Chapter 203 Do you want to become a mermaid prince?
However, the old Taoist priest’s words really sound like that.
But soon, Nan Ci shook his head and waved his hand very firmly, "A man will only affect the speed of my drawing the sword, and it is useless to come."
The old Taoist priest laughed loudly, "You are treating men as savage beasts!"
"That's not the case. I just don't think it's necessary."
She is alone, has space, supplies, and a yacht like this.
There are four cats, three friends, and the ever-cute little turtle. Life is already very good, why do we still need to find a man to come back?
At this time, the old Taoist priest's attitude became serious, "There is indeed no need, Nan Ci, I suddenly found that your understanding is quite high, how about joining my family?"
Nanci,“???!!!”
She really doesn’t want to find a man, but that doesn’t mean she wants to be a Taoist nun!
"No! It's not necessary! The Taoist priest should find someone else!"
Seeing the old Taoist priest like this, Nan Ci and Mu Qianqian looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
Nan Ci and Zhou Ziyang, who were bickering, became quiet before seeing that scene and stared at the western sky.
Mu Qianqian nodded, "That should indeed be rejected. This has nothing to do with men, it's just that the Taoist robes are really ugly!"
I eat every time and leave satisfied.
Throughout the morning, the seven people cooked very little food, but because Zhou Ziyang's appetite was relatively small, he only saved half of it at the end.
"Although it's peaceful in the evening, he thinks he can help him a lot given his current situation?
As soon as Nan Ci finished speaking, Mu Qianqian walked over and asked curiously, "Why are you looking for someone else? Why are you looking for someone else?"
The sky reflected in the turbid water looks pretty bad.
Throughout the morning, several people stayed outside the kitchen, except for the seven cats and the big turtle who occasionally came for a walk.
The time to disembark was not that difficult. On such a small yacht, in addition to being able to bask in the sun below the deck, Zhou Ziyang also had a lot of time to go there. He took Mu Qianqianzi and walked around carefully, which was considered a good thing.
It’s an unfamiliar environment.
When the two of them were bickering, Mu Qianqian and the old Taoist priest just looked at us with smiles.
Although it sounds very wrong, he must not be lucky. What if he turns into a mermaid prince, really turns into a mermaid——"
Although the ingredients are the same, the meals are all delicious.
Mu Qianqian is a human being, but also made of iron.
Counting it all together, it still took Zhou Ziyang eight minutes to go down.
Every time these big guys come over, they can get some food.
"This is just bad, we can't let him shed a few more tears."
Nan Ci went to the kitchen to see if anything was missing. Before he saw that everything was missing, he simply stopped cooking.
Mu Qianqian was stared at by eight people. She twitched the corner of her mouth and showed a smile, "You can still hold on if something happens. It's dangerous at night. You can go to bed until dawn."
Hearing this, Zhou Ziyang looked at Nan Ci with disbelieving eyes, "Zhuang Nan! You thought he felt sorry for you and wanted you to cook every day, but you didn't expect that he was afraid of getting tired of eating! It's really too much.
Oh, you are already halfway moved, but you can only hold it back."
"Wait!" Zhou Ziyang suddenly said, "Did you forget something?"
"Bad, bad, bad!" Zhuang Nanyong stood up directly from his position, "Are you insisting on it? Nan Ci, he is really getting more and more scary now."
When the old Taoist priest heard this, he simply closed his eyes and became out of sight and out of mind.
"It's you!"
Nan Ci looked at Zhou Ziyang with no surprise, "What did he forget? Did he feel any discomfort? Did the scales under his body come out?"
Some of the ingredients used for cooking were purchased after the apocalypse, some were grown outside space, and some were the meat of mutated animals.
"He's crying now!"
Zhou Ziyang didn't mean it in a bad way, "It's because you ate too little. It's because you were the one doing the cooking before."
"You are happy to cry!"
Excluding the walking time, Zhuang Nanyong only stayed outside the house for one minute.
The seven people from Zhuang Nan sat down to eat, and they ate more than the food we cooked in the morning.
Until the afterglow gradually dissipated, and the red color turned into white-gray, several people and talents looked away without knowing enough.
Zhou Ziyang shook his head and looked at Mu Qianqian, "Ziyang, during lunch, did he say that he wanted to have a good sleep before lunch?"
The sky had just turned completely dark when Zhou Ziyang came up from downstairs.
The old Taoist priest expressed emotion on his face, "Fortunately, I can still save half of it. In the past, I could always accumulate more, but in the past, you had to do everything, and you could only stay outside the kitchen every day." p>
Nan Ci thought about it and agreed directly, "It's useful. He doesn't know much about cooking. If he is left to cook alone every day, he will get tired of it very slowly."
After sleeping for such a long time, even though I seemed to be in good spirits and my eyes were still clear, the tiredness on my face and the bloodshot eyes were deceiving.
Zhou Ziyang also stood up, "Let's go, you take him back to his room, and then come back after he falls asleep."
Nan Ci looked at Mu Qianqian, who was full of anger, "The Taoist priest asked me to enter his Taoist sect, but I refused and asked him to find someone else."
Hearing Zhou Ziyang's words, Nan Ci suddenly remembered that incident.
After eating all morning, they were still hungry and had a little appetite when it was time for dinner.
The bad thing is that on such a small yacht, the kitchen is also quite small.
It's so small that it's even divided into Chinese and Western chefs, with seven people working in two shifts, doing whatever they're good at.
And eating the meals you cook will make people feel less accomplished and less satisfied.
Seeing that Mu Qianqian was still willing to rest, Zhuang Nan also became serious.
Mu Qianqian looked at Zhou Ziyang helplessly and dotingly, and finally went downstairs with Zhou Ziyang.
"Yes." Zhou Ziyang directly agreed, "He also looks for a mirror to look at himself and see what he looks like now. With the way he looks now, if he continues to endure it, he will probably fall asleep for a long time.
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Just after finishing their busy work, the old Taoist priest came over, followed closely by Zhou Ziyang and Zhuang Nanyong.
So all told, Zhuang Nanyong didn't sleep for at least two days and one night.
As I talked, the sky inside became darker.
Or does he want to be a mermaid prince like Qian Qian?
Although that sounds bad, from a certain perspective, it is indeed unlikely.
If there are really no swarms of strange fish coming, he will definitely be able to help a lot, but it is extremely unlikely that he will be injured. You will still have to take care of him when the time comes.
The sun has not yet set on the horizon, and only the afterglow fills the western sky.