Golden Fishery
One hundred and thirty-nine.1 to go to sea
ps: Look at the exclusive story behind "Golden Fishing Ground", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, pay attention to the official account of Qidian Chinese Network (WeChat add friends - add official account - enter qdread), and tell me quietly! There were trawler yachts docked at the pier in St. Johns, and Qin Shiou deliberately drove his most luxurious boat to pick up Mao Weilong.
And when Mao Weilong sat on the Sea Gull, his anger that didn't exist in the first place quickly disappeared.
"Damn it, is this boat yours? It's so handsome, it's much better than your Cadillac." Mao Weilong sighed as he walked around on the trawler yacht.
Qin Shiou laughed and said: "Okay, sit down now, aren't you tired? I like this boat to go out to sea tomorrow to play, don't be so rude, okay?"
Mao Weilong shook his head and sighed: "Fuck, Feng Shui turns around, don't bully the poor, I used to call you a turtle in the dormitory back then, but I can't believe that today I've become the turtle you call me..."
Nelson used the computer to revise the route of the Seagull, and then poured out the ice wine and took it out. They were all served in tall crystal glasses. The crystal wine and diamond-like ice were fused together, and it was almost impossible to tell them apart.
Qin Shiou took the wine, Mao Weilong coughed and shouted loudly: "Little Er, serve the wine!"
"Fuck you, sit down and drink, why don't you get seasick?" Qin Shiou laughed.
Mao Weilong couldn't stop for a moment, he took a sip of wine, gave a thumbs up, and said, "We don't get motion sickness, seasickness, or fear of heights, unlike someone, who was said to almost pee his pants the first time he took a plane? By the way, you What about the flight attendant beauty?"
Qin Shiou said: "Weini is on an international flight now, and she won't be able to come back for the time being. But she has asked for leave, maybe she can get a leave in July."
Mao Weilong shook his head regretfully, and Qin Shiou said: "No regrets, you will meet, and we will go to Beijing to find you if we have the opportunity."
"Who regrets not being able to see your flight attendant?" Mao Weilong rolled his eyes. "I want to introduce a few beauties through her. I don't know the flight attendant Dayangma yet."
Qin Shiou rolled his eyes helplessly, and simply let the boy sway on the boat by himself.
The guns are all on the boat, and Mao Weilong saw these guns at once when he entered the cab. The beautiful ar-15 is especially dazzling.
He followed his father to play the m-16, and the ar-15 is a gun type derived from the m-16 series. Therefore, this gun is no stranger to Mao Weilong. He took off the magazine and looked at it. There was no bullet in it, so he skillfully pulled the bolt to make sure that there was no bullet in the chamber.
brought it out.
Even though his father was a high-ranking official in the public security system, Mao Weilong had no chance to play with a rifle, especially in recent years, the military and police work have been particularly strict.
Holding the ar15 like this, Mao Weilong couldn't put it down, and kept aiming and shooting.
Qin Shiou asked Nelson if he had any bullets. The latter nodded and took out a box of golden bullets from under the bridge. He handed it to Mao Weilong. The latter asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to let me shoot?"
"Just play. This is at sea, you can just get a machine gun." Qin Shiou said as a matter of course.
Mao Weilong was so excited when he heard this, he asked, "Is there such a good thing? Can Canada shoot at will?"
Qin Shiou shook his head. Said: "It seems that Quebec is more strictly controlled. Newfoundland is similar to the frontier areas. These regulations are very loose, especially at sea. If you have a grenade, it is no problem to fry fish."
Mao Weilong filled the magazine with bullets. He crouched on the deck and aimed at the water surface, pulled the trigger, and shot two triples first.
That is, Qin Shiou has an old gun license. So you can hold automatic weapons, otherwise Mao Weilong would not want to play so cool.
But the gun thing. It looks arrogant and has a strong attraction to men. In fact, it is very painful to play. The ar15 has a lot of recoil. Mao Weilong is used to sitting in the office. After a few shots, he rubbed his shoulders and started grinning.
Qin Shiou laughed, he came up to take the gun, and an Atlantic swordfish was disturbed by the yacht and jumped out. He seized the opportunity to pick up the gun and pulled the trigger. The same three-shot, 'Tatata', three times With a crisp sound, the bullet flew over the swordfish.
Mao Weilong laughed at Qin Shiou's bad marksmanship, Qin Shiou didn't care, if he really wanted to shoot that swordfish just now, he would be absolutely sure.
However, he wouldn't do it, he wouldn't hunt the fish in the ocean unless to sell it or eat it.
Killing for the sake of entertainment is something that Qin Shiou can't do. Of course, hunting in the mountains is another matter.
After scouring two shuttles of bullets back and forth, Mao Weilong finally calmed down and kept rubbing his right shoulder.
The sun was shining on the boat, and it was a little hot. Qin Shiou took off his clothes and basked in the sun with his shirtless, revealing his muscles with full lines.
Mao Weilong was envious, jealous, and hateful: "Isn't it, beast, when did you get such a good figure? Fish man line, male dog waist, I couldn't help but want to fuck you."
Qin Shiou said lazily, "If you run around at sea every day, your body will become the same as mine."
Mao Weilong really envied him, not only his body, but also his attitude towards life, which was leisurely, comfortable and simple.
The cruise ship slowly opened, and an island with a fine coastline appeared in Mao Weilong's field of vision.
The sun is shining, the sea is shining, the island is full of lush greenery, and the continuous Kambal Mountains surround half of the island, as if a pair of powerful arms are caring for the town. All this is in Mao Weilong's eyes, there is a kind of A paradise-like novelty.
The fishery pier was under construction, and Qin Shiou parked the boat on the pier of the town.
Seeing the town full of quaint European style, Mao Weilong was a little excited. He took out his camera and kept shooting. He got off the boat and ran to the town.
Qin Shiou stopped him, threw him a plastic suit that was not afraid of water, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Holding the plastic suit, Mao Weilong said in amazement, "I'll go to the town to see, what are you doing?"
"Change your clothes, go back to the fishing ground first, take a rest, and prepare a big meal for you in the evening." Qin Shiou said.
"Then you have to take a car." Mao Weilong said.
Qin Shiou pointed to two domineering motorboats not far away, and said, "This!"
Mao Weilong patted his forehead suddenly, and said, "Grandma, I'm really tired and dizzy, and I forgot that you have this baby!"
Qin Shiou didn't dare to let him drive a motorboat directly, although this thing was not very technically demanding, he drove one by himself and drove Mao Weilong to the ocean.
The motorboat drove out slowly, Mao Weilong urged to accelerate, Qin Shiou smiled slightly, the gear was directly lifted, and the accelerator was stepped on to the bottom.
The Dark Night Thor seemed to be a tyrant, it roared and rushed up with a long tail wave.
The motorboat broke through the sea and charged on the sea with a whimper. The tail waves lifted the old high, and the sea breeze was blowing in the face. Mao Weilong opened his mouth to shout, but the sea water splashed into his mouth. vomited non-stop.
Qin Shiou laughed, and after a while, the motorboat arrived at the fishing ground and washed directly onto the beach.
Huzi and Leopard had already heard the roar of the motorboat, and the two little guys ran over to meet Qin Shiou.
Mao Weilong was still a little unsatisfied, and said: "Beast, animal, go around again? It's not exciting."
Qin Shiou said: "Okay, you rest first, have an authentic seafood meal in the evening, and you can play whatever you want tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I have prepared it for you."
Mao Weilong circled the motorboat twice, and took out a few selfies from his mobile phone bag.
Huzi and Leopard tilted their heads to look at him, Mao Weilong said hello, and the two little guys twitched the corners of their mouths together, showing a look of contempt.
Mao Weilong suddenly became demented: "Damn, what did these two little guys mean?"
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