Mo Zun and others were on the boat, watching blankly as the dark clouds in the sky receded, the thunder and lightning disappeared, the hurricane broke, the waves gradually returned to calm, and the Mo family's warship slowly floated on the sponge...
The sea is calm and the wind is sunny.
Mo Zun and the others stood blankly on the deck of the ship, looking around and then at Mingfang, as if they had lost their souls.
The scene that changed this day disappeared just because they looked at Ming Fang and snapped their fingers.
There is nothing left!
How can this be!
"What are you still doing? Mo Zun is about to bring the ship over, and everyone is ready to unload the cargo!"
Makata said angrily to a group of his relatives.
He even regretted a little and recommended these relatives to Lu Fan as the first batch of people to enter the island to help.
It's so embarrassing.
As soon as I encounter something, I start to have doubts.
But fortunately, they all know the basics and will not betray themselves, which is the only gratifying thing.
After seeing what Makata did, the group of relatives reacted and rushed onto the deck to surround Makata.
"Oh, I just said that our method will not be a loss for us. Look, when have we, the famous family, been so promising? Even the chief steward of the Mo family has given in to us!"
"That's right, this kid Mingfang, I think he has a lot of potential since he was a child. In the future, we famous people will have to point to Mingfang..."
Faced with the flattery of all his relatives, Mingkata ignored it and just stared at the Mo family warship opposite: "Why, Mo is in charge, Mo is in charge. Seeing you like this, are you planning to break your promise?"
He chuckled: "If you break your promise, I will leave now. If there is any storm later, I won't have time to help you collect the body."
The corners of Mo Zun's eyes twitched. Now, he has woken up. The Longhu Island in front of him is no longer the Qiong Island before. The island has changed its owner. Everything on it and around it is completely the same as before.
It’s different.
He is now under the eaves and has to bow his head.
Mo Zun took a deep breath and looked around: "Dock the island dock and let them move all the goods on the ship!"
The Mo family's warship sailed slowly towards the dock. The deck door opened. Mingkata personally led the people aboard. Under the guidance of the staff on the ship, he went to the cabin and unloaded all the people and things in the cabin.
pier.
There was enough cargo on the ship that it took them half a day.
After Mingfang checked again and again to confirm that there were no other unnecessary people or cargo on the ship, he turned around and was the last one to disembark.
"Do you dare to leave your name?"
When getting off the boat, Mo Zun suddenly said: "Leave your name, I think we will meet again soon."
Mingfang slowly turned around and looked at Mo Zun: "My name is Mo Zun. I look forward to meeting you next time."
…
Watching the Mo family's warship slowly leave, Mingkata stood on the dock and let out a long breath.
His back was already soaked with sweat.
From being a nameless casual cultivator at the bottom of the island, existing like an ant, he suddenly faced Mo Zun, one of the former four chief stewards of Qiong Island. He would be lying to himself if he said he was not afraid or nervous.
But fortunately, he followed Lu Fan's instructions step by step, and everything was under control.
No surprises.
"Untie all these people and have them send all the goods to the auction hall for the island owner to count."