Long Shiyi turned around and took the fruit out of his mouth.
He looked at Qiao Mu with tears in his eyes and said, "Qiao Mu, Miss Jiu'er's safety is in your hands."
Qiao Mu looked at him and waved his hand: "Go ahead, as long as she doesn't bully others, who can bully her?"
Long Shiyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the expression on his face was a bit stiff.
However, he finally said no more and left.
Little Cherry didn't pay much attention to it. She took out a small bamboo basket, picked some fruits, and put them in it.
"Little Cherry, what are you doing?"
Qiao Mu withdrew his gaze and gave Little Cherry a white look.
"Anyway, we can't finish all the fruit here. Even if we share it with our brothers, it won't be enough. I'll leave some for Xing Zizhou. A little will be enough."
Feng Jiuer glanced at Jian Yi who was still eating, took a box of cakes, and opened it.
A burst of floral fragrance hit her nostrils, she closed her eyes and took a breath of enjoyment.
"A pastry made of roses?"
Feng Jiuer opened her eyes and took out a piece of cake from the box.
"Rose, what kind of flower is it?"
Little Cherry put down the filled basket, approached Feng Jiuer, and also took a piece of pastry.
She put the pastry in front of her nose, smelled it, and nodded: "So it's this kind of flower. Isn't it a flower used for bathing?"
Can it be eaten?”
Little Cherry glanced at everyone, but no one responded to her, so her eyes returned to the pastries.
"Jiu'er, are the cakes made from these flowers delicious?"
"Eatable."
Feng Jiuer bit into a piece of pastry and nodded, "Not bad, it tastes good!"
"Rose flowers can not only be used for bathing, but can also be used to make tea. The tea made is very fragrant, but we never use it."
Feng Jiuer looked at the cake in her hand with a sweet smile on her lips.
"Rose flowers also have another meaning. They represent love, especially red roses, which symbolize beautiful love."
“In some places, men mostly propose with red roses, which is quite romantic!”
I don’t know if she can wait until the day when Uncle Nine Emperors kneels down on one knee with a red rose and a ring and proposes to her.
Although this is not an ancient proposal ceremony, if such a day really comes, she will definitely be very happy, right?
The tall, rich and handsome Nine Emperors Uncle knelt on one knee in front of him in front of everyone, holding ninety-nine red roses and a sparkling diamond ring in his hand.
Feng Jiuer knew that now was not the time to think about this, but smelling the fragrance of roses and eating the sweet rose cake, she couldn't help but think about it more.
Little Cherry was eating cakes in her mouth, her eyes always on Feng Jiuer.
Qiao Mu looked at Feng Jiu'er who was smiling crazily, and also stepped forward and took a piece of pastry.
Feng Jiuer put the pastry in her hand into her mouth, raised her eyebrows, and came out of her sweet fantasy.
When she turned her head, Jianyi had already finished his meal, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and was looking at her.
Feng Jiuer curled her lips slightly and her face was a little red. Did she go too far?
When you eat a pastry, you can think of the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"Jianyi, what do you want to eat?"
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and asked.
"If you like the taste, I'll buy it for you after we get ashore."
Jianyi looked at Feng Jiuer and said softly.
"This smell?"
Feng Jiuer lowered his head and looked at the pastry in front of him, "Well, it's pretty good."
Jian nodded and stood up: "Jiu'er, eat slowly. I'll go find Xing Zizhou to see if I can help."
"good."
Feng Jiu'er nodded, "When Yu Jingfeng comes back, if we still can't find a way, we'll leave."
"Leave the coastline and find another place to dock."
Jian glanced at Feng Jiuer again, said nothing, and left with the tray.
Little Cherry finished the cake in her hand and opened another box: "I still like red date cake. I'm not used to eating this rose cake."
Feng Jiuer picked up a piece of rose cake and said no more.
It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I don’t know how dad is spending his day today?
Now that he can't help himself, he must not be happy, right?
After midnight, after all the oil lamps on the ship were extinguished, all the ships set sail one after another, heading away from the coastline.
...Seven days passed by and the ship was still sailing on the endless black pool.
In the past few days, the boat has been walking around the edge of the Feng clan, not far away, so it didn't encounter any formations.
However, things that should be worried about still come.
The food was mixed with sea fish and eaten, and the food for four or five days lasted for seven days.
Everyone had agreed long ago that if the food is gone, it will be gone. Anyway, being idle on the boat is idle. It is not a big problem to eat fish and shrimp for three or four days.
Early on the eighth day, the brother in charge of fishing came up quickly.
The captain took several brothers and found Feng Jiuer.
"Miss Jiu'er, something happened?"
The captain looked a little panicked.
"What happened?"
Feng Jiuer put down her books and stood up.
"For some reason today, we fished for a whole hour, but we couldn't catch any fish or shrimp."
One brother whispered.
"Really not at all?"
Feng Jiuer looked at the brother who was speaking and frowned.
The brother blinked and shook his head: "Really not, except for a few very small fish and shrimps, there is nothing else."
"Miss Jiu'er, we are fishing in the usual way. We were able to catch a lot of fish and shrimps in the past few days, but for some reason, we can't do it today."
"Maybe it's not a matter of the capture method."
Another brother said in a deep voice, "I went into the water and I couldn't see any fish or shrimps."
"Miss Jiu'er, do you think the waters here have been manipulated so that no fish or shrimps are willing to come?"
"Has the water been tampered with?"
Little Cherry frowned and said.
The brother pursed his lips and sighed lightly: "I'm not sure either, why don't you go check out the situation."
"The captain also asked two neighboring ships just now. Their situation was the same, and he didn't get anything out of it."
"Okay, I'll go check on the situation."
Feng Jiuer nodded and walked out.
Everyone said nothing and left the cabin.
In order to make it easier to catch fish, the brothers built a wooden step at the stern of the boat. There is also a long platform under the step.
The platform is not wide, but it is long enough, and a lot of nets woven from grass are placed on it.
When Feng Jiuer passed by, there were three brothers working.
When the three of them saw someone approaching, they all looked up at the approaching person and shouted in unison: "Miss Jiu'er."
"How's it going?"
Feng Jiuer walked down the steps.
"Still not."
One brother shook his head and picked up the net he had just pulled up.
Feng Jiuer glanced at the net, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes fell into the black pool.
"Have all the brothers come up?"
"Everyone is coming up."
The brother behind Feng Jiuer responded, "It's really strange, why is there not even one and a half?
