The fleet traveled south.

On the way, Zhu Houzhao seemed to be very interested in the entire ironclad ship.

Of course, the structure of this ironclad ship was originally designed by him. Although it was only the first generation, after ten years of improvement, many structures have long been beyond recognition.

But Zhu Houzhao felt that controlling this iron-clad ship was a big deal.

What he is excited about every day is to squat in the boiler room, or observe carefully in the rotary cabin.

The artillery cabin is also a place he often goes to.

Every day I bring a small book to communicate with people and record what I see and hear.

Occasionally, I returned to my cabin, stared at the map, held a vernier or charcoal pen, and stayed there all morning.

Liu Jin was excited to have someone get a net bag at the stern of the boat, and after a night, he lifted it up. Although this place is not near the sea, there are always gains.

There are many times when eating canned food on the boat.

Liu Jin felt that he couldn't bear it, so he took his spoils and happily went to the kitchen to make a fire. He picked up the sea fish with good taste, cleaned it, removed the scales, and took out the internal organs. Then he hummed the song and marinated the fish with various ingredients for an hour or two, then skewed them with iron rods to make a fire and grill them!

He enjoyed this process, always in the process, and was as happy as a child, dancing and finally... the fish was roasted, and then sprinkled with some thirteen fragrances, and the fragrant grilled fish was held in his own hands.

The kitchen was too hot, and he couldn't bear to eat the grilled fish, but came out of the kitchen and went to the stern of the boat excitedly. It was a clean and pleasant scenery. Unfortunately... he still had to be on duty and could not drink. If he poured another pot of Shaoxing wine and warmed it up, it would be a fairy-like enjoyment.

When he reached the stern of the boat, Liu Jin was like a scholar who worshipped the most saints. He respected grilled fish, so before eating, he would hold up the hat and endure the drool in his mouth to flow out, but he looked for clear water, clean his hands first, then scooped up a handful of water, and then wiped his smooth face.

After a solemn etiquette, Liu Jin picked up his grilled fish again.

Just then, someone stretched out his hand.

Liu Jin looked at the hand that suddenly snatched the grilled fish, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce look!

The eunuch who was a ritual supervisor, the Xichang Factory, was awarded a marquis and robbed his food. This was not fun.

But when he looked up and saw the master of his hand, he was silent.

The one who took the grilled fish was Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan took the fish and smelled it. Then he put the grilled fish in his mouth without hesitation. Then he made a tsk sound from his mouth and said vaguely: "The taste is good, it's not bad, it's a little cold. If it gets hotter, the taste will be better. Xiao Liu, it's no wonder that you eat your fish."

Liu Jin's eyes were about to burst out. After wiping the drool in his mouth for a few times, he didn't wipe it clean. His eyes were still staring at the fish in Fang Jifan's hand, his mind was blank, and he just nodded subconsciously, indicating that he didn't mind.

Fang Jifan said while eating: "I didn't expect you to have these two brushes. The boat is very lonely. Grandpa, I'm so annoyed..."

Not long after, Fang Jifan used his teeth to pick the grilled fish with almost no meat, leaving only the frame!

He glanced at the fish rack, burped, then threw the iron pliers, and said happily: "Why didn't you usually see that you have this ability? Do you still have fish?"

Liu Jin's face then calmed down a little. He remembered that there were fish, so he nodded.

Fang Jifan said happily: "Go quickly and bake some more. Grandpa, I have just filled my stomach and have not yet arrived. Come on, come on, come on, come on, let's call His Majesty and Xu Jing's dog things. No, you call His Majesty and Xu Jing's dog things to eat grilled fish."

Liu Jin: "..."

Life on the boat is obviously not very friendly to Liu Jin.

When he drools, he often eats more.

Zhu Houzhao came excitedly, and even Xu Jing seemed very interested.

Liu Jin simply set up an oven rack at the stern of the boat, rolling with the fish and shrimps skewed up in his hand.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan had enough food and drink, and Zhu Houzhao said, "You can't just eat by ourselves. I love soldiers like my sons. Come on and call the Guanlun. Today I look at Guanlun. Thank you very much. Liu, bake more."

Liu Jin shook his hands, his body shook, he was silent for a moment, and said in a depressed voice: "Your Majesty, you're almost finished eating."

Zhu Houzhao stood up staggeringly and wanted to kick him.

Fang Jifan hurriedly stopped Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty, you can't do it, don't do it, don't do it like this, you can say something well."

But His Majesty gave an order, and a group of strong men came excitedly, and then fell to the ground: "Thank you for giving the fish."

Liu Jin buried his head, pinched off a scorched fish tail, and then stuffed it into his mouth, as if it was too hot, and he was breathing heavily in his mouth.

…………

Spain.

The priest wearing a cross robe and a pointed hat was muttering something in his mouth, stretching out his hand and constantly gestured on his chest.

In this huge palace, on a large silk bed, His Royal Highness of Spain was exhausted at this moment.

The Royal Barber was already familiar with using a razor and put some blood on him.

His Highness the King is weak and needs timely treatment.

There is a devil in his blood. As a royal barber, of course... In Franchise, barbers are almost synonymous with doctors.

The barber's responsibilities are very important. Not only should he be responsible for the image of His Highness the King, but he also needs to treat His Highness the King on time.

The blood flowing out today is less than the previous few days.

This made the barber very pleased, which shows that many of the devils in His Highness the King's body have been cleared.

At this time, His Highness the King felt a sensation of dizziness and fatigue. This sensation of dizziness always made him exhausted, especially when he heard the chanting of the priest in his ear, which made him feel like there was light in front of him, and that ray of light shone suddenly like morning light.

This is a miracle.

His Highness the King is very content.

God still favors himself, Spain, Habsburg, and the throne of Holy Rome.

But at this moment... His Highness the King suddenly trembled.

This time, his body began to tremble constantly.

The priest was surprised and hurried forward and began to examine His Highness the King.

The king's face turned pale and suddenly turned blue and purple.

The knights around were also a little panicked and whispered.

Fortunately, the barber seemed very calm, and he immediately said, "The devil is here, the devil is here."

The priest immediately took the cross hanging around his neck and placed it on His Highness the King's forehead.

At this time... the time has come to test a royal barber's medical skills.

As the best barber in Iberia, he did not go back to get his toolbox.

In dealing with such a devil's backlash, it is obvious that by cutting the blood vessels alone, or by digging His Highness the King's earwax, it is obvious that there is no guarantee that he can win this time in the battle with the devil.

So... we must use the method of higher education.

He whispered a few instructions to the assistant behind him without hesitation.

The assistant jogged out of the bedroom in a hurry.

His Highness the King was in a bad condition, his body was still trembling, and then his eyes began to turn white.

Under the command of the priest, in the hall next door, a group of castrated actors began to sing the hymns together.

The solemn and solemn singing began to ripple in the palace.

The assistant of the Royal Barber had already brought a knight in to hurry.

The assistant held a can of iron.

The knights began to surround them.

The royal barber calmly called out, so his assistant put the can of iron on His Highness the King's head.

At this time, His Highness the King was like a funny clown, with a spittoon on his head.

Immediately afterwards, the Royal Barber took out a hammer.

People became more solemn and dignified.

It seemed that at this moment, it was not healing, but in the name of God, the righteous knights were unyieldingly fighting the devil.

The Royal Barber raised his sledgehammer.

The next moment...

Dong!

The hammer hit the "sprayon" that was upside down on His Highness the King's head.

The metal canned food suddenly lingered under the heavy hammer. At this moment, the hymn began to become more and more rapid, and the high-pitched castrated singer kept singing high notes.

At this moment, people's hearts are about to jump out.

His Highness the King's situation is not good.

Although the hammer did not hit his face, the iron "sprayon" that was pressed upside down on his head almost fainted. He let out a wail.

Then, the barber did not hesitate and smashed it down with another hammer.

His Highness the King felt his head... like a heavy blow. Almost at this moment, he felt that his consciousness was about to be blurred. Under his nose, it seemed that even blood was flowing out.

finally……

The hymn gradually entered the end.

The knights took off the "sprayon" that was turned upside down on His Highness the King's head. The "sprayon" had almost shrunk a lot, so when he took it down, he was a little exhausted, so that His Highness, who was almost fainting, let out a few screams before he took off the spittoon.

The barber stepped forward, glanced at the expression of His Highness the King, and said, "Your Highness, do you feel better?"

His Highness the King did not speak, but just looked at the royal barber in a daze, his mouth slightly opened, and his saliva flowed out consciously.

The royal barber reached out to explore His Highness the King's breath, calmed down, stood up straight, and then said proudly: "His Highness the King is back from the dead. Thank God, we have eliminated the evil in His Highness's body."

So the knights were all excited and stood up straight.

The priest smiled with relief.
Chapter completed!