"Last night, I really thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to be able to go home now..."
Overnight, these ordinary fishermen experienced two life-and-death dangers.
One was a natural disaster, when a strong storm forced a fishing boat to capsize.
The other time was when Fang Haibin threw them into the sea.
They are all ordinary and honest people, where have they experienced such a tragic incident? After the rest of his life, there is renewed hope of returning home.
Almost all of them had red eyes.
On the deck, fishermen in twos and threes sat together and talked and talked, but Su Luo would hear a gurgling sound from time to time.
This is the stomach protesting.
Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun sat with their third uncle.
The current sovereignty of this ship is Su Luo, Su Luo asked the third uncle: "How long does it take to get from here to Zijiang Island?"
The third uncle calculated the distance and told Su Luo, "If you speed up, it will take two days."
"It's impossible not to eat or drink for two days. The original people on this ship were all swept away by the white dragon horse. The third uncle should arrange a few people to go to the kitchen and make something for everyone to put on their stomachs."
The third uncle looked at Su Luo in amazement!
Su Luo was startled by such eyes.
Did she say it wrong
"Your surname?"
"My surname is Su."
Third Uncle Zheng Zheng really said to Su Luo, "Miss Su, it's not good for you to be so generous."
"Ah?" Su Luo was puzzled.
The third uncle admitted that he really taught Su Luo: "How important is food, every grain is hard-earned, how can we waste it at will? It's only two days. If you are hungry, you will be hungry, you will not die of hunger."
The middle-aged uncle Su Luo asked, called Uncle Tu.
Uncle Tu also taught Su Luo: "Let's keep the food girl on this ship. How can we sail without food? Don't let us waste such a good thing."
Su Luo: "...Isn't it just a little food? You, go and cook enough food for everyone on the ship."
Su Luo ordered Uncle Tu.
"It's too..."
"Go, go." Su Luo waved his hand.
Uncle Tu glanced at the third uncle, he really couldn't make up his mind.
The third uncle smiled bitterly: "We owe too much to our benefactor, and we can always find an opportunity to pay it back slowly in the future. After such a night, everyone is starving, so let's pad our stomachs first."
Uncle Tu led ten people to the kitchen cabin of the Binhai.
"Hey, I'm going! There are so many white noodles!" Uncle Tu opened a bag, which was Bai Huahua's flour, and opened another one, and it was still white noodles, and his eyes glowed with excitement!
You know, they live far away from the inland and live on the isolated Zijiang Island.
There is little land on the island, and the soil is not suitable for planting, so we can only plant some potato chips to impact, and the white noodles are rarely seen.
At this time, they almost drooled when they saw the white flour.
Of course, these white flours are all white flour from the Spirit World Continent. If they are taken to the lower realm, they are also very precious.
Uncle Tu brought ten people here, and all of them opened their eyes wide and exclaimed: "We... can we really eat such expensive white noodles? Is this too extravagant?"
"Why don't we still look for potato nuggets?"
"But I've rummaged through the storage compartment just now, and there's no potato nuggets at all."
"Then what should we do?" Everyone looked at Uncle Tu.
Uncle Tu was also very confused.
But when they looked up, everyone looked like they were desperately swallowing their saliva, and their stomachs were screaming.