The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 7836:
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"Last night, I really thought I was going to die, but I did n’t expect to go home now and woo ..."
Overnight, these ordinary fishermen experienced two life and death risks.
One was a natural disaster, a strong storm forced the fish boat to tip over.
Another incident was when Fang Haibin dropped them into the sea.
Every ordinary honest person, where have you experienced such a tragic event? After the rest of his life, the hope of returning home was rekindled.
Almost everyone of them has red eyes.
On the deck, two or three fishermen sitting and talking together, talking, but Su Luo will hear a grunting noise from time to time.
This is a stomach protest.
Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun sat with Sanshu Gong.
The current sovereignty of this ship is Su Luo. Su Luo asked the three uncles: "How long does it take to get to Zijiang Island from here?"
The third uncle Gong calculated the distance and told Su Luo: "If you speed up, it will take two days."
"If you do n’t eat, drink or drink for two days, the original people on this boat were all flew away by the white dragon horse. The uncle still arranged for a few people to go to the kitchen and make something for everyone to pad your stomach."
The third uncle looked at Su Luo in surprise!
Su Luo was startled by this look.
Did she say this wrong?
"What is your honorary name?"
"No surname Su."
The third uncle admitted that he really said to Su Luo: "Miss Su, it's not good for you to be so generous."
"Ah?" Su Luo puzzled.
The third uncle admitted that he really educated Su Luo: "How important is the food, and each one is hard to come by, how can we spoil it for us at random? It's just two days, hungry, hungry, and hungry.
The middle-aged uncle Su Luo asked, called Uncle Tu.
Uncle Tu also educated Su Luo: "The food **** this boat is still there. How can you do it without sailing at sea? Do n’t let us spoil such a good thing."
Su Luo: "... Isn't it just a little food? You, cook enough food for everyone on board."
Su Luo ordered Uncle Tu.
"This is too ..."
"Go, go." Su Luo waved his hand.
Uncle Tu glanced at Sanshu Gong, he couldn't really make up his mind.
Sanshu Gong smiled bitterly: "We owe too much to Engong, and we will always find an opportunity to pay it back slowly. After such a night, everyone is hungry and pad your stomach."
Uncle Tu led ten people to this Binhai ’s kitchen cabin.
"Ah, I went! There are so many white noodles!" Uncle Tu opened a bag of flour with white flowers and opened another one, which was still white noodles. His eyes flashed with excitement!
Know that they are far away from the interior, and live on the isolated island of Lavender.
The island has less land and the soil is not suitable for planting. It can only be planted with potato chips and the white flour is rarely seen.
At this time, when they saw the flour of white flowers, they almost drooled.
Of course, these white flours are the white flour of the spirit world continent, and if they get to the lower realm, they are also very precious.
Uncle Tu brought ten people, all of them also opened their eyes wide and exclaimed: "We ... can we really eat such an exquisite white noodle? Is this too extravagant?"
"Shall we still look for potato chips?"
"But just now I have rummaged through the storage compartment and there are no potato chips at all."
"So what should we do?" Everyone looked at Uncle Tu.
Uncle Tu is also very tangled.
But as soon as we looked up, everyone was desperately swallowing, and their stomachs were gurgling.