Chapter 35: The Night of Fishing Mars (1)

The time is not long, all are ready, the brigs are towering, the sails are raised, and it happens that today is a tailwind, supported by the sails like drums, the wind is bleak, and the canopy boat is going offshore.

Wei San and the others looked at the cargo ship, Wei San didn't say anything, Zhao Er and the three guards were obviously picky on their faces.

"I rented such a broken boat......," Zhao Er muttered quietly.

The catfish glanced at Zhao Er sharply, snorted secretly, for the sake of Cen Xiyan's face, he didn't care, and pulled Ga Zi who wanted to find Zhao Er's theory.

Wei San really felt that it might be a mistake to bring Zhao Er out now, so he straightened his face and gave Zhao Er a very stern warning look.

Chen Liu pulled Zhao Er's sleeve and whispered, "Second Brother Zhao, you'd better keep your mouth shut, the third prince is going to be angry." ”

Zhao Er glanced at Wei San and didn't dare to say anything more.

The old fisherman just didn't see the little disharmony here, arranged for the sailor to take the helm and lookout, and then ordered to arrange some tea, snacks and side dishes, and opened the plum brew brought by Cen Xiyan, and said with a smile: "Brother Suifeng, a few guest officers, do you want to use some together?" ”

"We've eaten, just drink some tea." Wei San smiled.

They had just been on the boat when they had eaten and drunk, and he was not accustomed to sitting with a few boatmen.

"I'll have two drinks with your father and son."

Cen Xiyan sat down unceremoniously, although she had eaten, she could still drink some wine, she had always liked the contents of this cup, especially drinking and chatting with friends, it felt like a pleasure.

Cangqing, who had been silent, heard that Cen Xiyan was going to drink, glanced at her, and opened her mouth rarely, "Drink less." ”

"Got it, Senior Brother Cangqing, it's not like you don't know how much I drink." Cen Xiyan laughed.

Cangqing's lips moved, and he didn't speak again, in fact, he wanted to say, "A girl, can't you be a little girly?" ”

A few people poured wine, a few glasses of belly, and began to talk, mostly Cen Xiyan was asking the old fisherman some new things on the rivers and lakes, and interesting things they encountered in the boat, the catfish occasionally added, Gazi blew a few words, and was driven away by the catfish to guard the lookout.

Wei San and the others couldn't interject, so they listened silently, but they also listened to it with taste, they are nobles of the family, they don't often walk around the rivers and lakes, and these things are also fresh.

Because he wanted to sail the boat, the old fisherman did not open up to drink, and he felt that it was almost over, so he went to the helm.

It was late at night, and everyone who should have rested went to rest, but Cen Xiyan had no sleep.

She asked a sailor for a stove and a set of tea sets, sat on the bow of the boat, made tea by herself, tasted tea by herself, seemed comfortable, and sighed in her heart, taking these people over the Laya Snow Mountain, some secret business had to end, this route, there are fewer opportunities to go in the future, right......

There was the sound of footsteps behind him, Cen Xiyan didn't look back, still making tea skillfully and elegantly.

Wei Sanjing walked to Cen Xiyan to the ground, sat down, looked at her graceful movements, felt like she was enjoying an elegant picture, and couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while, and couldn't bear to disturb this demure beauty.

Demure...... Wei San shook his head slightly, it was really inexplicable, how could he use this word on a teenager!

It wasn't until Cen Xiyan boiled the tea, poured a cup and handed it to Wei San that he came back to his senses, took the teacup and said, "Thank you." ”