Teacher Xu, who knew nothing about it, waited for the children to go to bed at night and secretly contacted Mr. Lu using the speed of light transmitter.
Lu Chixiao is still at Haicheng Port at the moment.
After the ship was mentioned, ready for launch, tested and a series of acceptance procedures, it was already dark and we decided to go to sea early tomorrow morning.
Everyone will sleep on the boat tonight.
He leaned on a corner of the deck to look for a signal and wanted to call his teacher Xu, but Xu Suizhu called first.
The couple made reports on their lives after separation.
Hearing Xu Suizhu say that the upgraded cooking treasure can make delicious food that could not be made before, Lu Chixiao leaned leisurely on the guardrail, looked at the dark night in the distance and laughed: "You guys are lucky, these foodies! Follow you here
Fuling Island, you can probably gain a few pounds in a few days."
"Anyway, I have to thank Xiao Gong." Xu Suizhu said with a smile, "When he comes back from the trial voyage, I will give him some snacks."
Mr. Lu snorted with a stinking face, but did not refute the child's mother's words.
"We'll talk about it when we get back. You live on Fuling Island alone with your children, so pay attention to your safety."
"Don't worry! Xiaojuan and Fenfen will come over after the diving class tomorrow. Besides, it's not like we are the only ones on the island, there are also Master Chen and the others!"
Xu Suizhu is quite enjoying the life in front of her.
Fuju Island is too lively, with relatives and friends visiting, guests coming to the house, and guests coming in and out of the house almost every day. It is difficult to calm down and do things.
It's good to be here. I've been thinking about cooking skills for the past two days, and now it's time to plan the teaching plan for the new semester.
The young couple chatted about whatever they thought of, and neither one wanted to end the communication.
They hadn't seen each other for a few days, and Mr. Lu's level of love talk had improved a lot. Xu Suizhu was about to tease him when he suddenly heard his breathing stagnant for a moment.
"What's wrong?" she asked casually.
Lest the child's mother be nervous or worried, Lu Chixiao quickly replied: "It's nothing."
It's really nothing, it's just that someone discovered it.
Fortunately, the speed of light transmitter is not like a telephone or a mobile phone, but more like a delicate little bell.
And it was a bit far away, so you wouldn't have guessed that he was talking to someone on the phone.
At most, I thought he was talking to himself.
Lu Chixiao calmly said good night to his child's mother, which gave people the feeling of "there is no silver here". He took the light speed transmitter in his hand and played with it instead of quickly stuffing it into his trouser pocket as soon as the call ended.
Unexpectedly, Qi Hui walked towards him and glanced at the sound transmitter in his hand curiously. Then he took the pendant on his chest and touched the function button of the sound transmitter. The function interface of the sound transmitter suddenly lit up.
It started up, and then a familiar yet unfamiliar upgrade progress bar appeared.
Lu Chixiao: "..."
I regretted not putting this thing in my trouser pocket as soon as I ended the communication.
Without this thing, let's see how he upgrades.
Hey, wait!
How did he upgrade the sound transmitter? It seemed like he touched the light speed sound transmitter with the shiny silver pendant on his chest?
So, is it really not a coincidence that the child’s mother said before that the watch and cooking treasure would be upgraded after being touched by him?
Thinking of this, Lu Chixiao's expression became serious and he squinted his eyes to look at Qi Hui: "Who are you?"
Qi Hui looked confused, then smiled at him, as if he didn't care what he said at all, and continued to walk around the deck in high spirits.
"Brother Xiao!"
Mr. Fu also came over in the dark: "So you're hiding here? No wonder I've been looking for you for a long time. What? Missing my sister-in-law? Unfortunately, the signal is not good. I called Sister Lin, but she couldn't hear me clearly."
Lu Chixiao choked and put the upgraded light speed sound transmitter into his trouser pocket.
"Hey, that guy is here too?"
With the dim light from the hatch of the ship, Mr. Fu saw Qi Hui's back. He leaned against the guardrail and whispered to Lu Chixiao: "Brother Xiao, do you think this person is weird? His every move always feels out of tune with us, and...
He has superb repair skills, I really doubt he is a science geek who ran away from some scientific research institute..."
Listening to Mr. Fu's miscellaneous analysis, Lu Chixiao had other concerns in his mind: Can a weirdo from a scientific research institute upgrade interstellar products? Where did this technology come from? A scientific research institute? Doesn't that mean that the scientific research institute already has the ability to develop interstellar products?
Is the product strong?
Shaking his head secretly, he thought it was impossible.
But what is the reason that allows the pendant on his chest to touch the interstellar product in his hand to cause it to enter an upgraded state?
Either this product is not actually an interstellar product and the child's mother made a mistake; or... this person is from an alien planet?
Thinking of the latter, Lu Chixiao was suddenly shocked.
His fingertips were rubbing the light speed transmitter in his trouser pocket through the fabric, and his mind was spinning a thousand times.
It reminds me of the child’s mother’s worried complaints more than once when she was alone with him: Will accidentally touching the button of the Star Forum that time attract aliens?
At that time, he smiled and said no, and also advised the child's mother not to be so nervous.
Could it be that this guy is really a visitor from outer space?
"Brother Xiao? Brother Xiao?" Mr. Fu turned around and called him, "Aren't you going to bed yet? Didn't you agree to set sail and go out to sea for a trial voyage at six o'clock tomorrow?"
"Well, let's go! Go to sleep!"
Lu Chixiao quickly came to his senses, nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and walked side by side to the inner cabin with Brother Fu.
Back in the cabin, I really wanted to send a message to the child's mother to get some news, but the speed of light transmitter was still being upgraded, and the mobile phone signal was really weak. When I thought of Mr. Fu and his wife yelling and screaming on the phone, I almost felt sad.
Everyone in the cabin could hear it, so after thinking about it, I gave up.
After barely sleeping a wink all night, Lu Chixiao decided to go to sea early the next morning. The trial voyage went smoothly and he returned to Fuju Island.
There is no need to look for excuses, the radio station is broadcasting a typhoon warning message.
It is said that a strong typhoon may land in this sea area in the next two days, and passing ships are reminded to prepare in advance: fishing boats enter the port, large ships go out to sea, and actively prepare anti-Taiwan countermeasures...
Needless to say, this salvage boat, which was customized with a lot of money, must be classified as a large ship, so Mr. Lu "very obediently" drove out to sea to avoid the strong typhoon.
Although the typhoon has not yet entered the country, the sea is already a bit rough.
On the sea in the distance, there are a few ordinary fishing boats floating on the sea, like small boats, drifting with the current.
Facing a wave that is bigger than the previous wave, there is no other way but to control the rudder and prevent the people on the boat from being knocked down by the waves. When the waves rise, the fishing boat rises; when the waves fall, the fishing boat falls. Try to move towards the opposite direction.
Sail to a safe harbor.
The large salvage ship sailed steadily on the sea like a blue whale, but it was still a little wobbly compared to the calm sea.
"This is my first time to go to sea in this kind of weather." Mr. Fu hid in the cockpit and chatted with Mr. Lu, "It's a good thing that Lao Liang didn't come with me, otherwise I might have vomited in the spittoon again...