Chapter 5022: Old alcoholic

But if her interests are in danger, then I am embarrassed. When the time comes, don't blame her for being ruthless.
"Fatty, there are still seven days left before I arrive at the Shaman Race. In the past few days, more news will come out..."
"I know! Knowing ourselves and the enemy is the only way to survive a hundred battles...not to mention, people like us who want to use each other will naturally have to know the enemy better..."
Feng Chenglin tore off a leg of lamb and picked up another jar of wine.
"The teacher at the helm probably hasn't called him yet. I'll pass first...The teacher's father is full of ravines and looks like a veteran. Maybe, after three drinks, he can dig out something. What..."
He shook with the hull and turned back.
"Of course, the materials that can be digged, I have been digging almost in the past few days, and it is probably not a big surprise... So don't have too high expectations..."
Ling Luoyu waved his fingertips and watched his back sway away.
For men, wine and women are the best way to open the chatterbox
Drinking small wine and chatting with women, two men can be called brothers and be brothers without having to go three rounds.
With this hand, Feng Chenglin won over nine out of ten sailors on the ship.
But those who have been drawn up do not include the old helmsman.
The ship is big, but there are only two helms
The old helmsman and the captain stone bridge.
And only during the changing of the guard, the person at the helm will be replaced by a slab bridge, otherwise, the old helmsman will be at the helm.
Feng Chenglin once asked others why no other sailors should be at the helm, lest the old helmsman is tired.
The sailor told him that it was because no one knew the way home except him and Shibanqiao—
The reason why the Shark Clan can be hidden for many years is that, on the one hand, people in the clan rarely go out, and even if they go out, they will actively keep secrets.
There is one more thing, that is, the island where the Shark Clan is located. Not all ships can enter!
"Brother, I brought meat and wine, would you like to have a bite!?"
In the past few days, Feng Chenglin has been close to Lao Ruo Gloves, but what about him?
Without eating or drinking, Feng Chenglin couldn't even start.
Sure enough, after being greeted with enthusiasm, the old helmsman just glanced at him faintly as before, and still steered forward, not looking at him again.
"Brother, don't be like this!" Feng Chenglin hugged the wine jar and swayed in front of him, holding the leg of lamb and swaying in front of him: "Look, I just saved it for you. What about a leg of lamb..."
"Nothing to do, I can't enjoy it..." The old helmsman stared straight ahead blankly.
"Look, I'm so kind..." Feng Chenglin was a little lost, and looked at the wine jar in his arms slightly drunk: "If you don't drink... then I... I'll just drink it myself!"
He turned his head for a long time, and finally chose a place to sit down.
"It's a pity... I have to enjoy the delicious food!"
Calmly glanced at the old helmsman, he patted the mud seal with one hand.
"This is a hundred years old...it's a pity... no one shared it with me..."
On the old helmsman's side, he noticed his nose, and seemed to turn his head to look over subconsciously.
Feng Chenglin looked back and continued to drink and eat meat
The place he chose was the upper hand of the sea breeze, completely blowing the smell of wine in front of the old helmsman.
As far as he knew, the old helmsman was an old drunkard!
It's just that he is a principled old drunkard
As long as he gets on the boat, he will not drink alcohol!
This is a well-known secret on board!