Chapter 823 A Hundred Years in a Hurry

The Zhenhai giant ship cut through the sea. After Sun Shenghai pulled Li Changxiao aboard, he saw that although he was unkempt, he was handsome. He guessed that what he said about falling asleep in the sea was a lie, and that he really committed suicide for love, so he took good care of him. He arranged a small house for him, which had a bed, a table, chairs, and a wood lamp. Although it was small, it had everything. Li Changxiao was a casual person, so he didn't mind it.

Li Changxiao lay on the bed and ate the food on the ship. Most of it was fish, shrimp, and dry food, and the taste was not good. After all, no matter when, going to sea is always hard work, not a place for enjoyment.

After staying in the Zhenhai giant ship, Li Changxiao's cultivation was completely restrained in nothingness, and he looked no different from ordinary people. After settling down on the sea, he asked Sun Haisheng where he was in the sea now.

Sun Haisheng told him that now the coast of 100 miles belongs to the Dayu Sea area, and the vastness of the area is really unmatched by any country. But because the sea is too large, the scattered islands are most likely to breed pirates in the sea.

Because pirates have been rampant recently, they have become more and more unrestrained. A while ago, they even killed a senior official of Dayu. When the king of Dayu heard this order, he immediately sent a sea-suppressing giant ship to show the mighty power of the country and sent it to the South China Sea. All pirates and evil bandits encountered were wiped out without mercy.

The sea-suppressing giant ship is a killing weapon against foreign races. It is really a waste of talent to use it to wipe out evil bandits. But now that the four seas are peaceful, the mermaids have disappeared long ago, and I don’t know if they still exist.

Such a killing weapon needs to move around occasionally to deter all directions. The pirate was not very lucky and happened to touch Dayu’s bad luck. It is not difficult to guess what kind of end he ended up with. When the sea-suppressing giant ship came, what can the evil men in the sea do even if they have three heads and six arms, nine heads and eighteen arms, or a hundred heads and a thousand arms? Can they still stir up any waves?

Li Changxiao asked Sun Haisheng, don't you suspect he is a pirate? After all, he was floating on the sea for no reason, which was extremely suspicious.

Sun Haisheng told him that people who live on the sea for many years will have changes in their physical appearance. Generally, their hair is curly or hairless, their abdomen is bloated, their limbs are thick and long, and their palms and soles are wider than those of ordinary people. Whether it is a pirate or not, you can tell at a glance. Sun Haisheng looked at Li Changxiao's face at first glance, and then at his palms. Seeing that his palms are white and his five fingers are slender, he is definitely not a person who swims all year round. So he guessed that he is definitely not a pirate.

Li Changxiao smiled and said nothing. In the final analysis, it is still judging people by their appearance. Then he thought again, to be frank, it would be a big strange thing if he was mistaken for a pirate. Although he had been in the sea for a long time, his clothes were messy and his hair was messy, but his temperament was hard to conceal. Li Changxiao was lucky. The task of this sea-suppressing giant ship to eliminate pirates had been completed, and it was now on the way back. When we get close to the port, we can return to the mainland.

We sailed like this for several days. We didn't see the port, but we saw the storm on the sea. The Zhenhai giant ship was not afraid of the wind and waves, and directly pressed forward. The wind and waves were suppressed and flattened.

The soldiers on the ship were all in a trance, sighing at the great power of their ancestors. Dayu has also had several shipbuilding experiences since then, but there is no doubt that it is difficult to replicate the glory of the "Zhenhai giant ship".

Even if it is just a one-time thing, it is difficult. This is a thing that has reached a certain peak in the era and luck... It is born because of luck. Future generations can only look up to it. Even if it is a hundred generations, a thousand years, or even ten thousand generations, it will be like this.

Li Changxiao was thoughtful and asked Sun Haisheng how many Zhenhai giant ships Dayu has now. Sun Haisheng said: "Seven." Li Changxiao was silent. Dayu built ten Zhenhai giant ships in the early days.

But three of them were damaged, so there were only eight left. He had expected it, but he still couldn't help asking more questions. He stroked the Zhenhai giant ship with his hands, as if he was looking at an old object and thinking about some old things.

A few days later. The Zhenhai giant ship arrived at the port. Li Changxiao got off the ship quietly. Before leaving, he patted Sun Haisheng's shoulder heavily, gave the young man a few blessings, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Sun Haisheng turned around suddenly, but he could not see Li Changxiao.

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Li Changxiao walked on the busy street, stepping on the bluestone paved ground. After sleeping on the seabed for a long time, he always felt like he was in another world when he returned to this lively scene.

He casually entered a tavern. He ordered two kilograms of wine. He hadn't drunk a drop of wine for a long time, and he missed it very much at this moment. Even if it was turbid wine, smelly wine, and dirty wine, he didn't feel disgusted, thinking that he could drink four or five kilograms, no problem at all.

But he had limited money. The only money he had was lent to him by Sun Haisheng out of kindness. It was said to be lent, but it was actually given. But Li Changxiao never liked to owe people, so he gave Sun Haisheng some blessings. Blessings that cannot be bought with a thousand gold coins.

At this moment, the remaining money was exchanged for two kilograms of muddy wine. Li Changxiao drank a few mouthfuls and stopped at the restaurant opposite the tavern. The storyteller slammed the table and stood up, shocking everyone with his words, telling some half-true and half-false old stories.

Li Changxiao listened attentively, with a faint smile on his lips. He slept for a long time, and some folk customs in Dayu were gradually passed down. Gradually becoming folk customs.

The people of Dayu love to watch the excitement and listen to stories. This is the way of life from ancient times to the present, and it has not changed much.

Li Changxiao finished the wine and the money was gone. It was not good to stay in the tavern. So he worked hard and did his old business. Helping people guard the house.

For him, a combined strong man, helping people guard the house is really a loss of face. But Li Changxiao enjoyed this way of making money. It seemed that as long as he did this, he could blend into the world and become a tiny part of it.

He was hiding from something or hiding something by huddling in the crowd, or it was his nature, which was hard to tell, or it was both, and there was no need to tell.

The economy of Dayuqian was developed, and it was easy to make money. Li Changxiao guarded the courtyard for seven days, kicking vicious dogs, glaring at pedestrians, confronting opponents, and swearing from time to time. It was not very hard, but he had already earned "seven taels" of silver.

Li Changxiao was not sure whether the owner of this house was particularly generous or just his nature. So he "chose another wise master" and defected to the rival family and changed camp.

So after another seven days, he kicked vicious dogs, glared at passers-by, confronted the rival family, and swore a few dirty words from time to time, and earned another seven taels of silver.

When he only had some small change, he spent as much as he earned without feeling sorry. But after he had several taels of silver, he thought about earning more, saving more, and then he could live freely for a longer time.

So he wandered in front of the gates of various mansions. He repeated the work of kicking vicious dogs and glaring at passers-by. After half a month, he had enough money, so he quit the job that was both easy and profitable, and plunged into the tavern.

Until one day, the storyteller talked about some old things, which brought back his thoughts.