The vast expanse of blue waves, the rough waves lapping at the hard bow of the ship, splashed with snow waves.

Bai Shan sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, his black hair fluttering backwards.

The young man's energy and blood are naturally strong and he likes coolness, not to mention that his body contains fire poison and the mysterious "Taiyin Candle Flame".

It's so refreshing to have such a cold wind blowing on your face and drink some cold wine.

He doesn't have Feng Zhuolie's little gourd that "hides the world", but he still has Liuye Shao.

Put the wine jar in a bamboo basket, hang it with a thick rope, freeze it in sea water for a few minutes and then pull it up. The taste will be improved to another level.

As the drink entered my throat, I felt cold and comfortable in my body. Soon my whole body was warmed up and my thoughts dispersed.

"The water in the Song family is really too deep. Even on the surface, it's already unfathomable."

"Xiaoyao Hou, each of the four wives seems to be more than a simple person.

Xiaoyaohou is a legend

My mother-in-law is from the Golden Horde royal family of the Northern Barbarians. It seems that Xiaoyao Hou made a deal with the Northern Barbarians and promised something. Otherwise, why would the Northern Barbarians retreat?

Erniang and Sanniang said they were from a powerful force in the world, but they didn’t know where they came from. Anyway, I wouldn’t know how powerful this force is.

Siniang was actually the daughter of a sect leader.

What kind of family is this?"

"That lady, you really think highly of me." Baishan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

To be honest, he himself didn't have the confidence to stay well in this kind of family.

"However, there shouldn't be too many things that I need to worry about. After all, that lady won't really leave all the matters of watching Song Youning to me alone, right?

Her mother and cousin are all her own, and there is also someone who will stay to help.

These people should keep an eye on Song Youning and not let her talk nonsense."

"But why not just brainwash Song Youning? Wouldn't it be better to make her forget these things?"

"It shouldn't be that there are some scruples. After all, the relationship between the mysterious young lady and Song Youning is very deep and difficult to predict."

Baishan suddenly stopped thinking.

Behind him came the sound of little boots.

"Uncle, are you drinking alone?" came an unfamiliar female voice.

Baishan turned his head and saw a woman wrapped in an animal skin cloak with many small whips in her hair. The woman had fair skin, a beautiful face, and eyes as bright as flames. She was about twenty years old, and her strong thighs were naked at this time.

, very hot.

Although Bai Shan was not good at remembering names, he also knew that this woman was the captain of this ship and an important subordinate of Feng Zhuo Lie. Her name seemed to be Lang Hua.

This is a very common word and a very strange name.

Baishan said: "Captain Lang."

Then you have to get up.

Like a man, Lang Hua patted his shoulder without hesitation and said with a smile: "I, a Northern woman, like men who like to drink, but drinking alone is not good.

Where I live in the Northern Barbarians, there may not be enough food and vegetables, but there is enough wine and meat.

Even strangers can sit and drink together;

Even enemies of life and death can drink from the same jar first and then decide life and death;

And even if they don't know each other, there are quite a few people who get married on the spot if they have a good drink.

I saw my uncle drinking here alone and came over, do you mind?"

Baishan smiled. The customs of the northern barbarians were a little different from what he thought. Isn't this a "country of drunkards"?

However, he still had seven jars of willow leaf roast in his mustard bag, so he took out another unopened jar and placed it next to Langhua.

Lang Hua sat down, spread her thighs without a woman's defense, and sat cross-legged. Then she smashed the mud seal with her palm, brought it to her nose and smelled it, her eyes lit up: "It smells so good!"

Immediately, she took a sip.

But then he frowned again, "Why isn't this wine strong at all? It's very light."

Bai Shan said: "Drink more and try."

Lang Hua nodded and said with a smile: "That's okay, just treat it as drinking water."

After that, she grabbed the ten kilogram jar of willow leaf yaki and started drinking it.

Baishan stopped drinking. He remembered what Captain Lang said. What if Captain Lang felt that drinking with him was the right thing and wanted to marry him on the spot?

Although this is completely impossible, the risk must be guarded against

At the same time, he also secretly warned that if he had the opportunity to go to the Northern Barbarians in the future, he must be careful about this local custom.

Just as he was thinking about it, the waves next to him suddenly patted his shoulder and looked at him sideways with a smile, "Uncle, why don't you drink? Are you afraid of marrying me?"

White Mountain:

Lang Hua burst out laughing.

Smiling, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

The stamina of Willow Leaf Burning is coming up.

Her body swayed, but her eyes lit up, "Hey, what a strong wine! It's different from the wine in the north. Our wine is a knife or a flame when you drink it! This wine is filthy, and it looks like a woman when you drink it.

The weak and weak little girl turned into a wild beast in her belly and started to make a fuss, bumping around everywhere. It feels so good! My uncle, it feels so good!"

Seeing that she liked the wine, Bai Shan smiled and said: "Since Captain Lang likes it, I still have six jars here, so I'll give you half of it."

Lang Hua said: "Okay, I will also ask someone to bring you a few jars of my Northern Barbarian Fiery Knife Wine. Although this wine is rough, it has the authentic flavor of the Northern Barbarians. Every barbarian likes to drink it. I will try it.

Just treat each other as drinking buddies."

Baishan didn't refuse, it was nothing important at all, so he casually said thank you.

As the saying goes, "There are no armor in the mountains, and the days do not count the years." In fact, the same is true at sea.

As the night falls, there is no moon or stars.

A sudden storm caused huge waves and rocked the entire ship.

But the cabin is still bright.

Baishan, Bai Miaochan, Song Youning, the wind is burning fiercely, and the waves are gathering together to have a meal.

Song Youning looked at the waves outside and was so frightened that she didn't say a word and didn't even eat. She sat shivering next to Bai Shan and held on to his clothes tightly.

It's time to eat and drink in Baishan. Instead of worrying that the boat will be capsized by the waves, it's better to worry about whether there are monsters that suddenly appear on the bottom of the sea.

Although Bai Miaochan didn't look too good, she was still chatting.

"Mr. Feng, can you tell me about maritime trade? You told me something last time, and I found it very interesting."

"Of course. You are my Ningning's sister-in-law. We are all one family. What's wrong?" Feng Zhuolie said with a smile, "However, I don't actually know much about these trades. I only know a few things.

Funny things to brag about.

If you really want to know, Langhua can tell you."

Bai Miaochan turned her head and looked at the woman who was eating meat. She smiled and shouted: "Captain Lang."

Lang Hua patted her chest heartily and said, "If Miss Bai wants to know anything, just ask!"

The two started talking.

After a while, Mrs. Song couldn't bear it anymore. She pulled Bai Shan's hand and said, "Ms. sir, let's go back to the room. I feel very uncomfortable."

Feng Zhuolie smiled and said, "Ning Ning, would you like some wine? I won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it."

Mrs. Song waved her hands repeatedly, "I won't drink."

Bai Shan glanced at the eldest sister. The eldest sister seemed a little uncomfortable just now, but now she seems to be very attached to Captain Lang. The attachment has reached a state of selflessness, and her complexion is much better.

So, he said: "Sister Miaomiao, Ningning and I will go back to the room first."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Bai Miaochan waved her hands without looking back.

Only then did Bai Shan support Mrs. Song, who was extremely weak at this time, and walk in the aisle of the cabin.

The corridor was swaying this way and that, like a giant python rolling in pain in dark boiling water.

From time to time, sailors passed by on both sides.

Mrs. Song's whole body was softly pressed against her husband's body, as if she had no bones.

Bai Shan quickened his pace, returned to the cabin, and helped Miss Song sit down on a chair.

Mrs. Song stood up dizzily, walked towards the bed, and then took off her trousers, but halfway through, she seemed to have no strength at all. She looked at Bai Shan for help.

Bai Shan came forward to help her undress and take off her belt. When he touched her little feet, he felt that the soles of Mrs. Song's feet were cold, and when he touched her forehead, they were hot.

Is this a fever or a high fever?

"It feels so uncomfortable." Mrs. Song's delicate cheeks turned an unhealthy flush, like a fire. It was obvious that the burning was very violent.
To be continued...