Under the shadow of the sail, there was still one person leaning on the gang, sitting alone far away from the boat masters, but he did not enter the cabin, and the coarse cotton jacket on his body was washed white and full of stains, and his shoulder blades were towering and hugged himself around his knees, as if he couldn't stand the cold, and even his head was caught between his knees, and only one black hair fluttered in the sea breeze.

Although he did not see his face or even his palms, but only by his constricted and still sturdy physique and a pair of half-worn black cotton boots, he could not help but conclude that this man was still young and strong, and although he was a deplorable and dirty, he seemed to be much cleaner than the sailors who chatted and drank there, or even the young man Sven, who had fine skin and tender flesh.

The young man smiled again and asked, "You say that the boss over there is actually a Han Chinese?" Hey, then I don't believe it! Even if it is a Han Chinese, it must be a Jiangyang thief who has committed some big crime! Hey!" He suddenly shouted, pointed at Duo Wengong's eyes and shouted, "It must be the same as your mother! was wanted, but the Central Plains couldn't stay any longer, so he just hid in Dongying Island! With what means and skills, hey, really let him make some famous ......"

"Alas!

The young man's eyes widened and he said, "Isn't it?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly, and said: "Ouch, it's really rare, this sentence is only four words and there is no follow-up!"

The young man said unhappily: "Hmph, what are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, what are you laughing at? You must be taking the opportunity to interrupt because I said that I was right! I won't be fooled by you, you are all thousand-year-old foxes, you have walked more than I have eaten more salt, and you want to deceive me as a young man, what can I do? Alas, if this is the ......?"

"Hey, hey, okay," everyone laughed and stopped, "Isn't this to tell you, you yourself are talking endlessly, how can there be a place for a plug?"

The boy then obediently shut up.

"That Xianggong is a talent, not a bandit who cries chickens and dogs, even our boss is respectful to him, and he has to put away his stomach to salute him when he is so old." ”

The boy's eyes lit up suddenly. Whispered: "...... Which boss are you talking about?"

Everyone was stunned. "What's the matter? Isn't it just Boss You, nicknamed 'Right Butler', who only has a gray beard on his lips and a big belly?" Seeing that the young man frowned and scratched his head, he smiled again: "What? Didn't you deliver the letter for him?"

The young man said, "Isn't it him, but why didn't I see him when I got on the boat? Hey, I begged him for a long time but he didn't agree, and then I didn't know where to turn around and come back and let me come up. Before he had finished speaking, he suddenly looked back at the man sitting on his knees on the side of the boat, who also happened to raise his head to look at the young man.

The young man saw that he was indeed a young man, his face was very clean, his beard had been carefully shaved off, but his demeanor was like that of a sick tiger.

A sick tiger is also a tiger.

The young man's eyes were like a sick tiger. A sick tiger who longs to be healed and is healed quickly.

The two looked at each other inadvertently. The boy turned around.

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