Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 300 The world is so big, I have only been to Southeast Asia.

A week later, at sea, the luxury cruise ship Oriental Star was advancing in the dark.

The cruise ship departs from the East China Sea, and the tour route goes around a large circle clockwise from north to south, passing through South Korea, Dongying and other places.

The Oriental Star left Singapore yesterday afternoon and began its return flight. The next stop is Las Vegas and Hong Kong Island, and then returned to the East China Sea.

Yang Hao and the young monk boarded the cruise ship at around [-]:[-] am this morning. The boarding location was on the high seas near the northern waters of Indonesia.

The captain personally greeted the two with a few confidants, warmly sent them to the luxurious guest room, and politely said: "Please feel free to contact me if you have any questions, any questions are fine."

The door was closed, and the young monk, whose skin had been tanned a lot in the past few days, wailed and couldn't wait to lie down on the luxurious water bed: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomore

Yang Hao was calm, put the luggage bag away, asked the restaurant to deliver two breakfasts, and said while eating: "As for this exaggeration, isn't it just a field trip to a few deserted islands, and you are not asked to go to Africa to mine .”

The little monk suddenly turned up from the bed and exclaimed: "Fuck, Brother Hao, what are deserted islands? You have almost traveled all over the deserted islands in the south of Indonesia these days, and if you let the Buddha me Living on those shitty islands, I...I'd rather go to Africa to preach!"

Yang Hao finished one breakfast in a few mouthfuls, and continued to eat another: "Hehe, I didn't know who it was before, but when I heard that I was going to be the island owner, he cried and begged me to take him with him. Now it’s really shameless to say that you would rather go to Africa to preach, don’t you think?”

The little monk rolled his eyes, his face was not even red, he grabbed a croissant from the dinner plate and gnawed it, and quibbled: "Please, Brother Hao, I thought the islands were all like Phuket, Jeju, and Hawaii. A paradise with pleasant scenery, how could you know that you are interested in those broken islands with dangerous environment."

Yang Hao didn't explain, and said in his heart that I was not planning to build a sea paradise, but to build my own sea stronghold, of course, the less conspicuous the place, the better.

After eating, the little monk, who had been exhausted for the past few days, couldn't wait to take a shower, then lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep like a dead pig.

Yang Hao, who was full of energy, didn't feel sleepy at all. He felt more energetic after taking a shower. He simply changed into casual clothes with a tropical style and planned to have a few drinks at the bar on the ship.

The bar on the ship is open 24 hours, but at this time, most of the passengers are sleeping, there are very few guests in the bar, and even the bartender is dozing off.

The owner of this cruise ship is the largest shipping company in the East China Sea—Xinhai Shipping, and most of the service staff and passengers on board are mainlanders, so the atmosphere and service are still somewhat different from those of world-class luxury cruise ships.

Yang Hao walked to the bar and knocked on the table, the bartender raised his eyelids and asked in a daze, "Hi sir, what do you want to drink?"

"Make me a Erguotou martini, instead of olives, replace it with limes." Yang Hao sat down expressionlessly, turning the imperial green emerald wrench on his thumb.

The bartender woke up in an instant, and asked with a confused face: "Sir, I...I heard it right, Erguotou Martini?"

He has been a bartender for so many years and has seen all kinds of guests. Some people have very weird tastes, which can even be compared with 007 in "Casino Royale".

So if the young man in front of me asks for a glass of Vesper, which is exclusive to the king, I won't be so surprised, but who can tell me now, what the hell is an Erguotou martini? !

But Yang Hao nodded: "Yes, believe your ears, it's Erguotou Martini, yes, why, you don't have Erguotou here?"

The bartender shook his head stupidly, then nodded quickly, the whole person was already confused: "No, yes, we have Erguotou here, Niulanshan and Hongxing, but...cough cough cough, sir, I really haven't heard of it There was an Erguotou Martini."

Yang Hao shrugged: "Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you don't have it. How about it, I'll adjust it myself."

"Uh, this..." The bartender originally wanted to say that it was against the rules, but he glanced at the emerald finger in Yang Hao's hand, which was enough to blind the eyes of kryptonite dogs, and finally nodded with difficulty, and said embarrassingly.

"Okay, but according to the regulations, non-staff are not allowed to enter the bar, how about this, you tell me what you need, and I will bring it to you."

So after a while, Yang Hao personally mixed a cocktail for himself, and the bartender next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes during the whole process.

"Spicy chicken, what the hell is the replacement of vodka with Erguotou, the rest of the recipe is a little different from the vodka martini."

The bartender cursed in his heart, he really wanted to hit this pretentious young man on the head with a wine bottle.

After Yang Hao mixed the wine, he sat in the corner with the wine glass, listened to the music, and thought about how to deal with the Pure Land Sect of Ultimate Bliss next.

The music playing in the bar at this time is not the blues that is common in those high-end bars in the East China Sea, but a few folk songs with a unique style of music, which can't be said to be good or bad. Maybe the DJ made a mistake before going to bed.

"The world is so big, but I have only been to Southeast Asia..."

Accompanied by the faint guitar, the female singer's voice drifted through the stereo, surrounding every corner of the bar, which showed that the audio equipment here is a first-class product.

Yang Hao was awakened from his contemplation by the singing, took a sip of the Erguotou martini in his glass, and murmured with a smile: "The rice wine at home is delicious, and the lyrics are appropriate for the occasion. I’ve only been to Southeast Asia.”

"And my parents and Xiaohuan haven't been abroad yet. I will take them to see the world in the future, but it's not enough right now. I have to deal with all the troublesome things at hand."

He tasted it briefly, took only a sip, then put down the wine glass, and never picked it up again. To be honest, the wine was so damn nasty. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

……

At the port of the casino city, the Oriental Star has just come to a stop. Passengers disembarked one after another, ready to go to various attractions. Of course, most of them rushed to the casino impatiently, intending to try their luck.

There are free public buses on the side of the road to take tourists to their destinations, but to the surprise of many people, two young people got off the boat, but were directly picked up by the luxury convoy waiting on the shore.

Of course these two were Yang Hao and the little monk, and the one who came to pick them up was Wan Baoer.

The captain of the Eastern Star stood on the deck and witnessed this scene, and couldn't help being amazed. He was well-informed, so he could naturally recognize the famous "Miss Bao" of the Xinghai Group.

　Thank you ゥ流氐尐青春つ for your reward, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)