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The three ships were sailing alone on the sea. The wind was not strong, but looking at the surrounding islands and reefs was frightening.
The people operating the boat were all frightened, but Zhu Gaoxu was on the deck cursing the weather for exposing his face to molting skin.
"You bastards, if you can, turn me into dried meat!"
Zhu Gaoxu cursed a few words and took a sip of water. Not long after the water in the water bag was finished, he threw the water bag on the deck with a curse, and then stepped on it.
If Zhu Gaoxu appeared in the capital at this moment, probably no one would know him.
?? Touching his dark face, Zhu Gaoxu cursed: "How long does it take to arrive?"
The guide said tremblingly: "Your Highness, it will take several more days."
Zhu Gaoxu wanted to curse, but this matter had nothing to do with the guide.
He wanted to hit someone, but he didn't want to move.
So he went to the warehouse, took out the wine given by Fang Xing, drank until he was very drunk, and then fell asleep.
As for whether the fleet will encounter danger, this is not within the scope of Zhu Gaoxu's consideration at all.
Because his water quality is not good!
So he drank when he woke up and fell asleep after drinking. Within a few days, he became decadent.
When he woke up from the hangover again, no, to be precise, he was woken up, so he got angry.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Zhu Gaoxu got up from the board angrily, then staggered and kicked open the cabin door, startling Chang Jianxun outside the door.
"What's the noise about?"
Zhu Gaoxu rubbed the corners of his eyes and removed a large lump of eye droppings.
¡°Your Highness, we saw land!¡±
Chang Jianxun said with a mixture of sadness and joy.
He doesn¡¯t like the sea. He always feels helpless on the sea. He prefers the reality of stepping on the earth.
But depending on the emperor¡¯s intentions, Zhu Gaoxu may be sent overseas in the future, and he will definitely follow him then
"you are not happy?"
Zhu Gaoxu asked with eyes wide open, but he didn't feel very happy because there were no buildings on the coastline he saw.
Chang Jianxun said hurriedly: "Your Highness, you are so happy! Everyone is happy."
yes! After taking this route again, even the guide was not sure. Now that we see land, the feeling of escaping from death makes people feel ecstatic.
So now everyone is cheering, and one sailor proudly peed into the sea and shouted: "This is a meeting ceremony!"
"Is this the big island that Fang Xing mentioned?"
Zhu Gaoxu looked around, and there was indeed no end in sight.
"Where's Keren?"
Zhu Gaoxu pointed to the gradually clear shore and asked, "Where are the people? Where are the natives that Fang Xing mentioned?"
Chang Jianxun wanted to say if he didn¡¯t know, but he was afraid that Zhu Gaoxu, whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, would get angry, so he said: "Your Highness, he is probably not at the beach."
The fleet slowly headed towards the shore. Zhu Gaoxu was dressed neatly, ready to act like a prince of Ming Dynasty when he met the natives, exuding the aura of domineering king.
The pilot ship docked, and a group of sergeants went ashore. After getting used to the land, they began to search forward.
"Your Highness, please wait a moment."
The shore was green and the trees were towering. Chang Jianxun was worried that there would be native people living there. If they suddenly rushed out, the Ming army, which was still a soft-legged crab just ashore, would not be able to stop them.
Zhu Gaoxu pushed him away with one hand and shouted: "Change the boat and dock!"
The boss of this fleet is Zhu Gaoxu, so no one dares to disobey his decision.
As soon as the boat docked and the planks were set up, Zhu Gaoxu was the first to step on the planks, swaying and frightening Chang Jianxun half to death.
As soon as Zhu Gaoxu stepped on the land, he looked around, and then carefully looked at the various traces on the ground.
"Made! Someone is there!"
Zhu Gaoxu saw the footprints. They looked like they were barefoot, and they were pointing towards the sea.
"Search!"
Zhu Gaoxu, who had been held in the boat for a long time, rushed into the woods with his men. The sailors looked at each other, and one of them asked: "His Highness didn't arrange for us!"
The sailors had no choice but to return to the ship and start overhauling everything.
Two hours later, when it was getting dark, Zhu Gaoxu and his men came out of the forest in embarrassment.
When the sailors saw that they were a little embarrassed, and some were even injured, they hurried ashore. When I got closer, I was shocked when I saw that even Zhu Gaoxu's arms had bandage marks, and there were more than ten people being carried behind him.
This is the mighty prince of the Ming Dynasty! He was actually defeated?
"Made! Cook! Cook quickly!"
As soon as Zhu Gaoxu arrived at the shore, he sat on the ground and sulked.
We had been on the ship for a long time and had some acquaintances, so a sailor quietly asked an acquaintance of the sergeant.
"Those natives have a weapon that can fly back when thrown. Our people suffered a loss. His Highness was furious and led others you know."
"Will you fly back?"
"That's right, it seems that the thing is not coming towards you, but it will turn around"
Even though Zhu Gaoxu, who suffered a loss, won in the end, he was in an extremely depressed mood.
"Is this what Fang Xing said, a place full of beautiful scenery and meat?"
As the smoke rose, Zhu Gaoxu kicked his men and asked them to move the tent down on the boat.
"I don't want to live in that stuffy cabin anymore. Even a fart will stink for a long time!"
Zhu Gaoxu grabbed a handful of soiled grass and threw it out with all his strength, looking extremely depressed.
The meat on the boat was all dried meat, which suited Zhu Gaoxu's liking. He ordered dried meat and a large bowl of noodles, plus a water bag of wine, and sat on the grass to eat.
"Boom!"
A thunderbolt came out of thin air. Zhu Gaoxu raised his head and cursed: "God, you thief, if you have the ability, strike me to death with a thunderbolt!"
Boom!
The thunder came again as he wished.
Zhu Gaoxu took a bite of dried meat, then ate a chopstick of noodles, looked up at the thunder and lightning, and cursed: "Come on! If you don't come, it's my grandson!"
He continued to work hard, while the sailors and sergeants stared blankly at the horizon.
No, not the horizon!
Lightning is ahead!
Boom!
A flash of lightning struck the woods ahead, and the tallest tree slowly fell down with thick smoke.
Zhu Gaoxu cursed while eating, and the thunder and lightning became more and more intense.
"Your Highness, Your Highness Your Majesty!"
Zhu Gaoxu was biting the dried meat with all his strength. When he heard this, he cursed: "What are you trembling for? I uh"
Zhu Gaoxu slowly raised his head, and then murmured: "Fang Xing, you are a living person, is this the good place you said?"
The sunset on the horizon turns orange, but now this orange color is gradually blocked by things.
"This looks like a big mushroom!"
Amid this dreamy exclamation, a huge 'mushroom' appeared on the horizon.
This big mushroom looks as white as snow under the setting sun. The umbrella above is indescribably thick, and the umbrella handle below is also extremely thick.
Boom!
Thunder continued to fall, and lightning fell from the big mushroom, looking pale.
But the faces of the Ming soldiers sitting on the ground eating were paler than lightning.
"What's this?"
The big mushroom moved slowly, becoming more and more clear.
Under the reflection of the setting sun, the thick umbrella cover made of clouds above looked fluttering white.
And below, the bottom of the umbrella cover, which is blocked from the sun because the umbrella cover hangs down, is strangely dark.
The huge umbrella handle was pulled a little skewed, and no one knew what was underneath the umbrella handle.
"What's this?"
Zhu Gaoxu got up, still carrying a half-bitten dried lamb leg in his left hand, and a wine bag in his right hand.
"Oh my God!"
A sailor trembled and knelt down, shouting: "The dragon sucks water! This is the dragon sucking water!"
Another sailor murmured: "That's not how a dragon absorbs water. It's not that big."
"No, this is not a dragon sucking water!"
A sailor suddenly turned around and ran away, shouting: "This is a monster! This is a monster!"
Various legends of gods and monsters have been popular in the Central Plains for many years, and then they were added to them from generation to generation, and finally formed a systematic myth. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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