I'm Really A Newcomer

Lizhou Shuizhou City.

Port Rose.

The stacked containers in the yard are like huge colorful cables, and also like countless surging torrents.

Nearly a thousand orange-yellow cranes, as majestic as behemoths, continuously load and unload trade goods from various countries from the parked mechanical ships.

A thin man wearing a bamboo hat stared at the endless blue sea by the hot and humid seawall.

It was getting late, and a white speedboat came slowly from the distance.

"Are you Jiang Yaoguang?" asked a middle-aged man wearing a turban on the speedboat, comparing the photos on his phone.

"Yes." The young man smiled and took off his hat, revealing an ordinary face under the water and sky of Rose Harbor.

"Come up." The uncle waved towards "Jiang Yaoguang".

The young man jumped onto the speedboat in one stride. The rental fee for the speedboat had been paid before he arrived.

The colorful harbor with fishing lights gradually faded away in the turbulent waves at the stern of the ship.

"Deep-sea people?" The uncle driving the speedboat kept chatting.

"Yes." The young man nodded.

Shenhai is a city-state located to the west of Lintian. It is neutral and is the third largest trade center in Jiuchuan.

It is said that in the era of gods, there was still an ocean where gods roamed freely, but due to the ups and downs of time and the creation of divine power, it has turned into land.

"The deep sea is a good place." The uncle squeezed his dark face, "The Moon Clan is no worse than your country."

"Yes." The young man said with a smile, "The Moon Clan is a beautiful country."

The uncle raised his eyebrows proudly, and then the miserable expression of hating iron for not being able to become steel appeared on his face again.

"Then why can't you think about going to Xiniland?" the uncle said in confusion.

"Not even the Westinland dogs are going!"

Hearing these impassioned words, the young man felt a little embarrassed and wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

"I'm not talking about you, little brother, don't worry." The uncle waved his hand, "Are you from Lintian? This is your first time in Shuizhou?"

"Yeah." The young man said softly.

The white speedboat visibly slowed down a lot, and the originally calm sea surface inexplicably rippled with countless dark blue water ripples, like the strong pulse of the ocean.

"It's better to come by chance... then you are in luck." The uncle looked at the thick night and said with emotion.

He put his head in his hands and shifted into a more comfortable position, leaning back on the chair.

The uncle was humming a well-known ditty in Shuizhou City.

The wind that has swept through thousands of years kisses the sea surface, and a lone boat walks alone in the ocean.

The young man stood up, and he was covered with stars and moon under the night sky.

Countless churning fish jumped out of the sea, and the fish scales on their surfaces flashed with romantic red fireflies under the clear light of the bright moon.

The sea surface is sparkling, like tens of thousands of acres of blooming roses growing wildly in the mountains and plains.

"It's so beautiful..." the young man murmured.

His clear eyes reflected a flood of reveries and emotions.

The uncle had a cigarette in his mouth, and there was a flickering light in the speedboat.

There was a cloud of smoke in front of his dark face, which had been exposed to the weather all year round.

The uncle blew out a smoke ring comfortably, handed the cigarette box with only a few cigarettes left to the young man and said, "How many cigarettes do you want?"

"I don't smoke." The young man waved his hand and declined.

"Ouch." The uncle sighed in disgust.

The young man didn't pay attention. He quietly looked at the sea of ​​roses, where the fish were roaming.

"Is there anyone you like?" The uncle glanced at the dull young man and said casually.

"Yeah." The young man responded softly.

The uncle raised his eyebrows without any surprise. He held the cigarette and said, "Brother, let me tell you. Rent a boat like today and just confess your love here. No girl can refuse."

"OK."

The young man nodded. He lay on the open space next to the barrel and lifebuoy and looked up at the gorgeous stars and moon.

The speedboat travels at a constant speed in the Sea of ​​Roses.

"Uncle."

"Huh?" the uncle holding a cigarette said vaguely.

"What kind of place is Xinilan?" the young man asked with his eyes closed.

"Oh, I didn't know." The uncle blew out another smoke ring.

"Although there is nothing in that shabby place, the folk customs are still very tough. Even if you don't take the advanced path, you are still a good hunter. Your uncle and I can sail a boat to catch fish, but I can't fight with this bunch of rotten bones. OK."

"You're not going to go on a fucking trip, are you?"

The uncle almost turned the boat around.

"If you had told me earlier, it would be too late to turn back now."

"It's okay." The young man said with his thin lips raised, "I'm pretty good at fighting."

"Ouch, I'm sorry." The uncle said, clasping his fists.

"Then where are you going..."

"Quite a hunter." The young man said softly.

"I didn't see it." The uncle glanced back at the young man lying on the ground in surprise.

"Almost there." The uncle said softly.

A few sparse firelights appeared in the hazy water smoke.

The young man straightened up.

"Those are torches used for lighting at night." The uncle explained. "There are no lamps in Xinilan, so they just burn the grease of an ancient beast. But this special grease is enough to burn for one night."

"Can you find a place to live there? Although it is the outermost edge of the ancient forest, it is still quite dangerous." The uncle said worriedly.

"Yes." The young man nodded slightly.

"Uncle, just drive here, I will walk the rest of the way." The young man said softly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are still in the sea now!" The uncle almost laughed out of anger.

"It's okay." The young man shook his head as if he hadn't heard anything.

He jumped into the sea, and the young man's legs were wrapped in two clusters of cold black smoke.

While the uncle was stunned, the young man ran towards the coast as if on flat ground.

Slightly turbid frost condenses in the brilliant sea of ​​roses.

"What the hell……"

The uncle who didn't think about it lit up another cigarette.