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Chapter 235 233. Good times and beautiful scenery (tenth update)

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    233. Good times and beautiful scenery

    Whistle House is a very nice little hotel, because it is far away from the fishing port, so it is very quiet.  There are not many cars driving at night in this small town, so after closing the doors and windows, it is a quiet night.

    After Qin Shiou lay down, he immediately went to George Shoal. The bluefin tuna he controlled was looking for food in the water. It had not hunted much during the day and was now a little hungry.

    The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, and Qin Shiou has always been generous to his own people. He injected Poseidon energy into this fish, just like replacing a V8 cylinder engine with a Jinbei van. The tired tuna immediately became energetic and its speed increased sharply.

    Feeling that a group of herrings were nearby, Qin Shiou controlled the herrings. The tuna rushed forward and stuffed a small half of the herrings into his stomach.

    At this time, another big fish rushed over, opening its mouth to take advantage of the opportunity, because the herrings at this time were immobile.

    When Qin Shiou saw this big fish, he was immediately pleasantly surprised. This was another bluefin tuna, and it was a female fish that he had not encountered during the day!

    But this fish is not big, just over one meter tall. The skin on its belly is silvery white and shiny, and its eyes are shiny.

    What I didn¡¯t say, they took control together. Qin Shiou no longer looked for any sunken ships, and controlled the two fish to start racing towards his fishing ground.

    The sprinting speed of the tuna was unparalleled. Stimulated by the constant flow of Poseidon energy, the two fish fought for each other, rushing towards the Daqin Fishing Ground like speedboats.

    "It's a pity that they couldn't cross the distance of 1,500 kilometers in one night. Qin Shiou sent them near Sable Island and let them wander on their own.

    At 5:30 in the morning, there was a knock on the door. Qin Shiou opened his eyes in a daze and opened the door, seeing Weisier's anxious face.

    This handsome guy smells of alcohol and his eyes are red. It seems that he must not have slept last night. He probably went to the bar to have a good night and now he came back to catch up on his sleep.

    As soon as Qin Shiou opened the door, Weasel said anxiously: "Man, why are you still sleeping? God, are you novices? Don't you know that you have to leave the port early after catching fish?"

    "Why?" Qin Shiou asked.

    Whistle spread his hands and looked helpless and said: "Why? Man, are you kidding me? You asked me why! Of course it's because some people will be jealous of you, and they will follow your boat. Where will you go fishing?  They also parked somewhere. And the only way to avoid this situation is for you to leave without anyone noticing in the middle of the night!"

    Qin Shiou smiled and said: "It's nothing, relax, relax, we are just fishing on George Shoal, where else will we go today, so if anyone wants to follow me, he is destined to be disappointed."

    Whistle shook his head and looked at Qin Shiou with a look that suggested that a dead wood cannot be carved and a wall of dirt cannot be stained, and then he ran to his room to sleep.

    Qin Shiou went downstairs after washing up. Weisier's mother was cleaning the house. She glanced at him curiously and asked with a smile: "I would like to ask, young man, are you Asian? Chinese? Japanese?"

    "Chinese." Qin Shiou smiled.

    The boss lady explained: "Please don't blame me for being too gossipy, because I want to find out your eating habits. Since I am Chinese, I can't prepare sashimi and rice balls. You should like egg fried rice, right?"

    Qin Shiou nodded. Weisier was right. It was nice to live in his house. His mother was a master of cooking and could even cook braised pork, a Chinese dish, although the cooking was not very authentic and too sweet.

    After breakfast, Qin Shiou walked slowly on the road with Sea Monster and others. He looked at this small fishing port with a North American style and took a few photos from time to time. He looked more like a tourist.

    Qin Shiou also knew something about Gloucester. The most famous thing about this small town is the lighthouse. From any corner of the city, you can see the large lighthouse towering on the seaside on Ten-Pounds-island.  .

    Solid, heavy, calm, and aloof, this lighthouse stands on the seaside. The waves are constantly crashing and the sea breeze is whistling. It remains motionless there, representing the great power of human architecture.

    Gloucester is a small city, which is easier to feel when walking in it.

    Wales House is located in the southwest of the small town. You can reach the pier through the small town. After walking for a while, Qin Shiou saw the sea in front of him.

    There is a square not far from the seaside. A large group of white brothers and gray pigeons stay on the ground looking for food. Qin Shiou takes out twoI bought some broken corn kernels and threw them to the pigeons. Soon, the birds were no longer afraid of him and flew to him to find food.

    With a loud bird call, the jumping pigeons spread their wings and flew up in fright. Qin Shiou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that Nimitz had found him and flown over without even looking.

    Sure enough, two seconds later, a strong wind blew against his face. Nimitz spun around Qin Shiou's head, folded his wings and landed on his shoulders. He stretched out his mouth to peck his hair affectionately, and helped him style his hair.  .

    This time it was the turn of the residents walking in the square to take pictures. Qin Shiou didn't want to be too high-profile, so he threw the broken corn kernels on the ground and took Nimitz away.

    ??Further forward, there is the "Man at the Wheel", a surface building in Gloucester. This bronze statue is made in adult proportions and looks like a fisherman wearing a hat holding the rudder.

    Qin Shiou took two selfies with the statue, and then slowly walked to the pier. Seeing his arrival, a group of eager fishermen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    Someone yelled depressedly: "Fuck, God must punish this bastard. I've been waiting here since two o'clock in the morning, but this Canadian is actually sleeping?"

    "Dero, please stop complaining, haha, that unlucky guy Liszt thought he had changed ships and left half an hour ago." Someone else gloated and laughed.

    Qin Shiou went to the dock and happened to meet James Lewis, the person in charge of Trident Fishery Company at the port.

    The old man looked at Qin Shiou with strange eyes and said, "Man, are you really here to catch tuna?"

    Qin Shiou waved his arm to let Nimitz fly, and said with a smile: "Of course, old gentleman, but we are here to enjoy life. Tuna are in the sea, they will not go to Mars, but we don't have much time, and we don't have much time to enjoy ourselves."  Less, isn¡¯t it?¡±

    After listening to his words, the old man laughed, nodded and said: "You are a different Chinese, kid, you are different from your compatriots. I know many Chinese, they are too busy, whether they are fishermen or CEOs,  Every moment is rushed. Yes, having fun is more important than tuna, and not many people your age understand that.¡±

    A fisherman who had been waiting at the pier for probably a long time said impatiently: "Of course he can enjoy himself. Look what he drove here? Yacht! He drove a multi-million-dollar yacht from Newfoundland to Gloucester. He came here in the first place.  On vacation!¡±

    "Charlie, don't talk nonsense. Do you care if they are on vacation or here to fish? Anyway, they caught fish as soon as they came here yesterday. How many fish did you catch?" the old man retorted sharply.

    The middle-aged fisherman scratched his head helplessly and muttered: "I haven't had much luck these past two days. Damn it, I hope I can have good luck today."

    Qin Shiou boarded the ship. There was no need to use the Seagull this time, the Snowball could just go out on its own.

    As a result, as soon as the Snowball left the port, four or five ships followed him like sea wolves. There was no doubt that these people wanted to go fishing with him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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