Chapter 427 Captain’s Dream

Lu Mingfei coughed.

"what's up?"

His tone was as if he had just woken up.

Lu Mingfei was playing tricks on purpose, how could Xiao Laojiao see that.

She really thought that Lu Mingfei had been woken up by herself.

Although this girl muttered things like "lazy pig", "sleep so fast", "just know how to sleep, sleep, sleep, I won't kill you", her tone was somewhat lacking in confidence, as if she had a guilty conscience.

"Um, is something wrong?"

Pepper heard the guy's voice in the room.

With a strong sense of sleepiness, it seemed as if he would fall asleep in the next second.

She gritted her teeth and kicked the door twice more.

"You guy, since you are still a patient, I allow you not to open the door!"

"But please listen to me!"

"You're good at fighting, right?"

"Don't think about pretending to be stupid. I already know that you are good at fighting!"

Probably remembering the experience of almost dying not long ago, Little Pepper touched her neck with lingering fear.

"very good."

she says.

"Your sneak attack last time didn't count."

"Be prepared to wake up."

"I will definitely defeat you!"

After making such an oath, Pepper kicked the door hard, turned around and ran away.

In the dark cabin, Lu Mingfei raised the corners of his lips and smiled silently.

She is obviously a little girl, but she still calls herself an uncle.

He even hid himself in a barrel and sneaked onto the ship.

This little savior of mine is really interesting.

…………

Uncle Iwata was humming a song, keeping the shochu at hand, occasionally taking a sip, and then lowering his head to tinker with the chart.

The light of the oil lamp flickers on and off, but this does not affect Uncle Iwata's work at all. It is really unbelievable that this man who looks tall and thick can draw such a straight line without using any tools. At this moment, he was tinkering with the chart, really like an artist.

"You're still the same."

The first mate's voice sounded behind him.

"The vigilance is too low. If I want to kill you, you are already dead."

Uncle Iwata kept moving his hands, turned his head and looked at his first mate, showing his trademark smile.

"What does it matter if you lower your guard?"

"Don't I still have you?"

As he spoke, he burst into laughter.

The first mate had long been accustomed to his own captain's appearance and said nothing. He waited for Uncle Iwata to finish laughing and then spoke on his own.

"What on earth do you think?"

"What?"

"Stop pretending to be confused."

The first mate's tone was as cold as his expression.

"You know what I'm talking about."

"That guy is so suspicious."

"You're sure. There are no boats around. Where did he fall into the sea?"

"Also, how long has that guy been in the sea? He doesn't show any sign of hypothermia. It's only been a day and he can already get out of bed and walk. He's almost recovered."

"Don't you think it's too weird?"

After speaking, the first mate remained quiet for a long time, waiting for Uncle Iwata's answer.

Uncle Iwata bit his pen and seemed to be thinking hard.

"Yes!"

His frown relaxed, and he showed a child-like happy expression. He took a pen and started drawing on the chart. The first mate shook his head helplessly. It turned out that this guy still didn't listen to anything.

"alright."

He held down the chart.

"There has to be a limit to carelessness!"

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of just bringing along a person of unknown origin?"

"Don't forget what we are going to do on this trip to sea!"

"After so many years of dreaming, do you want to fall short?"

Uncle Iwata scratched his head with the pencil between his fingers.

He grinned at the first mate.

"Calm down, calm down."

"It's not as bad as you think."

"Of course our dream must be fulfilled."

"And that little brother Lu, he is not a suspicious person."

"Oh, you know something?"

Under the gaze of the first mate, Uncle Iwata shook his head firmly.

"Brother didn't say anything."

"But I can see it."

He smiled and pointed at his eyes.

"That's all."

The two looked at each other. Uncle Iwata's gaze was firm and unavoidable. Like countless times in the past, the first mate was the first to look away.

"cut."

His hand left the chart.

"You're still the same as before."

"There's nothing we can do about you."

Uncle Iwata smiled brightly and made a victory gesture.

"I won this round!"

Time seemed blurry at this moment. They went back to the summer decades ago. The two little boys stared at each other. They both widened their eyes hard. One had a rich expression, and the other had a straight face. Finally, he had a straight face. The boy turned his head and muttered something boring. The boy opposite him immediately smiled broadly, made a victory sign, and declared loudly.

"I won this round!"

No matter how many years have passed, Iwata is still Iwata, he is always the most determined one among them all, no matter what happens.

"Just have your own opinion."

"But let me tell you."

"I'll keep a close eye on that guy."

"Yeah, yeah."

"This must be up to you!"

"After all, you are my first mate."

“Without you, the Sonny wouldn’t even know which direction to drive.

"But before I take a good look at Brother Lu, let's take a look at this first!"

Uncle Iwata put his hands on the first mate's shoulders, held the reluctant latter down, and came to the chart.

"This, this, this is it."

"How about it!"

Uncle Iwata looked like he was offering a treasure.

No matter how reluctant the first mate was, the moment his eyes fell on the chart, he couldn't look away.

Iwata's drawing skills are really good, but now is not the time to appreciate his skills. The first officer's attention is entirely focused on the meaning hidden in the crisscrossing lines, the dream they have been pursuing for decades, the legendary ...Goddess skirt.

"This is……"

"Um!"

Uncle Iwata nodded vigorously.

"This time, we will definitely find it!"

…………

There will be a lot of fog in the early morning at sea. As the captain, Uncle Iwata is always the first to get up. He patrols and inspects various cabins. He says hello to Oyama who is on night shift and pats him hard on the back. He passes by several crew members. The cabin would unconsciously stop and listen to the movement inside. Kenta was breathing shallowly and seemed to be about to wake up. Uncle Iwata thought about coming back later. If Kenta was still sleeping, he had to remind this kid. I'm going to change classes at Dashan.

Passing by Chili Pepper's cabin, Uncle Iwata heard quite a commotion. He twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile. It seemed that the kid didn't sleep well last night and secretly ran to upload. On the surface, he pretended to be indifferent and brave. In fact, I am still afraid.

Uncle Iwata smiled and continued walking forward. However, the dull sound of footsteps was completely disappeared at this moment. No movement was made, and he was as tiptoeing as a bear dancing a waltz.

next...next...

Next is Brother Lu.

Uncle Iwata was stunned for a moment.

He saw the first mate outside Lu Mingfei's cabin.

"Why are you here?"

Uncle Iwata gestured with his mouth and kept his voice very low. He was worried about disturbing Lu Mingfei's rest in the room.

At the same time, he also made exaggerated gestures to convey his meaning.

"Isn't it possible?"

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Uncle Iwata's expression suddenly changed. Before he could say anything unbelievable, the first mate, who knew this guy well, spoke first.

"Stop your wild imagination."

"I'm not that kind of person."

"It's not my style to target innocent people."

Uncle Iwata looked like he was greatly relieved.

"and."

The first mate said, and under Uncle Iwata's wide-eyed gaze, he reached out and pushed open the door.

"Brother Lu is not in the room."

The words that came to my mouth were swallowed back.

Uncle Iwata craned his neck to look into the cabin. Sure enough, the bed was empty except for the neatly folded quilt, and there was no trace of Lu Mingfei anywhere.

"Oh, what did I say..."

"There's something wrong with that guy."

"affim……"

The first mate takes a deep breath.

"Do you think he is an idiot like you!"

Uncle Iwata, who was lying on the ground and looking under the bed, scratched his head and got up from the ground with a hearty smile after hearing what the first mate said.

"I just thought, aren't hide-and-seek games often hidden under the bed? Maybe Brother Lu is just playing with us..."

"You actually think he's going to play hide and seek with us."

The first mate held his forehead in pain.

However, it's not like he doesn't know the virtues of his captain, and he's used to it.

He shook his head and straightened his expression.

"I just said that boy..."

"Uncle, and the first mate."

The boy's voice sounded behind them.

"You are all here."

They turned their heads and saw Lu Mingfei. He was standing in the thick early morning fog, wearing Uncle Iwata's coat. There was a difference in their statures. This clothes was obviously much bigger for Lu Mingfei. On his body, there is no sense of humor like a child wearing adult clothes. Because of the boy's upright posture, he seems to be wearing a big cloak.

The first mate suddenly remembered what Uncle Iwata said last night, "Brother Lu, he looks like a big shot."

Speaking of which, if he and Lu Mingfei were the only ones present, the scene would definitely be awkward.

But they are not alone now.

"Hahaha, Brother Lu."

Uncle Iwata smiled heartily.

"Can your body still handle the food after waking up so early?"

"Thank you for your concern, uncle."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Young man, it's better soon. It's no longer a serious problem."

"I woke up and had nothing to do, so I went for a walk on the deck."

"Oh okay."

Uncle Iwata nodded sympathetically.

"How can young people waste their time in bed? As the saying goes, life lies in movement."

As he spoke, he laughed again.

The two chatted for a while, Uncle Iwata holding a lamp.

"Let's go, Brother Lu."

"Uncle, walk slowly."

"That's very polite, little brother."

Uncle Iwata hummed a folk tune and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, remember to come to the cafeteria later. Dinner will be served soon."

"Brother Lu, for men, eating is like war."

"If you don't have the strength, you can't do anything."

Uncle Iwata waved his arms vigorously.

It was covered with bulging muscles like rocks.

"So, Brother Lu, if you come late, we won't wait for you."

He patted his belly and laughed.

"Just wait to starve."

His laughter echoed in the corridor until the figures disappeared around the corner, but his voice could still be heard.

Lu Mingfei watched him go away.

Then……

"It's so noisy!"

A slipper flew out from a certain cabin and hit the place where Uncle Iwata left.

Lu Mingfei nodded with interest.

Pretty accurate.

He turned around and looked. It was Pepper's room. A furry head was retracting quickly, and the cabin door slammed shut.

This guy……

Lu Mingfei shook his head and laughed.

After going back to the room and sitting for a while, Lu Mingfei thought about what happened on the deck before. He did some physical exercise when no one was around, which was a preliminary verification of his conjecture.

Although this world is completely different from Kyushu, martial arts is feasible. After confirming this, Lu Mingfei felt confident.

I didn't have a clue about this weird opening power in my body for a while, so I left it to the future and figured it out slowly. The most urgent thing now is to have the power to protect myself.

Lu Mingfei is a person who grew up in troubled times. For him, power has a very special meaning. It is something more real than gold, antiques, and land deeds. Although judging from the information currently available, the world here is very peaceful. , most areas are insulated from war, but mastering power is almost instinctive for Lu Mingfei. Even if the inhuman stage of Kaitian Energy in his body cannot be used, Lu Mingfei still has a way to solve his urgent need.

There was a growling sound in my stomach.

Lu Mingfei touched it and smiled.

He is a warrior, a carefree warrior, but he does not have the strict rules and regulations of a scholar.

If your stomach is growling, it means you are hungry. Eat when you are hungry. This is the simplest truth.

Lu Mingfei walked towards the canteen.

This was the place where the banquet was held last night. He once led an army to fight with people on the land of Kyushu. Finding the road was really easy for Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei had been here for a while before Little Pepper arrived in a hurry. He sat down with his messy hair on his head. The first thing he did was to take a hard look at Uncle Iwata who seemed to be fine.

The first mate served breakfast, and it was hard to tell that this taciturn man also doubled up as a chef.

Lu Mingfei moved his chopsticks, but hesitated when picking up the raw fish fillets. He looked around. Kenta swallowed the fish fillets in one bite and chewed them with enjoyment. Dashan ate them very carefully and dipped them in mustard and soy sauce.

"Aren't you used to it? Brother."

Uncle Iwata asked him.

"I can't say I'm not used to it."

Lu Mingfei put the sashimi into his mouth and chewed it with bright eyes.

"how to say."

He thought for a moment and nodded.

"It's interesting."

Lu Mingfei raised his glass to the first mate.

"thanks for treatment."

The first mate raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but only for a moment, and soon he returned to his serious face.

But he still has a best friend who has been with him since childhood.

Uncle Iwata suddenly put his arms around the first mate's neck.

"I'm telling you, Brother Lu."

"Apart from the harmonica, this guy's favorite thing is cooking!"

"Don't look at him like this now, with a stinky face. Just what you praised him just now, little brother Lu, I don't know how this guy can be secretly happy!"

The first mate frowned slightly.

"You're annoying, Iwata."

"Hahaha, what does it matter?"

Uncle Iwata's voice began to echo in the room again.

"Strange sir."

Pepper pouted.

Kenta giggled.

Lu Mingfei ate another piece of sashimi.

It feels good...

He smiled and rubbed his belly.

It's just...the portion is a bit too small.

Uncle Iwata finally let go of the first mate.

He straightened his collar.

Suddenly, he heard Lu Mingfei say to him.

"If you have a chance, can you lend me the kitchen?"

"It's rude to come and not reciprocate."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"I also want to invite you to try my craftsmanship."

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