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The fleet headed southward.
On the way, Zhu Houzhao seemed to be very interested in the entire ironclad ship.
Naturally, the structure of this armored ship was originally designed by him. Although it was only the first generation, after ten years of improvements, many structures have long been changed beyond recognition.
But Zhu Houzhao felt that controlling this armored ship was a matter of great learning.
What he excitedly wanted to do every day was to squat in the boiler room or the wheel room and observe carefully.
The artillery cabin is also a place he often goes to.
? Bring a small notebook with you every day to communicate with people and record what you see and hear.
Occasionally, I return to my cabin, stare at the map, hold a vernier or charcoal pen, and stay there all morning.
Liu Jin excitedly asked someone to get a net bag at the stern of the boat. After one night, he lifted the net bag up. Although this place is not offshore, there is always something to gain.
We often eat canned food on the boat.
Liu Jin felt that it was too much to bear, so he took his trophies with him, happily went to the kitchen to light a fire, picked a good-tasting sea fish, cleaned it, removed the scales, took out the internal organs, and then hummed a song and used the fish first Marinate various condiments for an hour or two, then skewer them with an iron skewer and light a fire to grill!
He enjoyed this process, always in the process, as happy as a child, dancing and dancing, finally When the fish was roasted, he sprinkled some thirteen incense, and he held the fragrant grilled fish in his hands. inside.
It was too hot in the kitchen, and he was reluctant to eat all the grilled fish. Instead, he came out of the kitchen and happily went to the stern of the boat. It was clean and the scenery was pleasant. Unfortunately he still had to be on duty and could not drink. If he continued Pour a pot of Shaoxing old wine and warm it up, it will be a fairy-like enjoyment.
At the stern of the boat, Liu Jin was like a scholar offering sacrifices to the sage. He had respect for grilled fish, so before eating, he would straighten his hat and hold back the irritation in his mouth that was about to flow out. After drinking some water, he washed his hands first, then took a handful of water, and wiped his smooth face with it along the way.
After some solemn etiquette, Liu Jin picked up his grilled fish again.
At this moment, someone stretched out his hand.
Liu Jin looked at the hand that suddenly snatched the grilled fish, and his eyes suddenly turned fierce!
It is not fun for the dignified eunuch Bingbi, the eunuch and the official of Xichang, to pay homage to the marquis and rob him of his food.
But when he looked up and saw the owner of the hand, he fell silent.
The person who snatched the grilled fish was Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan took the fish and smelled it, then put the grilled fish into his mouth without hesitation, and then made a tsk-tsk sound in his mouth and said vaguely: "It tastes good, not bad. It's just a little cold. If you heat it up again, it will taste better. Xiao Liu, don't be surprised if I eat your fish."
Liu Jin's eyeballs were about to pop out. He wiped the halazi in his mouth several times, but it was not wiped clean. His eyes were still looking straight at the fish in Fang Jifan's hand. His mind was blank. He just nodded subconsciously and signaled. I don't mind.
Fang Jifan said while eating: "I didn't expect you still have these two brushes. It's very lonely on this boat. Grandpa, I'm tired of it"
Not long after, Fang Jifan used his teeth to pick the grilled fish until there was almost no meat left, leaving only the skeleton!
He glanced at the fish rack, burped, then threw away the iron pliers and said happily: "Why don't I usually see that you have this ability? Are there any fish?"
Liu Jin¡¯s expression softened a little. He remembered that there were fish, so he nodded.
Fang Jifan said happily: "Go quickly and bake some more. Grandpa, I have just filled my stomach. I haven't arrived yet. Someone, someone, come, bring your majesty and that bitch Xu Jing, no, take your majesty and his old man." And that bitch Xu Jing, call them all over to eat grilled fish."
Liu Jin: ""
The life on the ship was obviously not very friendly to Liu Jin.
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Zhu Houzhao came excitedly, and even Xu Jing seemed interested.
Liu Jin simply set up an oven rack at the stern of the boat, tumbling the fish and shrimps skewered with the iron drill in his hand.
Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan had eaten and drank enough. Zhu Houzhao said: "We can't just leave it to ourselves. I love my soldiers as much as my sons. Come, come, come, call the man in charge of the wheel. I'm looking after the wheel today. It's been very hard for Liu." My companion, bake more.¡±
Liu Jin's hands shook, and his body trembled. He was silent for a moment, and said dullly: "Your Majesty, you are so happy"Although the hammer didn't hit his face, the iron spittoon that was upside down on his head made a clanging sound, which almost made him faint, and he let out a wail.
And then, the barber didn¡¯t hesitate and hit the hammer again.
His Highness the King felt that his head was like a heavy blow. Almost at this moment, he felt that his consciousness was going to be blurred. There was something sticky under his nose, and it seemed that even nosebleeds were coming out.
finally¡¡
The hymn gradually came to an end.
The knights took off the spittoon that was upside down on His Highness the King's head. The 'Spittoon' was almost deflated, so it took some effort to take it off. His Highness, who almost fainted, made a few noises. Screaming, he took off the spittoon.
The barber stepped forward, took a look at His Highness the King's expression, and said, "Your Highness, are you feeling better?"
His Royal Highness the King did not speak, but looked at the royal barber blankly, his mouth slightly opened, and the saliva flowed out consciously.
The royal barber stretched out his hand to feel the breath of His Highness the King, calmed down, stood up straight, and then said proudly: "His Royal Highness the King has come back to life again. Thank God, we have eliminated the evil in His Highness' body."
So the knights became excited and stood up straight one by one.
The priest smiled happily.
At the same time, the door was pushed open, and a knight quickly entered the bedroom: "Your Highness, there is an urgent message from Venice." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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