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<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> "Last night, I really thought I was going to die, I didn't expect to go home now..."

Overnight, these ordinary fishermen experienced two major dangers of life and death.

One was a natural disaster, and a strong storm forced the fish boat to turn over.

Another time was Fang Haibin who threw them into the sea.

They are ordinary people who have been ordinary people. Where have you experienced such a tragedy? After the rest of the robbery, rekindled hope of returning home.

Almost everyone is red-eyed.

On the deck, the fishermen in twos and threes sat together and talked and spoke, but from time to time, they heard a groaning sound.

This is the stomach protesting.

Su Luo and Nan Gong Liu Yun sat with San Shugong.

The ship’s current sovereignty is the Soviet Union’s, and the Soviet Union asked the three uncles: “How long does it take from here to the island of purple pulp?”

San Shugong calculated the distance and told Su Luo: "If you speed up, it will take two days."

"Two days, if you don't eat or drink, you can't make it. The original people on the boat are flying by the white dragon horse. The three uncles still arrange a few people to go to the kitchen. Let's do something to make everyone cushion."

Three uncles looked at Su Luo with surprise!

Su Luo was shocked by such a look.

Is she saying something wrong?

"Where is your name?"

"Free of surname Su."

The three uncles really said to Su Luo: "Su girl, you are so generous."

"Ah?" The fall is incomprehensible.

The three uncles recognized the true education of the Soviet Union: "How important is the food, every one is hard to come by, can you give us a random squander? But it is two days, hungry and hungry, hungry."

The middle-aged uncle Su Luo asked, called Tu Shu.

Tu Shu also educated the Soviet Union: "The food **** the boat is still there. How can we do without food on the sea? Don't let us ruin such good things."

Su Luo: "... Isn't it a bit of food? You, cook enough rice for everyone on board."

Su Luo ordered Tu Shu.

"This is too..."

"Go and go." Sue waved his hand.

Tu Shu looked at San Shugong, he really couldn't make up his mind.

The three uncles smiled bitterly: "We owe too much to the public. In the future, we will always find opportunities to slowly return. After such a night, everyone is starving, and they will pad the stomach first."

Tu Shu led ten people to the kitchen of the Marina.

"Hey, I am going! So many white noodles!" Tu Shu opened a bag, it was the flour of white flowers, and then opened one, or white, excited, his eyes are shining!

Be aware that they are far from the inland and live on the isolated island of Purple Pulp.

The island has few land, and the soil is not suitable for planting. It can only be planted with potato chips. White noodles are rarely seen.

At this time, they saw the flour of white flowers almost drooling.

Of course, these white flours are the white flour of the spiritual world. If you get the lower bounds, it is also very precious.

Tu Shu took ten people and the ten people also opened their eyes and exclaimed: "Can we really eat such a precious white noodles? Is this too extravagant?"

"Would you still look for potato chips?"

"But I have already rummaged through the storage compartment and there are no potato chips at all."

"What should we do?" Everyone looked at Tu Shu.

Tu Shu is also very tangled.

But as soon as I looked up, everyone was desperately swallowing their mouths, and their stomachs were screaming.

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