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Chapter 2251 Survival

"The wind will stop soon, let's set off now." Long Qian pulled Xiao Lei's sleeve.

Xiao Lei never doubted her words and got on the boat before her.

Long Qian didn't hesitate, took his arm and jumped onto the boat.

"Don't worry! We will definitely come back." The village chief patted his wife on the shoulder and turned around to get on the boat.

The small boat went further and further away, and soon no one could find it.

"Now go to the left." Long Qian stood on the bow of the ship and pointed to the left front, "about 45 degrees."

She was worried that Xiao Lei couldn't understand the specific data and changed directions with him in the past.

"Qianqian, are we ahead of schedule?" The village chief was still paddling.

He could probably understand what Long Qian meant, and he could judge the approximate direction of the ship based on the wind direction.

But after all the calculations, they should have started to change direction a little further ahead.

"Our speed is faster than the big ship." Long Qian looked back at him, "Think carefully about the change in the wind direction in the future."

The village chief nodded and continued paddling hard.

The sea is very wide and boundless, and a lone sail floating on the sea looks very small.

Shortly after setting out to sea, the east wind stopped, and they could only rely on their own strength to move forward.

The village chief and Xiao Lei took turns holding the oars, while Long Qian was responsible for identifying the direction.

After searching for an entire hour, they finally found the missing ship.

The people on the big boat were extremely excited when they saw it was the village chief.

"The village chief is here, we are saved."

The two boats got close, and the three people in the small boat climbed onto the big boat from the wooden ladder.

"village head."

"village head."

Fishermen gathered around him one after another.

"What's going on?" the village chief asked.

"The steering wheel failed and we veered off course, and the propeller was damaged." The man who spoke was so worried that his eyes were red.

"The weather was gloomy and gloomy, with strong winds blowing everywhere, making it difficult for us to move forward."

"Fortunately, the village chief is here." Another man looked at Long Qian, "Village chief, they are..."

"I want to go down and take a look at the propeller." Long Qian looked around the boat and returned his gaze to the village chief.

She didn't know what the propeller they were talking about looked like, but if it couldn't be repaired, it would be too difficult to take so many people back safely.

Everyone thought they had heard wrongly. Such a beautiful and young woman actually said she wanted to go to the sea.

"Okay, I'll take you there." The village chief did not hesitate.

The moment Long Qian was able to lead him to the big ship, he admired this girl from the bottom of his heart.

"The sea water is too cold." Xiao Lei grabbed Long Qian's wrist, "You are not well yet, go into the water now..."

"Can you cultivate?" Long Qian looked at him and asked.

Xiao Lei shook his head and sighed.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and there will soon be a violent storm on the sea.

If the boat was overturned, he could not guarantee that he would be able to return the princess to the shore.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Xiao Lei led her to follow the village chief.

Long Qian came closer to him and whispered: "I want to ask them to borrow a set of clothes to go into the water. Go and ask."

"Yeah." Xiao Lei let her go and turned around.

Soon, both of them changed their clothes and followed the captain into the water.

Long Qian was a little worried before she went into the water. She didn't like holding her breath and how she would do things in the water without an oxygen mask.

She didn't expect their propeller to be so simple, so she just took a breath and fixed it.

The ship soon started moving again, and everyone was shouting and jumping for joy after the disaster.

The only woman on the deck was sitting on a low stool, holding a bamboo pole and poking into the basket from time to time.

"Isn't it said that I am very poor? What I ate in the morning was shrimps. What are these?"


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