People who gallop across the sea all year round are people who can endure loneliness.

The days of sailing flashed in the boredom, and five days passed in a blink of an eye.

Along the way, the wind is calm.

Luo remembered that the ship Xiaojie was on the boat had encountered a storm, and the captain of the ship regarded the storm as one of the tests, making him think that the Goddess would go to the storm on purpose.

However, the voyages these days have been very calm, but I have thought too much.

Every day, I use a fishing rod to fish in the sea. Once I catch fish, in addition to feeding Buhala, the foodie, I will also share it with the crew. After a while, I get familiar with the crew.

The days like vacation made Luo completely relax.

After thinking about it carefully, he has never relaxed for a moment since he came to the hunter world. He just wanted to become stronger as soon as possible so that he could enter this dangerous world, so he practiced hard every day.

"A little slackened..."

Luo Dalei lay on the deck, looking at the seagulls playing with the white clouds, exuding a lazy atmosphere.

Bhala is like just following the worm. He is wherever Luo is, and he is what Luo does.

So he also lay beside Luo, just a relatively large body and occupied a considerable position.

If the crew member hadn't been familiar with Luo, he would have moved the two of them on the grounds of "occupying the way randomly".

"Luo, aren't you fishing anymore?"

After lying for a while, Buhala began to think about sea fish.

Luo Lanlan said, "Are you not full yet?"

Buhala touched his stomach and said, "I'm not full."

Luo rolled his eyes and thought that if he hadn't been able to catch a lot of seafood every day and with the fixed amount of food provided by the Goddess every day, he might have starved this guy Bhala to death.

"Go fish for yourself."

Luo didn't want to spoil this guy, and now he's all turned into a meal and open his mouth.

"Ah?" Buhala was a little desperate. It was not that he didn't want to catch it, but that he couldn't.

On the deck, the crew members performed their duties, and most of the candidates who boarded the ship did not stay on the deck.

They were scattered in every corner, either blowing the sea breeze or watching the sea. There were almost no one like Luo and Bhala who could just lie down in a random place.

No matter what these candidates are doing, they will occasionally take a look at Luo.

On that day they boarded the ship, they all saw the ability shown by Luo.

In fact, they don’t know how to compete for the boat, so they don’t understand the difficulty of competing for the boat. However, if there are more than 300 people who have been wiped out in the army for comparison, it is not difficult to see Luo’s strength.

In addition to this group of candidates who were paying attention to Luo, there was another person who was always observing Luo, that was the old captain.

There are three hundred people in a boat, and the old captain only cares about Chongluo.

Based on past unfounded experience, he felt that Luo had a great chance of passing the Hunter Test.

Seeing that he would arrive at his destination in half a day, the old captain asked his subordinates to help take the helm, wanting to get in touch with Luo, mainly to give Luo a reminder.

Under the scattered eyes of the crew, the old captain came to Luo with a bottle of wine.

Before the person could approach, the smell of wine came over.

Luo looked up slightly and looked at the old captain with pale hair and bearded strode over.

The old captain sat next to Luo with an old face. The whole ship belonged to him, so there was no need to be polite.

After sitting down, he took the wine bottle and drank it into his mouth, then turned his head to look at Luo who was lying on the deck, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are very good."

Luo and Bhala looked at the old captain quietly, and then turned around and lazily looked at the white clouds in the sky.

The scene suddenly became cold, and the old captain looked embarrassed.

The crew members who were peeking on the deck almost burst into laughter.

"Ahem."

The old captain coughed, concealed his embarrassment, and then continued, "You are called Luo, right? The boat racing skills are good. How long have you been practicing?"

Luo straightened his upper body, from lying down to sitting, and did not ignore the old captain at this time. He thought for a while and said in an uncertain tone: "It should be ten days, right?"

When the old captain heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, the bottle mouth stuck to his mouth, and his arms were stiff.

Luo did not notice the old captain's expression, turned his head to look at Buhala and asked, "Bhala, how long have I been in the reef area?"

Bhala said seriously: "Nine Heavens."

"Oh, that's Jiutian." Luo nodded.

"Ahem..."

The old captain quickly put down the bottle and was almost choked to death by the wine.

"You seem to cough very often. Will you get chronic bronchitis?" Luo Guanxin asked when he saw that the old captain had been coughing.

The voice of the candidate who notified that day was the old captain. If I remember correctly, I coughed twice before the notice. Now it is the same. I coughed a few times apart.

You are chronic bronchitis!

The old captain's face turned slightly dark, and he wiped the wine from his beard, changed the topic directly, and asked, "You have been practicing for nine days after racing on the boat?"

Luo was very surprised why the old captain asked this question, but nodded.

It's only nine days old to have that level...

The old captain's eyelids twitched, and subconsciously raised the bottle again, trying to drink a sip of wine to hide the uneasiness in his heart.

Although Luo had never seen the captain several times after he got on the ship, he knew that the old man was the captain of the Goddess.

He hesitated for a moment and asked curiously: "Captain, is the sculpture on the bow of the boat your dream lover?"

"Ahem."

The old captain almost sprayed out the wine that had just entered his mouth, and then he coughed again.

"Luo, I think the captain may have really had chronic bronchitis," said Bhala.

Luo gave him a blank look and asked, "Do you know what chronic bronchitis is?"

Bhala replied honestly: "I don't know."

"Okay, my problem is unnecessary." Luo rubbed the corners of his eyebrows. If chronic bronchitis was related to eating, he felt that Buhala would definitely know.

The old captain finally calmed down his cough, stared at the two little guys in front of him who were making fun of him, and said angrily: "Can you still talk well?"

Luo Wugu said: "Isn't this your always coughing?"

The old captain's face turned darker, and he said with a stern face: "You guy can do it, you've been practicing boat racing for nine days and it's so powerful."

"It's average." Luo Qian said quietly.

"Do you want to know the exact location of the first level test?" The old captain didn't bother and said it directly.

Luo's eyes changed slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lazily: "I still want to know more if the sculpture is your old dream lover."

"After arriving at Neiya Bay, go find an old guy named Amato." The old captain felt that he could not continue talking, so he left a sentence and picked up the bottle and left.

Luo looked at the old captain's back and said thankfully: "Thank you for your reminder. After arriving at Neiya Bay, I will definitely visit the man named Amato."

The candidates on the deck all looked at the place where Luo was, and they all heard what Luo said.

The old captain glanced at the candidates around him, thrust his face, and returned to the captain's room with a stern face.

Luo watched the old captain return to the captain's room with a smile, and then lay down again.

"The more people you need, the better..."

He looked up at the blue sky and thought silently.

One day later, the Goddess arrived at Neiya Bay, which was a fan-shaped bay with rows of wooden houses built on the water.

When he got off the boat, the old captain sent his most heartfelt blessing to Luo: "Boy, don't let me see you next year."

Luo turned around and showed a big smile to the old captain, and said seriously: "That's hard to say."

All the candidates took action immediately after getting off the boat and wanted to find the man named Amato.

At the door of Yamato's residence.

A man with thick eyebrows and square nose, nearly thirty years old, came to the door of the wooden house and said to himself: "There seems to be a lot of candidates this year, so you can have some fun, hehe."

Speaking of this, the man said a little narcissisticly, "I just don't know how long it will take them to find this place."

As soon as he finished speaking, a commotion suddenly came from behind him.

The man looked in the voice and saw a large group of people rushing towards the place.

"That house is Amatto's residence!"

The man was stunned when he heard the sound coming from the crowd.
Chapter completed!