Yin Hong

When Sancer came back from Lantis miserably the next day, Yawen glanced at him with a smile and asked, "Are you sorry?"

"I'm sorry." Sancer nodded slightly, raised his hands to gesture, "I also gave him a small bag of fruits and vegetables... I thought there would be no danger."

"It's good that you're sober now." Yawen hooked his collar, pulled him over, leaned close to him and said softly, "You'd better stay in this sober state forever, otherwise I will have a hard time. After he finished speaking, he pushed Sancerre onto the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and said, "Sleep well when you feel dizzy, and don't sway."

Sancel pulled back the quilt and winked at him, with a smile in his eyes, "Are you worried about me?"

"Of course, I am worried that you will destroy Andre's ship." Yawen turned to him and said softly.

The fleet safely arrived in a small country called Siam a few days later to replenish supplies.During the time when the ship docked, Yawen was always the most leisurely person on board, so after thinking for a while, he waved to Sancel who was still under the quilt, and asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk? "

Sancer turned over to look at him, his eyes widening in bewilderment.

Andre and Catherine will arrange the work of other crew members. When Yawen disembarked, only two sailors who were on guard noticed him and greeted him respectfully.After they briefly said a few words to Yawen about the fleet's itinerary, they all looked at Sancerre who was following Yawen, nodded, and said nothing more.

Sancer did not respond to them.He was still staring at Yawen's back in a daze, probably because he was still immersed in the sudden news and couldn't extricate himself.

There is a small town not far from the shore. It is not too prosperous, but it seems very harmonious and peaceful.When Yawen walked into the town, he tossed the small bag of gold coins in his hand, weighed the amount, and showed a rare sincere and gentle smile to Sancerre who was following behind him, turned around and stepped into the town.

Before disembarking, he ordered Sancerre to change into normal clothes. Although it was Yawen's own clothes, it looked a bit awkward on Sancerre, like a drunkard who had been drunk on the street for a long time and suddenly Becoming an elegant royal gentleman is as inconsistent as it is.But if it was the first time seeing Sancerre, Yawen had to admit that this young pirate was indeed incredibly handsome.

Sancer noticed Yawen's gaze, and unexpectedly shifted his gaze away from meeting Yawen's gaze. At the same time, there was even a slight blush on his face, making him slightly The pale skin set off quite charmingly.

Yawen looked at his face facing the sun, rendered extremely eye-catching by this beautiful halo, smiled, and said casually: "You are galloping on the sea all day long, playing with your prestige, why do you still keep it?" Such white skin?"

"Is it very white?" Sancer turned his head and raised his hands to look at it. "Do you like something darker?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's black or white." Yawen stopped looking at him, and walked straight forward along the path, "It's just that there is almost no difference in skin color between the covered parts of your body and the parts exposed to the sun, so it's a bit Just curious."

"...Yarvin." Sancer approached him, pressed his back against his back while walking, leaned behind his ear and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't I realize that you are so fond of talking dirty before?"

"Close to ink is black." Yawen replied frankly.

They walked along the trails in the town, and slowly approached the market under the reminder of friendly passers-by.Sancer seemed not very interested in the buildings and crowds around him. His eyes were always on Yawen, only occasionally looking at some shy faces on the side of the road staring at the two strangers. girl.

Yawen didn't notice this, he was thinking about what Lantis had said to him when they were standing on the deck in the morning before the ship docked.That quick-witted kid was very smart, and he would also discover many details when others didn't notice. After Yawen expressed his views on Sancerre to him, the boy's eyes clearly showed unbearable.Generally speaking, Lantis is indeed a kind person, tolerant and understanding of everyone around him - the first to feel it, of course, is Andre.

Yawen thought back to what he had said that sounded cruel, but in reality they were helpless, and sighed softly.

Sancel stared at him, his expression became tense and sensitive, he directly stretched out a hand and grabbed the corner of Yawen's clothes tightly, biting his teeth tightly, his beautiful and handsome eyes were filled with Uneasy and flustered.

"What's the matter?" Yawen noticed his abnormality, adjusted his emotions, stretched out his hand and pressed the top of his head forcefully, forcing him to walk to his side.

"......what's on your mind?"

"I'm thinking about how to be responsible to you." Yawen said righteously, "Should you go to hell with you, or take you to heaven?"

Sancer curled his lips, feeling a little disapproving of Yawen's words, "You can't go to heaven, bastard."

"No amount of bastard can compare to you." Yawen narrowed his eyes and smiled showing a row of neat teeth. "You still have the strength to scold me. It seems that you haven't reached the point of complete insanity."

Sancer muttered a few words in a low voice, but Yawen didn't hear him clearly, but he didn't care. He patted his back and waist happily, grabbed his arm and walked quickly to the market.

After entering the market, both sides of the street became visibly lively, and they could occasionally see members of the Wilken Chamber of Commerce.When the crew saw Yawen and Sancerre, they would smile and wave to say hello. Although there were obstacles in communication with the residents of Siam, they seemed quite happy.

"Money is a sharp tool to solve all conflicts." Sancer said with a sneer after watching their transaction process.

"In a sense, it's not wrong to say that." Yawen said ambiguously, and then approached a shop.

The owner behind the shop is a middle-aged man, but the stalls are selling small things.Behind the big man stood a woman who was much smaller in stature, it seemed that they should be husband and wife.

Yawen gave them a friendly smile, and after receiving an equally friendly smile in return, he lowered his head, glanced at the shop, and asked Sancerre: "When you are robbing others, what are you doing?" What kind of gadgets are you generally interested in?"

"Any type is fine." Sancer said casually, "Anyway, it can be exchanged for money, and anyone who comes is welcome."

"That's such a pity." Yawen laughed, picked up a necklace from the shop and handed it to the boss, "These small transactions on weekdays are quite fun."

The boss took a look at the necklace, and then picked up a small-value coin from the table beside it for Yawen to see.Yawen nodded, took out a coin of the same value from the purse and handed it to the boss, and took back the necklace at the same time.

Sancer stood by and watched Yawen finish all this before asking, "What are you buying this for?"

"Let's buy it, maybe one day I can give it to the girl I love." Yawen joked, left from the shop, and continued to walk forward.

Sancer moved his lips, showing an expression of unwillingness, stood still for a while, and finally could only follow.

They lingered in the market for a long time and tasted some local specialties. Although they were not very delicious, it was interesting to try different flavors from their hometown.Sancer didn't seem to care much about food—but Yawen made the decision to feed him with his hands, so he changed his mind almost immediately, and regarded every piece of food in front of him as a treasure.

Yawen led him around for a while, and then returned to the boat before evening.Andre only asked the crew to return to the ship before the night of the next day, so there are not too many people on board now, except for the sailors who are routinely on guard, there are only some crew members who are not very interested in the market. Sleep soundly or get together to chat.Neither Andre nor Catherine was there, so it was not clear what they were doing.

Yawen returned to the room, took off his coat, took out the necklace from the inside pocket of the coat, and looked at it for a while.The rope of the necklace looks quite fragile, it seems to be just the most common thin rope, and there is a small flower-shaped handicraft hanging under the rope, which is not made of particularly precious metal, probably because blacksmiths occasionally make molds in their spare time Gadgets made.

"...The girl you love in the future won't have such bad taste." Sancerre stood aside and watched him seem to regard the necklace as a treasure, and said in a sour tone.

"Who said that every girl in the world likes expensive things? I just want to find such a girl who doesn't dislike anything I put out in my hand." Yawen said calmly, then laughed, and wrapped the necklace into several pieces. Turn around and walk towards Sancerre, "But you're right, there are too few girls like this, and it's a little too hard to find—so I will reluctantly let you take them first."

Yawen grabbed Sancerre's hand, wrapped the necklace around his wrist, then walked back to the table and sat down, opened the diary, and planned to start a routine record of today's whole day's itinerary.

When he was almost finishing the last few sentences, he heard Sancel retort softly behind his back in a slightly trembling tone: "...I'm not a girl."

"So it was wrapped around your wrist, not your neck." Yawen turned his head, saw his slightly red eyes, and said with a smile.

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