The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

In the age of as like as two peas, the ship is not quite developed. Once the ship is off the coast, it looks completely lonely. It looks like the same scenery, the sea and the sky.

All the people on the princess added up to only about 300 people. The experienced crew members are people with few words. After cleaning the cabin every day, they took fishing rods, fishing nets and other things to make this famous ship a fishing boat.

When a net was thrown down, large and small fish were fished up. Jiang qianxia drooled every day. He picked and picked with the fishing net, threw the small fish he despised back into the water, and mercifully released the sharks and dolphins that were accidentally fished up.

For the first three days, Jiang qianxia was thinking about eating seafood. She was waiting for the serious criminals and Xing'an Mountain bandits who had been living on land to gain a foothold on the ship.

Of course, there are people who are seasick, and there are not a few. Because they vomit in the cabin and are rejected by Jiang qianxia, they smell bad. Therefore, during the day, they are carried by a row to the edge of the ship and lie prone. Facing the rising and falling waves, they are dazzled and vomit with soft legs.

Boundless has good Kung Fu at her feet. She can walk flat on the boat and wait beside Jiang qianxia with her hands to prevent her from being dragged into the sea by big fish when fishing.

The ears moved, looked at the collective seasick people, and said with a trace of worry: "master, if they vomit like this again, they may be prone to dehydration and illness."

There are no serious ship doctors on board. Jiang qianxia can't cope with anything that has nothing to do with surgery.

There is no smoke on the sea, and it is impossible to go to the doctor. I'm afraid there will be some trouble at that time.

Boundless worry is also worried by many crew members on board, but Jiang qianxia doesn't care.

"You underestimate people's adaptability. They are all elite. They can always get used to spitting and spitting. Moreover, we bring more sugar, spit and dehydrate, and we can pour salty and sweet water."

Jiang qianxia really didn't worry about vomiting stomach bleeding. On the first day, they vomited much more fiercely than now. They vomited hard twice and felt uncomfortable in their stomach. They instinctively knew to suppress their sense of vomiting or relieve this almost convulsive discomfort by pressing acupoints.

Now is the third day. The frequency of their vomiting has been reduced by nearly three quarters compared with that on the first day. Most of them lie on the side of the boat. In fact, they can't spit out as long as they don't stare at the ups and downs of the waves

The wicked hey smiled twice. Jiang qianxia handed the fishing rod to boundless. He jumped to the bottom of the observation platform and made a gesture to the ghost with a telescope on it. The ghost waved his hand lazily.

Unfortunately, he shook his head and left. Jiang qianxia threw himself back into how to cook seafood.

On the fifth day of going to sea, there was a slight fog on the sea. The princess was shrouded in the white fog, which had a wonderful feeling of sailing in the clouds.

After five days of devastation, the elite who vomited in a mess at the beginning can now train with dishes on their faces.

"Master, I seem to have found something over there."

With the boundless fog floating over, Jiang qianxia immediately ran to ghost one as soon as his eyes brightened.

Still standing under the lookout, he looked up. This time, the ghost didn't wave his hand, but half of his body loomed in the fog, pointed to a direction and made a gesture indicating two nautical miles.

The ghost slave, who was a partner with the ghost, slid down the pole, said hello to the river and ran to the cabin where the rudder was located.

A moment later, the hull began to tilt in a small arc, and the speed slowly accelerated.

In addition to a few insiders, the remaining elite who are still training on the deck do not even know that the course has changed.

Jiang qianxia, with a telescope, has been lying on the bow of the boat. Slowly, the shadow of the boat blurred in the fog began to become clear.

"Master, do you need artillery?"

"No." Jiang qianxia's eyes didn't leave the telescope. He smiled happily and said, "after floating on the sea for so many days, it's time for them to move their muscles and bones."

"They were all in small boats, and they couldn't start the string war, but these small boats were convenient to get ashore, and the big ships must be nearby."

After thinking about it, Jiang qianxia looked at boundless and said with a smile: "although they are not dry ducks, they are almost going to the sea. You take ghost slaves to control people. I'll take them to find a big boat first, and then come to pick you up."

"Well, be careful, master. Don't let the ghost leave you too far."

Just like going out to buy a dish, boundless took 20 ghost slaves to the deck, drove the bandits trained by himself aside, twisted them twice, opened their joints, jumped into the sea one by one, and disappeared after a few "puffs".

The bandits were silly. They were lying beside the ship for no reason. When they went to sea, they suddenly felt that the ship was shaking. Jiang qianxia also appeared on the deck and slapped them when they asked them to have dinner.

"Come on, come on, all in place. The Gunners are ready to attack the ship. Hurry up and get ready ~"

The bandits are even more confused. Where can I find the enemy in this foggy day?

But confused, they can still abide by the orders and prohibitions. Everyone dispersed to the long assigned posts. The Gunners opened the sliding wooden windows and pushed the guns out. They stared at the white fog sea with straight eyes.

The fierce generals preparing for the string battle held their knives in their hands and occupied a good view on the deck. Looking left and right, they saw Jiang qianxia holding a telescope and borrowing it with a shy face.

"Hey, boss, are we training or are we really going to hit anyone?" The night owl wanted to gather around the telescope. Jiang qianxia looked at him in tears and laughter and threw the telescope to him.

"Oh, see, let's hit it."

After Jiang qianxia helped night owl adjust the orientation of the telescope, night owl's eyes reflected a ship, an ordinary merchant ship.

After some hesitation, the night owl said, "boss, we all know you are short of money recently, but we are serious people. It's not good to rob merchant ships?"

"Fart merchant ship!"

The backhand slapped him on the back of the head. Jiang qianxia sneered: "look at the draft of the ship yourself. There are such light merchant ships. They eat at sea as much as possible. They make money by pulling back. They are light and ready to do business without capital."

"No capital trading?" The night owl was stunned at first, and then his eyes widened, "boss, do you mean that the ship is a pirate ship disguised as a merchant ship?!"

"Isn't it? The princess has been circling around the coastal area for five days. It's not easy to catch one. If you don't take it down, you won't eat tonight!"