Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 244: Luck
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It’s really tiring to live. Everyone has what they want. Since they have what they want, they need to work hard for it. Not just asking for it. Apart from sadness, they naturally feel tired. It’s part of the process of asking but not wanting. In the middle, you will also feel very tired.
The sun gradually slanted to the west, and the sky gradually darkened. All the wild repairs on the ship returned to the cabin. Only a few low-ranking handymen found a place in the bow or stern and covered it thickly. The quilt, ready to withstand the cold of the night.
Of course, some monks will take advantage of this free time at night to meditate to improve their realm.
It's really hard for them to live.
Li Fuyao leaned against the bow and wrapped himself in a bed of broken cotton wool. He could use sword energy to drive away the cold, but he was too swagger. After thinking about it, he gave it up. Maybe it was because he was on the sea. , Looking up at the bright moon, it became brighter and brighter.
Li Fuyao is not a literati who hurts the spring and the autumn, so he didn't feel anything. He just looked down and closed his eyes as he felt someone coming here.
The man here is a middle-aged man who is not tall and tall, but he is very strong, and he is the manager of their group of handymen, called Yi Tong, and his realm is not high. There is still a way to go from the Qingsi realm. .
Before Li Fuyao got on the boat, he put a lot of money into him to get involved in this errand. Otherwise, there are many monks on the coast, and there are more people who want to go to sea. How can you get on him?
Li Fuyao pretended not to know that Yi Tong was here, he had the talisman in his arms, and his sword aura was well hidden. He didn't worry about anyone discovering it unless he had a particularly high level of cultivation.
Yi Tong carrying two pots of bad wine, came to Li Fuyao, sat down and kicked Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao only then "woke up" after experiencing a moment of loss of consciousness, he rubbed Eyes, looking at Yi Tong, shouted Yi Guan.
Yi Tong threw the bad wine in his hand to Li Fuyao a pot, and then laughed and cursed: "You can block the cold wind in the night with this broken cotton wool, how many sips of wine when you get up?"
Li Fuyao rubbed his eyes, did not remove the hat from his head, thinking that it was indeed a bit cold this evening, so he really drank a few sips of inferior wine, the wine was not good, and there was a spicy taste when it entered his throat. Li Fu shook his head and didn't like it very much.
Yi Tong drank two sips of wine, and looked at Li Fuyao like this, then smiled: "I paid you some money before letting you go on the boat. Don't think about blaming me. It's not easy to make some money these years. Without those silver, you can’t find this job. If you go out to sea, you can still make a lot of money except for the silver."
"But looking at your young age, although your realm is not high, it is not the kind of waste that has no future. Why don't you find a good sect and run around?"
Li Fuyao rubbed his hands and said in a low voice: "In fact, there is a sect. It's on Dayu's side. He just annoyed the master and was kicked out. He walked around except to look around. I also want to save some possessions so that I can buy Master the treasures he needs, so that he can have the face to go back. I want to be at that time, no matter how angry Master is, I will never let me do lonely ghosts outside by myself. Up."
Yi Tong rubbed his cheeks, a little surprised. I didn’t know if I didn’t talk about it. After talking about it, I realized that this guy actually had a similar experience to him. He was also driven out of the mountain gate, but he never wanted to go back. I have been wandering outside these years. Although my realm cultivation level hasn't improved much, I have been living smoothly. I didn't endure much hardship. Since the days are not bad, I don't even think of the mountain gate that I haven't seen for a long time.
It's just that between today and Li Fuyao's few words, he thought of the white-haired master, and remembered that although not very beautiful, she was also a pretty girl.
The more I think about it, the more wine is not enough.
Li Fuyao didn't want to drink too much. After taking the previous sip, he saw that Yi Tong was out of alcohol, so he handed him the pot. Yi Tong took the pot and patted with some relief. After taking a picture of this little guy on the road, if he doesn't rush away afterwards, he would be willing to take him by his side. Although he can't make a lot of money with him, at least he has no worries about food and clothing, and he can still save something.
However, no matter how smart Li Fuyao is, those talents before boarding the boat are what they should be, and he won't pay him back at all.
Yi Tong was drunk with dim eyes, looked at the sea and smiled: "Where is this sacred pill that is so good to fish? We, we are doing useless things. I also know that it seems that all good luck is not related to me. When gambling money, there are always people who guess the size of the points, but I always can’t guess, blindfolded and let you choose one thing, others can always choose the best, but I always choose the worst, good luck It's all other people's. God is so unfair."
Li Fuyao didn't drink much wine, so his eyes were very clear.
All kinds of things happen in the world, whether he wants to see it or not.
As long as you walk in the world, you always have to contact all kinds of people, whether he wants it or not.
Yi Tong leaned against the bow of the boat, feeling a little lost. In the end he just sighed and pushed Li Fuyao a little bit, and said with no anger, "cast the net and try."
As I said earlier, this big ship not only carries goods, not only comes to the North Sea to sell things, but also salvage things.
In these dozens of days of salvage, less than five sacred pills were recovered. There are at least twenty or thirty sacred pills on the bottom of the sea. After all, there are really a lot of sacred pills, but these are going to sea. Combining the situation in which the sacred pills were fished out, his big ship had an algorithm, and put forward the most suitable salvage at midnight. Of those sacred pills, one or two were only salvaged at night.
As for the location, there were even some "superiors" who used divination to calculate, but later proved that all were nonsense.
Li Fuyao didn't care much about this mysterious statement, but since his current identity is a handyman, he went to cast a net.
The fishing net used to salvage the holy pill is not an ordinary fishing net. This net is very dense. Even the smallest fish and shrimp on the bottom of the sea have little chance to escape from the sky because they are afraid that the fishing net will be broken by the reef. The material is also very special.
Because the fishing nets are too dense, they will definitely pull up a lot of fish and shrimps, and ordinary people can't pull them, so they can only rely on their monks.
Li Fuyao went to wake up the other handymen, and then cast the net together, and the big ship moved forward. This giant net would drag on the seabed. As for when the net was closed, it all depends on when the steward gave the order.
Li Fuyao stood on the deck, holding a fishing net in his hand, thinking that if a few sacred pills were picked up later, would those wild cultivators kill people?
Li Fuyao felt helpless when he thought of this question.