Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu sat alone in front of the window, watching the lively scenes on the deck, unconsciously, his heart began to get sour, because of the blood left over from ancient Egypt, the princess Fatmay, who may not exist for long, and those who humbled themselves for her. With his head.

A wall is separated, in the captain's room, Ram is discussing with Yan Qi.

"He didn't take out the thing, I can see it clearly, so he left." Ram said.

"That's possible. Didn't you say that there is that thing in front of him? I think he is very stable in lifting the sedan chair, and I can't see it at all." Yan Qi said.

"San Ye testifies, San Ye, you say."

Yan San nodded, and Ram said triumphantly: "Look, I said it, that guy is really amazing!"

"Your master has a box, which was given by Her Royal Highness." Yan San said coolly.

Ram suddenly felt a cold in his butt, unconsciously glanced at the closed door, and muttered: "No, my master doesn't have this hobby, right?"

"Ah! No matter! I want to use food as motivation!" There was a loud yell from inside, and with a bang, the door was pushed open, and Ling Qingyu moved aggressively toward the deck.

"His Royal Highness just taught her a lot in it, why don't you try to test the effect?" Yan San patted Ram on the shoulder and followed.

"Take care!" Yang Zhao also patted him on the shoulder, and quickly followed.

"If you are injured, you can go to Doctor Shi for medicine." Yan Qi smiled and patted him before jumping off the chair.

No way? I have only been hired for three years! ! !

The transaction on the second day went very smoothly. The small boats between the Fengshen and the wharf continued to flow. The only impact was the dozens of warships that sailed over from Aden at noon. After the warships passed by, the cargo was loaded. The unloading proceeded in an orderly manner.

On the fourth day, all the goods were loaded, the supplies were ready, and the people who were going to go shopping were also ready. At noon, the Fengshen set sail and left Aizabu.

Along the coast of Africa, there are some emerging small port cities built by Arabs who have lost the war.

Fengshen purchased a large number of spices in these ports along the way, and at the same time sold some goods. These ports are not so much cities as villages. There are also many locals who carry items to sell. Ling Qingyu let go and let Zhu Wei leave. Taking a few teenagers, Ding Dong and the others together went ashore to buy, and sometimes they were really surprised.

Because the volume of each port was not large, and Ling Qingyu was not in a hurry, Fengshen swayed along the coast of Africa.

"I said Sum," Ram pulled a hammock between the two masts, lay comfortably in it, and said to the blond boy who was holding a wooden knife and chopping the stake next to him: "You take a rest too, I see you It's been an hour."

Sum ignored him and continued to chop the stake in the same way. After he was sober, he knew that he had been given to the new owner by Princess Fatem. The new owner was a big Zhou woman. Although she was far less beautiful than Master Klim, it made him feel very similar to Master Klim. The new owner treated him very well, so good that he couldn't believe it. Not long after he woke up, the new owner came to see him and gave him the name of Soum, which means loyal in Egyptian. Not ordinary people can use this name. He also found a doctor specially for him, treated with the best medicine, had a full meal, had his own bed, and had his own clothes. These were things he couldn't even think of before. , Master now has people who are close to him, so the only thing he can do now is to practice the knife skills taught to him by Master Soum. In the future, he will be able to serve as Master Soum by Princess Fatem. Become a waiter beside the master.

Seeing that he hadn't answered, Ram turned his head and said to those who were chopping stakes together at night: "Little guys, it's always so hard, but you don't grow tall."

The Sixteen Nights looked at him contemptuously, continued to chop the stakes, joking, this new loyalty, the first time he saw the master, he climbed directly on the ground and kissed the master’s feet, and then the master took a name, although they The name is also taken by the master, but it’s not the same. Look at their names, then look at this one, and this one is a little better, and he has spent his life practicing the sword. If they don’t work hard, then There is still a place next to the master.

Hey, Ram sighed lonely. After getting on this boat, I realized that there are still such good masters and such a superior life in this world. It's no wonder that these boys, after knowing how the slave Sum did and what life he lived, all looked at themselves in danger.

"What are you doing?" Sanjay came up from the cabin below and asked when he saw Ram looking at the sky sadly.

"I'm thinking, maybe I'll sell my body for a lifetime to my master." Ram shook the bed and said.

"Do you want to eat and live for nothing and take money for nothing, so that the owner can support it for a lifetime?" Sanjai said rudely. The eight of them are indeed top-notch warriors in Nanbi Kingdom, but they are nothing compared to those two Yan. They can't even beat that gun. Sanjay feels very depressed.

"Don't say that, there are always times when we are needed." Ram shook the bed again, and said, "I didn't want to kill those people before. It was not worth it. Our Aryans are a wandering tribe. I can maintain a family’s life by selling my life to others. After signing a contract, my life is not my own, but once the owner dies, nothing will happen. Sanjay, this owner, I will never let her die. In front of me."

Sanjay glanced at him and didn't speak any more. Ling Qingyu treated them as the same person. Every time he went to a port, he would give each crew member pocket money and let them control themselves. On the way, how many of them Relying on language talent, I have made a small profit. If you have the capital to trade, then the money you get can fully support the people, and their children don't have to be mercenaries.

After shaking for a few moments, Ram jumped off the bed and slipped to the side of the ship. Ling Qingyu sat on the bow and took a fishing rod to fish while Yan San and Yan Qi watched from the side of the ship.

"Her fishing rod has been hooked several times, but I haven't seen it pulled up." Yan Qi shook her head and said, "I still feel bad today."

Yan San didn't speak. Since leaving Aizhab, Ling Qingyu's mood has been low, often in a daze, and even handed over his favorite bargaining goods to others, and there was no one with Yang Zhao.

"Does the master really fall in love with Princess Fatham?" Ram just strolled over, said, and then attracted two hot eyes, oh no, three, because Yang Zhao happened to be passing by.

"As a man who loves her, we want everything to be what she likes," Ram rubbed his nose and said, "How about we go back and catch Princess Fatham?"

Seeing that the three people looked at him with weird eyes, Ram looked at himself and suddenly said: "Ah, I know, if you don't like Princess Fatem, then it must be that man!"

"Wow!"

Ling Qingyu was awakened by a horrible scream. When he saw the fish hook in his hand, the stuffing was bitten away, and then looked back and saw that on the deck behind, Ram had been beaten into a pig's head and groaned on the ground.

"Ram?" Ling Qingyu jumped off the bow, walked to his side, and then looked at the three people who had nothing to do with him, and decided to ignore it and walk away from him.

"Master!" Ram got up from the ground and said bravely, "If you can't forget that Sum, Ram is willing."

"What do you want?" Ling Qingyu looked back curiously.

"Willing to be the subject of your experiment, you can use all the things you want to use on Sum on my Ram." Ram's expression is very tragic, oh my god, that box of things is used up, I don’t know if there is still Life is dead!

Ling Qingyu is still thinking, what do I want to use on Sum? Ram had been dragged over by three people and continued to be beaten.

what! Oh! Ling Qingyu remembered, that Sum is not the beautiful blond boy Sum, but Fatem's Sum, damn! Ling Qingyu was angrily preparing to step on a few feet, and suddenly saw the expressions of Yan Sanyanqi and Yang Zhao, pointing at them with shaking hands, and said, "You guys, don't you think that...?"

The expressions of the three of them were different, but they didn't deny it. Master, you sighed and thoughtfully at the box every night, saying no, you really can't believe it.

The pure friendship was understood as such, Ling Qingyu finally understood why Yang Zhao's face that dodges and blushes frequently.

These days are indeed a little bit depressed, although after coming to this world, because of the new world of this young body, the long-standing heart has become young and impulsive, but Princess Fatham let her Some changes have taken place in her heart. Such a beautiful woman should have everything she should have, but the loneliness in her body makes her feel the same. After the passion, what is left? Even if her heart, which has been alive for almost forty years, can no longer be moved by feelings, she doesn't feel sad for her. Nothing else, okay, in fact, she just thought of the past and was a little bourgeoisie that hurt the spring and the autumn.

But now...

"Huh." Ling Qingyu stroked his hair, cast a wink at the three of them, and then drew his fingers across Yan Sanyan's seven Yang Zhao's jaws in turn, and said: "Then you are all willing to be my Sum? "

"I'm willing!" Ram shouted, then stepped back on his three feet.

Seeing the expressions of the three, Ling Qingyu laughed and said, "I really want to? Princess Fatem gave me a big box."

She blinked her eyes, and suddenly felt that the depression in her chest that had been pressed for more than a month seemed to be slowly disappearing, yes, there are so many good friends around her, everyone has their own way, Princess Fatham , May you be happy.

And my journey is still long.

How can such a rare opportunity to start again be wasted!