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Chapter two hundred and seventy two.

Is sailing romantic?

Not at all!

Even in the heyday of the British Empire, the British sailors were not as full as three-quarters of them. It would be great. They had to send off social alternatives such as thieves, robbers, and homosexuals to the ship, and then they could get together to drive the ship!

To make the simplest analogy, confiscate all the e-books on mobile phones and computers, and not even a magazine, and then lock you in a small place of 200 to 300 square meters, and you can only drink moldy water and eat dry food or canned food every day. In a few months.

This is the feeling of sailing!

Now Wang Hou can fully understand why Chinese people cannot develop into a maritime nation! It is so comfortable to hoe the ground at home and tease the grandson. Apart from being poor and destitute, who would be willing to suffer this?

So, in order to lead the path of China to the Shanghainese nation, it seems that he has to collect taxes when he goes back! He instantly found a legitimate reason for his own height of three feet high, and Wang Hou suddenly felt that his image was a little taller! He still had the kind of golden light!

Starting from the corner close to Shandong, along Zhifu Island and Laomiao Island heading north. In three days, Wang Hou arrived in Lushun, a later generation. Compared with the lively resort holy land of Lushun, Dalian, this place is still a virgin land of a wild grass beach. There are either snakes or rabbits in the near-shore swamp. A hundred people left here to build the next stronghold. Wang Hou suddenly plunged eastward without hesitation and plunged into the Sea of ​​Japan.

Five more days passed in this voyage. I just encountered a storm yesterday. The ship was much more ragged than when I set off from Qingdao Port, and even a piece of sail was lost!

Fortunately, his sea ship is not like the Fan Wenhu fleet that attacked Japan in the early Yuan Dynasty. It is all a big SUV tower ship that is stupid and heavy, and has a high fuel consumption. It is a real low-level coupe and a pointed sea ship. Although Wang Hou was dizzy and dizzy, he was still far from the wreck!

The woman's face and the sky on the sea were all unsure. Yesterday it was dark like the bottom of the pot. The wind and waves were stormy rain. Now it was clear and the sun was making people drowsy. On the deck, dozens of sailors knelt on the ground with rags and rubbed the deck to prevent the salt water from corroding and causing the deck to rot. The sailors who were not on duty were leisurely swaying playing cards.

He had to find something to do. Wang Hou forced himself to be obsessed with fishing in Shanghai. The flexible silk was twisted into a fishing line and threw it into the sea. The float was dragged by the boat. He himself was like he was about to fall asleep, and his head was drooping.

Suddenly, the fishing rod sank, and Wang Hou woke up with a sensation. He pulled the fishing rod upwards while slid the fish with a line on the rollers produced by Rizhao, while he shouted excitedly.

"Yingji! Yingji! Where is it? Come and help!"

The technique was really practiced. After a few minutes of tossing, the fishing line was retracted, and a brightly colored Dongxingdian actually exposed his head! This thing usually lives in the seabed and cannot be fished. Thinking of the deliciousness of Dongxingdian's sashimi, Wang Hou's saliva almost flowed out.

At this time, Queen Zhuge, who was holding a whip in one hand, was excited and red with her little face. The fragrant sweat stuck to her hair, hurried out. As Wang Hou shouted, she hurriedly ran over the long-handled fishing net, but her little hand had just touched the fishing net bag. Wang Hou had just pulled the Dongxing Spot, which was more than one pound, to half of her waist. In the sea, a fierce shark suddenly came out of the water. With a mouthful of Katsura, the Dongxing Spot that Wangzhou had reached his mouth disappeared!

The corners of his mouth were twitching, and Wang Hou turned his head sadly again, and his eyes fell on Zhuge Ying in grief and anger. The torture whip on his hand hurriedly hid behind his little butt. The girl quickly held the net bag and looked like a well-behaved girl and smiled with a bitter face.

"Zhou Mu..., Zhou Mu Brother..., Net Box!"

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"Woo wow wow wow wow~ I was wrong, I never dared to do it again!"

The leaders are not wrong these days, only the employees are wrong! So the rope creaked, and the female guard who left the post was also hung upside down. A pair of small boots were tied together with hemp ropes, hanging upside down on the steel pillars tied with a lifeboat. A pair of small hands were tied several times on the wrists and tied behind the back with their little heads facing down. Seeing Wang Houtian let them move to the small dining table, the girl was shaking her delicate body and begging for mercy.

However, looking at the food served, Wang glared at the girl with sadness and no mercy at all, and didn't want to carry the chopsticks anymore.

The three-in-one old thing, salted fish, the bean sprouts emitted from soybeans that were soaked in a large fresh water bucket before departure, and the bread that he imitated the British navy and exposed to the sun, and the dry until it was dried, could have fresh Dongxing Spot Sashimi today!

Fortunately, Wang Hou is spoiled, and his sailors and the sailors who work are not. In order to eat better at sea to improve morale, Wang Hou specially used fire-proof cement to apply a thick layer of fire-proof cement to the cabin room as the kitchen! Dried cakes were soaked in hot salted fish soup, and the food was still very delicious for a group of subordinates who had just eaten and fed for a while.

Just when Wang Hou had no idea how to get off the chopsticks, suddenly, Lao Tiantou, who was responsible for the navigation, shook his body, first rubbed his eyes, and then shouted loudly in surprise.

"Saint-Governor! The head of the family! We are here! We can see Japan!"

Wang Hou jumped up like a hot butt when she heard this chrysanthemum. She ran to the side of the boat with tears in tears, and she ran to the side of the boat with excitement while chanting some words that she couldn't understand.

"Ramen! Sushi meal! Kaiseki cuisine! I, Wang Hou, are here! Hahahaha~"

"Have you really arrived?"

Seeing that the table of people were running to the side of the boat, Zhuge Ying, who was tied to the side of the lifeboat, suddenly became anxious. His little hand was struggling with the rope that tied his wrists, shaking his delicate body extremely sadly, and swaying as cute as the second dimension in later Japanese comics.

"I want to see it too, let me down! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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On the sea, the horse ran to death on the mountain, and drove the sails to the shore for more than an hour. I had only seen the island land on the edge of the road and then it was revealed in my pupils little by little. But Wang Hou, who was looking forward to Japanese cuisine, was destined to be disappointed!

Wheat was only introduced to Japan during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Although there were a small amount of it before, the Japanese also lacked the technology of processing and grinding, so they were all used for feeding animals, so don’t think about ramen!

Although sushi was introduced earlier and Japan was surrounded by sea and had abundant fishery resources, it was a reality, but this thing was introduced only during the Northern and Southern Dynasties and had not yet been there.

As for kaiseki cuisine and wagyu barbecue, they were all things that were only available since the Song Dynasty until modern times!

Wearing a steel helmet, plate armor, and even a pig iron ghost mask on his face, the Iron Man troops of hundreds of people were simply the 8 million gods who only found a myth in myth. After finding a shallow beach to dock, Wang Hou took this team of bodyguards to sway, surrounded a nearby fishing village next to him.

Seeing these gods armed to the teeth, all the Japanese in the village were shocked! Under the leadership of an old man about 1.5 meters tall, he was so scared that he trembled and hurriedly offered all the good things from the village.

But looking at the things placed on a low wooden table, Wang Hou immediately lost his appetite.

Dried fish!

Still a black dried fish!!

An unknown fruit! The black eggs and some strange things. Anyway, they are completely different from the Japanese restaurant that cannot be paid for hundreds of dollars when they enter the door. Wang Hou lost his appetite immediately.

"Forget it, I'll just go back to the boat to eat my vinegar bean sprouts!"
Chapter completed!
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