life and could only fish. Although he wanted to stop contacting the Hailong Gang for Xiaolan, he was still a little unresolved and hesitated.
Chapter completed!