A piece of paper

Chapter 324 Striptease
"Yi Yin" is slightly smaller than Xian Jin's ship, but whether it is an illusion or something, Xian Jin always feels that "Yi Yin" is much "thicker" than her ship.

It feels like a strong, fat man with a very stable bottom wall.

Ok.

It matches well with the tall and big Qiao Hui.

The ship had only one cabin, and Qiao Hui walked down with Xian Jin.

There are more than twenty large boxes in the chubby hull on the bottom, including three particularly long boxes, which should contain the eight-foot-long xuanxian gold. A rough estimate, there should be three eight-foot-long xuan, twenty dollars smaller. rice paper.

The carton was locked, and Qiao Hui personally held the key to his chest, oh no, for safekeeping.

One copper key holds twenty locks, and the remaining three lock heads are made separately.

Xianjin took it, and the four keys were warm, carrying Qiao Hui's body temperature.

It's a bit hot.

Xian Jin lowered his eyes.

First look at the three boxes of Baizhang Xuan, then look at the remaining rice papers of various colors, touch a handful of them with your fingertips, and then twist the feeling of your fingertips.

Xian Jin nodded: "No Run."

Smelling a spicy fragrance at the tip of his nose, Xianjin lowered his head and rummaged through it again, and found out a simple sachet bag, which contained a few handfuls of peppercorns, a few sprigs of pine and a small bundle of asafoetida.

Qiao Hui explained, "It's locked in a box where rats can't get in. I'm afraid of being eaten by insects."

Xian Jin's eyes fell on a book casually placed on the side table not far away. It read "Essential Theory of Ancient Integrity", which specializes in ancient paintings, ancient ink inscriptions, and ancient inscriptions on ancient paintings, ancient inscriptions, and ancient inscriptions. The paper has extremely vivid descriptions - it is a relatively unpopular paper-related book.

Beside the small side table, there are several piles of books scattered here and there, such as "Paper Manual", "Tiangong Kaiwu" and "Collection of Books". These are some of the more famous books about the paper industry from ancient times to the present.

These books were placed randomly, and the slightly curled corners revealed that the owner of the books had read them all.

There was only a narrow skylight at the bottom of the cabin, and the salty sea air flowed in through this narrow opening and circulated around the bottom of the cabin.

Xian Jin was stunned, as if he saw a young man with broad shoulders and narrow waist, sitting on a reclining chair, half-raising his eyes, holding a book in both hands, restraining the arrogance and sharpness of the past, calmly, gently, and calmly I quietly read these contents related to the paper industry in a corner.

An unspeakable emotion, like being accidentally touched by static electricity in winter, slowly spreads numbness from the hands to the chest.

Xian Jin opened his mouth slightly, and after a while he let out a not-so-pleasant "Quack" laugh, "Quack, quack - what are you looking at these for? Are you planning to steal business from me?"

Qiao Hui straightened the books and said, "These papers have been with me for twenty days. How can I learn how to serve them?"

Speak righteously, be serious, and be impartial.

Xianjin's smile, which he couldn't put away in time, seemed to turn into a joke, followed by an awkward laugh of "Hahaha", "You have such a mouth, hahaha, do you want to eat or drink these papers?" Waiting”

Qiao Hui crossed his arms, his tall figure just blocking the narrow skylight, "If you want me to provide food and drink - you have to pay more."

Pooh.

The embarrassment of showing gold is fleeting.

What the hell.

Xian Jin gave Qiao Hui two big eye rolls for free and was about to get on the deck of the ship and go back to his own ship.

Unexpectedly, the sky on the sea, with the baby's face, appeared out of the bottom of the ship, and the heavy rain, mixed with the rapidly spreading dark clouds, appeared out of thin air again - the rain on the sea was like a irritable person, I can't feel my pulse, let alone grasp the omens. Maybe it's a burst of heavy rain that I picked up and put down gently, or maybe it's a storm that gets worse and worse.

Only the most experienced sailors can use subtle evidence to quickly infer the most correct possibility.

Qiao Hui quickly brought Xian Jin into the cabin to take shelter from the rain, pushed open the window frame, raised his head and squinted at the sky, "The storm is coming." His face suddenly darkened, and he turned to look at Xian Jin, "You just hide in the cabin. , don’t go out.”

After saying a few words, Qiao Hui reached out and pulled off the oilcloth raincoat behind the door, put on a cloak to protect him from the rain, walked out of the cabin in three steps at a time, and walked to the deck.

Xianjin held his breath, leaned against the window frame, and stared at Qiao Hui's back motionlessly.

Within a few breaths, the tranquility of the sea was instantly broken. Dark clouds covered the sky, the sun was blocked, and the sky became gloomy and dull. The waves on the sea were rough, the wind was howling, and the waves gradually rose from small sprays to the rocks and ships, making a deafening noise. Qiao Hui whistled, and the mute guard he had seen when boarding the ship turned over.

"——Order, the mute guards of each ship come out!"

The mute guard raised his horn and blew two long and one short blows in the bad weather.

The rain is pounding down!

The wind howls like a monster!

I saw Qiao Hui holding the thick mast with one hand, and I didn't know what he told the sailors on the ship. In the torrential rain, in the steaming salty water mist, facing the wind with great resistance, the "Yi Yin" flexibly moved She furled the sails, changed the height and angle of the mast canvas, and took advantage of the direction of the wind and waves to quickly find a calm gap in the impact.

Qiao Hui's back was tall and broad. He looked slightly sideways and said to Yawei, "Southeast, halfway, trim the sail by 30%, and set up a small sail."

Suddenly, three long, two short, three short, one long and one short horn sounds sounded in the air.

In an instant, all ships responded quickly.

Although the wind on the sea is strong, it has the advantage that it does not change direction easily and frequently.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Qiao Hui immediately adjusted the angle according to the change of wind direction, "Southeast, one moment!"

The horn sounded again.

The rain and mist were rising, and the rain was as dense as a hard, solid wall.

Xian Jin stared blankly at Qiao Hui's figure, vaguely seeing him standing on the deck in the rain, on the sea, when everyone was huddled in the cabin, his broad and strong dark cloak glowing in the transparency. In the light gray rain curtain, it is extremely clear.

The golden and dark brown pupils were confused, but they quickly focused on their own initiative.

Just, focus deeply on the figure standing between heaven and earth.

The storm came and went in a hurry, and in less than an hour, the sea gradually calmed down. The rain was still falling, but it was much lighter.

Night followed soon after, as expected.

Qiao Hui was soaked all over. He shook off his cloak and raincoat outside the cabin and took them off. He shook them again outside the door, let the moisture and cold air escape from his body, and then entered the room.

Xian Jin pursed his lips and handed over a clean blanket, "Let your hair go loose and wipe it well."

Qiao Hui smiled, his aura of uprightness disappeared, "Where did you get the blanket?"

Xianjin's eyes moved to the screen not far away.

The "Yi Yin" is not big, with only one floor of cabins, and only Qiao Hui lives there.

Behind the screen is the bed.

There are only blankets on the bed.
In other words, Xian Jin walked past the screen and took this blanket from his bed.
Qiao Hui's hand holding the blanket paused, and while wiping his hair, he looked away unnaturally.

"My clothes are all soaked."

Xian Jin saw that Qiao Hui's clothes were all soaked into dark water.

In a storm of this magnitude, even wearing a raincoat and cloak is basically more psychological comfort than practical significance.

Xian Jin said, "Go and change your clothes quickly. It will be bad if it's cold."

Qiao Hui said "Ah" and was a little dazed, "Change. Change clothes. Where can I change?"

Xianjin bought one and got one free, giving him a blank look again, "Where can I change it? Go to the deck to change it!"

"While you are changing, I will blow the horn for you, so that everyone can come and see——"

Xianjin raised his voice, "Go in and change! Where else can you change!"