An hour later, Lou Xiao'e's already weak body became very unbearable.
He Yuzhu did not dare to touch her anymore. Although he was not satisfied yet, he was within the tolerance range.
"Are you hungry?" He helped Lou Xiaoe comb her messy hair.
Lou Xiao'e was weak and said lazily: "Well, a little bit."
"Ha, exercise does help digestion." He Yuzhu joked.
Not to be outdone, Lou Xiao'e said: "I want to kill you, but when I'm full, I will destroy you."
"Well……"
How to put it, he said that a little girl is as happy as a little girl, and a young woman is as happy as a young woman.
After eating and drinking, it was another hearty fight, with you going back and forth.
Especially after taking the preliminary healing solution to Lou Xiao'e, He Yuzhu immediately split.
The effect of the primary healing fluid was outstanding, and it quickly replenished her depleted body, raising her combat power to a higher level.
If He Yuzhu didn't have unlimited physical strength and an iron waist, it would have been dangerous.
The two of them chatted with each other until at five o'clock in the afternoon, He Yuzhu received a call from Song Zihao.
After satisfying her last request, the satisfied Lou Xiaoe was sent back to her parents.
It was a perfect reunion after a long absence, the only flaw was that little Fubao could only continue to drink milk powder.
…
At six o'clock in the evening, the long-awaited sun escaped from the prison of dark clouds and showed its head on the distant western coast.
The remaining afterglow also made the sky a little brighter. On the freighter, He Yuzhu and his party of eleven people were all in place, drinking cold beer and smoking skewers on the ship.
"Brother Zhu, to be honest, I thank you on behalf of Amei and Shitou. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my brothers and I would still be working as coolies at the dock. Where would we be today?"
Wu Shihao raised his glass and spoke provocative words.
"Brother Zhu."
"Brother Zhu."
Dawei: "Brother Zhu, they are all in the wine."
Wu Shizheng, who was still in school, also raised his glass with a serious expression.
"Hey. You guys want to get me drunk."
He Yuzhu knew that their current xinxing was the same as before and had not changed. They had the character of repaying kindness by dripping water and repaying it by gushing spring.
So he raised his glass boldly and said with a smile: "We are all brothers." Then he drank it all in one gulp.
Song Zihao and Mark Li looked at each other and smiled, not disgusted by the scene before them.
The two experienced brotherly betrayal, so they learned to cherish the true friendship between brothers.
The three Zhang brothers came out from the stern of the boat and shouted: "Boss, the beef is gone, but we found this."
A group of people turned their attention and saw three people holding tall crabs in their hands.
He Yuzhu didn't expect that there was such a good thing on the ship. After all, he didn't find it during the last search.
But it was really difficult for these crabs. They had been hungry for so long, and in the end they couldn't escape the fate of having their lunch on the plate.
As the owner of a tea restaurant, the guy below really wants him to show off his skills.
He lived up to expectations and brought the deliciousness of tall crabs to the extreme, making them live their lives in vain.
(Tall Crab: Listen to me, thank you. Because of you, the four seasons are warm...)
Seafood and beer successfully brought the emotions of the eleven men on board to their peak.
"Now, let us enjoy the pas de deux of Xiao Wei and Qin Wu."
Mark Lee, who likes to join in the fun the most, acted as the host on the terrace (the roof of the boat, the open-air platform) holding a wine bottle.
Qin Wu and Xiao Wei are thin and fair-skinned, and their faces tend to get ugly when they drink.
At this time, their faces had already turned into monkey butts, but they were in high spirits and excited, and staggered onto the terrace.
With the background music of "Easily Injured Woman", the two held hands and danced gracefully.
Their former good brothers not only did not stop him, but also provided dance guidance on the side.
Song Zihao and He Yuzhu were still tasting the delicious taste of cigarettes below, talking about some things that were not convenient for many people to talk about together.
"Hey, don't you guys go have some fun?"
Mark Lee came over slowly, spat out the toothpick in his mouth, opened a can of beer, took two sips, and sat back on the chair.
"We two old people will not cooperate with you in making blockbusters." He Yuzhu threw him a pickled radish root and said speechlessly.
Who could have imagined what Mark Lee would have in his windbreaker, except for handguns, submachine guns, grenades, and endless toothpicks.
Today he opened He Yuzhu's eyes again. He took out the camera from his windbreaker and took all the perfect performances on the terrace.
It’s hard to imagine what people’s expressions would be like when they see the photo after they sober up. It should be pretty good.
He Yuzhu touched his chin. He was considering whether to buy an 8K camera to record these and play them again before every gathering in the future.
Not only can you get acquainted with the feelings of brothers, but you can also earn a lot of negative emotional points.
"Well, that's a good idea." He finalized the matter in his mind.
Mark Li took the dried radish, took a bite, and drank a few sips of wine. With a painful expression on his face, he asked in shock: "Are the dried radishes in our store pickled with the brothers' foot-washing water?!"
"No, the one you are eating was marinated by me with the socks from the day before yesterday." He Yuzhu said seriously.
"It's good!" Mark Li tasted it carefully.
"Thanks!"
Song Zihao chuckled on the side, took a sip of wine and said, "Let's come together, not just to pick up Ah Hao's wife."
"I'll take you out to relax together, and I'll treat it as a holiday for you." He Yuzhu said matter-of-factly.
"Need these for vacation?!" Mark Lee pointed to a dozen submachine guns and two boxes of grenades beside the ship.
"Safety comes first. As you know, there may be a shortage of fish in this sea area, but there will never be a shortage of pirates."
Mark Li drank the last sip of wine from the bottle, took out a new toothpick from his windbreaker, and said disdainfully: "Come on, you must have other purposes. Looking at the face of your profiteer, he doesn't look like someone who can give employees a holiday.
"
Song Zihao coughed and said seriously: "You should really learn from Ya Qi, they never complain."
…
It was getting dark, and the last ray of sunlight disappeared from the sky.
The sea breeze is getting colder and colder, and the salty smell penetrates into the nostrils.
After the party, the four Wu Shihao brothers and the three Zhang brothers were exhausted and lay sprawled on the terrace.
Wu Shihao and his younger brother Wu Shizheng are still sober, one has a good drinking capacity and the other drinks less.
There was only one reason why the two of them didn't fall down, they were waiting for their loved ones.
The vast sea surface is silent and silent. It is not an exaggeration to say that everything is completely silent. Everything is silent and traceless.
Moonlight took a leave of absence and did not come out to work.
Therefore, the sea surface is not only quiet but also dark.
For people living by the sea, this environment is firstly suitable for sleeping and secondly suitable for smuggling.
Large boats, small boats, iron boats, wooden boats, or even two inflated pig bladders can be used to complete a stowaway in the dark.
Smuggling is more important than smuggling. Smuggling is naturally not protected by the law and may even be subject to considerable restrictions.
It would be really unfortunate if a stowaway ship or person encountered a ghost guy who had taken a few sips of vodka.