Near noon, the wind blew up on the sea, and the sea water surged with continuous waves, like a washed blue sky, and the bright sun curled under the white clouds, and the layers of silver waves rolled out various patterns.
Although it is beautiful, it has a faint sense of danger.
Sensing the fluctuation of the yacht, Su Hexiang took the lead and walked out of the bottom cabin. Seeing the strange scenery, she frowned slightly. Yao Ying Thirteen continued to stare at the market, and got into the cockpit by herself. Without Ling Qingyu's orders, she drove the boat towards Feng In the bay of God Island.
Although there is no wharf built there in that natural good harbor, the water depth and bend can still allow yachts to dock in it.
"What's the matter?" Yang Zhao (who snatched it over) who watched Su Hexiang go directly to sail the boat and hugged Ling Qingyu asked softly.
Looking at the clear sky and the increasingly turbulent sea, Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid there will be a typhoon."
She had never seen such a strange phenomenon, but her intuition told her that there should be trouble, either a typhoon or a change in the ocean current.
And Su Hexiang's reaction also made her affirm her own thoughts.
Speaking of which, Su Hexiang's time and distance on the boat were longer and longer than her own.
"Master, let's eat inside." Su Mu poked his head out from the dining room and said.
Seeing that the weather is very good today, she originally said to eat on the deck, but looking at it like this, it is better to go back to the cabin to eat.
"Well," Ling Qingyu responded to Sum, and turned around and said, "Everyone came up to eat. Today's overall situation has been settled. It doesn't matter if you stop staring. We haven't eaten together for a long time."
"Let me watch." Ye Po said with a chuckle.
"No, just bring two portables up, I'll call Shisan." Yan Qi said before turning back to the hold.
Handing Ling Qingyu to Yan San to ask others to go up first, Yang Zhao and He Li went to the cockpit first, watched Su Hexiang skillfully drive the yacht back to Fengshen Island along those messy waterways, and asked, "What happened?" .”
"Dark tide." Su Hexiang stared at the front, with a nervous look on his face, and said, "First there will be big waves in the sea, then there will be sea tornadoes, and then tsunamis and typhoons will follow."
"Have you ever encountered it?" He Li asked while looking at the instrument on the side.
"I encountered it once. Fortunately, we were not on the wind path, so we escaped a catastrophe." Su Hexiang looked at the huge waves surging in the distance, pushed the joystick to the fastest speed, and said: "This kind of situation is very rare. I'm afraid the master has never encountered it before."
"Will it affect us?" Yang Zhao replaced him and pressed the joystick, letting him steer the helm wholeheartedly. Under his command, he switched to different speeds according to different waterways, and asked.
"We should be fine after we enter the port. That place is a very wonderful place, remember? The tsunami you experienced back then, other places were hit, but the port has been preserved." Su Hexiang said quickly Turning the rudder and advancing in the complicated waterways, he said: "I talked with Shen Zhan. He said that they were washed away by the waves for a long time, and they thought they must be dead. After entering the vicinity of Fengshen Island, The waves weakened, and they were able to escape. I think it should be related to the ocean current below and these islands. Although the islands outside are not big, they seem to be arranged in a formation, blocking the waves. There are many currents and undercurrents in the ocean, which also relieves the pressure."
Speaking of the storm caused by the submarine volcanic eruption, Yang Zhao and He Li were silent for a while, and then a gentle smile appeared on the corners of their lips.
The waves are rough and the curves are sharp. Although the yacht is huge, it is very bumpy in various turns.
Yan San held Ling Qingyu's legs on the ground and used a jack to stabilize his body and sat on the sofa. Ye Po Ying Jiu and the other two helped Sum put away the vegetables first, so that it was impossible to eat during the bumps.
Meng Su helped Cheng Jia sit on the sofa, watching Zhao Yinfeng standing at the door and sliding from left to right as the yacht swayed from side to side.
Ye Shiyi came up with Lu Yao on his back, placed him on the sofa and sat down beside him, tightening his body to prevent him from falling off.
With a slight smile, Ling Qingyu said to Zhao Yinfeng who was having a great time playing: "Yinfeng, play again, when the storm is big, you will fall straight out."
Uh, after hearing what she said, I looked up again and saw a white wave in the distance bypassing those small islands as if chasing a yacht. Thinking that I could only do dog planing a few times, Zhao Yinfeng honestly closed the cabin door and looked for it. He took a position and fixed himself, and said excitedly: "Such a big wave, baby, is this the sea storm you mentioned? Is it as big as yours? It was the one that blown you to Treasure Island That time!"
"This is just a prelude. This is just a big wave, not a storm. The storm is much stronger than this!" Ling Qingyu smiled, and frowned slightly when he remembered the big storm back then, and said: "Speaking of which, the storm back then was also There was no warning."
Whether there is an eruption on the seabed or a typhoon, there will be some weather changes, but back then, except for some smells in the air, strong winds and heavy rains came suddenly.
Start with the ocean floor first.
That being said, there are some similarities.
then…
Thinking about it, Ling Qingyu looked sideways at Yan San, met his tender and nostalgic eyes, smiled slightly, and then met the eyes of Lu Yao and Ye Shiyi.
Back then, when they were in the rescue capsule, Yang Zhaoyansan and Lu Yao hugged her tightly, while she hugged Ye Shixi tightly. No matter how the rescue capsule rolled and bumped, there were people around her with their own The body guarded her and did not let her hit the wooden wall once.
"Speaking of which, we also encountered that submarine volcano erupting near the Philippines that time." Supporting the back of the sofa, Lu Yao knelt up. Dr. Jamba's prescription was very effective, and his wounds have scabbed now. He could move his body slightly and carefully and sit upright, and the wound no longer had to be covered with bandages like a mummy. The disadvantage was that the ugly wound seemed scary to him, and he subconsciously didn't want Ling Qingyu to see it.
"Yes." Looking outside the cabin, seeing that the waves seemed to disappear as Fengshen Island gradually approached, Ling Qingyu frowned slightly, and said, "I hope that kind of storm doesn't really happen."
Back then, those ports were relatively small and had a small population. If it were to be hit by a storm and tsunami of that scale now, Singapore might not be able to survive.
"Okay!" With a few plates between his fingers and a plate in his mouth, Sum, who used his soft waist to offset the shaking of the boat, saw that the boat approached Fengshen Island, and the turbulence began to ease, so he put the plate on the table. On the table, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's time to eat, does the master want to drink wine?"
"Yes!" Ling Qingyu's eyes lit up, and when he saw Yan San's light glance over, he remembered the itchy wounds he had scratched on Yan San's body just after taking a sip of champagne, and said embarrassingly: " I still don’t want it, I don’t know if there will be a big storm.”