Food Hunter

　　 People who ride the sea all year round are those who can stand loneliness.

　　 The days of sailing flashed by in the dryness, and five days passed in a blink of an eye.

　　 came all the way, calm and calm.

　　 Luo remembered that the ship Xiaojie was on had experienced a storm, and the captain of that ship regarded the storm as one of the tests, making him think that the Goddess would also have a storm deliberately.

　　 However, the voyage of the past few days has been very calm, but I have been thinking too much.

　　 Every day in my free time, I use a fishing rod to go fishing. Once I catch a fish, in addition to feeding the food, I will share it with the crew. After going there, I will get acquainted with the crew.

　　 A day like a vacation, let Luo completely relax.

　　 After thinking about it carefully, he hasn't relaxed for a moment since he came to Hunter World. He just wants to become stronger as soon as possible to get involved in this dangerous world, so he practiced hard every day.

　　 "I'm a little slack..."

　　 Luo lay on the deck with a grin, watching the seagulls playing with the white clouds, exuding a lazy breath.

　　 Bu Hara is like a stalker, where Luo is, he is wherever Luo is, and what Luo does, he will do what he does.

　　 So, he also lay beside Luo, but he was a bigger one and took up a lot of space.

　　 If it weren’t for the crew and Luo already acquainted with each other, they would definitely move the two on the grounds of “indiscriminately occupying the road”.

　　 "Luo, don't you go fishing?"

　　 After lying down for a while, Buhari began to think of marine fish.

　　 Luo lazily said: "Are you still not full?"

　　 Bukha rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm not full."

　　 Luo rolled his eyes, thinking that if he hadn't been able to catch a lot of seafood every day, with the fixed amount of food provided by the goddess every day, he might starve this guy to death.

　　 "Go fishing by yourself."

　　 Luo didn't want to get used to this guy, now he has become a fan to open his mouth.

　　 "Huh?" Bu Hara was a little desperate. He didn't want to catch it, but couldn't catch it.

　　 On the deck, the crew performs their duties, and most of the candidates who boarded the ship did not stay on the deck.

　　 They are scattered in every corner, blowing the sea breeze, or watching the sea. There are almost no people like Luo and Buhara who just find a place to lie down.

　　 No matter what these candidates are doing, they will occasionally look at Luo.

　　 When they boarded the ship that day, they all saw Luo's ability.

　　 Actually, they don't understand boat racing, so they don't understand the difficulty of boat racing, but there are more than 300 people who have been wiped out for comparison. It is not difficult to see Luo's greatness.

　　 In addition to this group of candidates who are paying attention to Luo, there is another person who is always observing Luo, and that is the old captain.

　　 There are three hundred people in a boat, and the old captain only values ​​Luo.

　　According to previous unfounded experience, he felt that Luo had a great chance of passing the Hunter Test.

　　 Seeing that he would reach the destination in a long time, the old captain asked his subordinates to help steer the helm. He wanted to contact Luo, mainly to give him a hint.

　　 Under the eyes of the crew, the old captain came to Luo with a bottle of wine.

　　 Before anyone approached, the smell of alcohol came over.

　　 Luo raised his head slightly and watched the pale-bearded old captain strode over.

　　 The old captain had an old face and sat down beside Luo. The whole ship belonged to him, so he didn't need to be polite at all.

After 　　 sat down, he took a bottle of wine and took a big sip, then turned his head to look at Luo lying on the deck, and said solemnly: "Boy, you are very good."

　　 Luo and Bu Hara looked at the old captain quietly, then turned back after a while, lazily looking at the white clouds in the sky.

　　 The scene was suddenly cold, and the old captain looked embarrassed.

　　 The crew members peeking on the deck almost laughed.

　　 "Ahem."

　　 The old captain coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then continued: "Your name is Luo, right? The boat racing skills are good. How long have you practiced?"

　　 Luo straightened up his upper body and changed from lying down to sitting. At this time, he did not ignore the old captain. After thinking about it, he said in an unconfirmed tone: "It should be ten days, right?"

　　 The old captain heard the words, his eyes suddenly widened, the mouth of the bottle was stuck on his mouth, and his arm froze.

　　 Luo did not notice the old captain's expression, turned his head to look at Bukhala, and asked, "Bukhala, how long have I been in the reef area?"

　　 Bu Hara seriously said: "Nine days."

　　 "Oh, that's nine days." Luo nodded.

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 The old captain quickly put down the bottle, almost choked to death by the wine.

　　 "You seem to be coughing a lot. Will you get chronic bronchitis?" Seeing the old captain coughing all the time, Luo concerned asked.

　　 The voice that informed the candidates that day was the old captain's. If I remember correctly, I coughed twice before the notification, and it is the same now. I coughed a few times soon afterwards.

　　 You have chronic bronchitis!

　　 The old captain's face was dark, he wiped the liquor from his beard, changed the subject directly, and asked, "You have been training for nine days in a boat race?"

　　 Luo wondered why the old captain asked this question, but he nodded.

　　Only nine days have that level...

　　 The old captain's eyelids twitched, and subconsciously raised the bottle again, trying to take a sip of wine to conceal his unrest.

Although 　　 Luo hadn't seen the captain several times after getting on the ship, he knew that the old man was the captain of the Goddess.

　　 He hesitated and asked curiously: "Captain, is the sculpture on the bow of the ship your dream girl?"

　　 "Ahem."

　　 The wine that the old captain had just entered almost spewed out again, and then there was another cough.

　　 "Luo, I think the captain may really have chronic bronchitis." Bukhala said.

　　 Luo gave him a blank look and asked, "Do you know what chronic bronchitis is?"

　　 Bu Hara honestly replied: "I don't know."

　　 "Well, my question is unnecessary." Luo rubbed the corners of his eyebrows. If chronic bronchitis was related to eating, he felt that Bukha would know.

　　The old captain finally calmed down his cough, glared at the two little ghosts who were taking him in front of him, and said slightly angrily: "Can you still speak well?"

　　 Luo innocently said: "Isn't this you always coughing?"

　　 The old captain's face turned darker, and he said sternly, "You kid can do it. After nine days of boat racing, it's so good."

　　 "So-so." Luo Qian said modestly.

　　 "Do you want to know the exact location of the first level test." The old captain didn't hesitate, and said directly.

　　 Luo's eyes changed slightly, a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lazily: "I still want to know if the sculpture is your old dream lover."

　　 "After arriving at Nei Yawan, UU read www.uukanshu.com to find an old guy named Yamato." The old captain felt that he couldn't speak any more, and left a sentence and picked up the bottle.

　　 Luo looked at the old captain's back and said in a loud voice, "Thank you for the captain's reminder. After I arrive at Nei Yawan, I will definitely visit that person named Yamato."

　　 The candidates on the deck all looked towards Luo's place, and they all heard what Luo said.

　　 The old captain glanced at the candidates around him, his cheeks twitched, and he returned to the captain's room sternly.

　　 Luo eyes with a smile watched the old captain return to the captain's room, and then lay down again.

　　 "The more people, the better..."

　　 He looked up at the blue sky and thought silently.

　　 One day later, the Goddess arrived at Nei Ya Bay, a fan-shaped bay with rows of wooden houses on the water.

When 　　 disembarked, the old captain sent his heartiest blessing to Luo: "Boy, don't let me see you next year."

　　 Luo turned around and showed a big smile at the old captain, and said seriously: "That's hard to say."

　　 After all the candidates disembarked, they acted immediately, trying to find the person named Yamato.

　　 At the entrance of Yamato's residence.

　　 A man with thick eyebrows and square nose, nearly 30 years old, came to the door of the wooden house and said to himself: "This year there seems to be a lot of candidates, so I can have a good time, hehe."

　　 said here, the man said slightly narcissistically: "I just don't know how long it will take them to find here."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, a commotion suddenly came from behind him.

　　 The man followed the sound and saw a large group of people rushing towards here.

　　 "That house is Yamato's residence!"

　　 The man was dumbfounded when he heard the voice coming from the crowd.