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Shi Yaoguang said: "I can't blame my cousin for this matter. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been demoted. You and my cousin are willing to forgive me. I'm already very pleased."

Liu Li said: "You don't have to feel bad, let my cousin be alone and quiet, and she will be fine when she figures it out. Let's go have breakfast first."

Shi Yaoguang had no choice but to leave with them.

Shi Kangnian felt that the water was still and uncomfortable, so he asked a few questions with concern, and seeing that the water supervisor answered that there was no serious problem, he said, "In this case, let her not have to eat on the board, because there is a storm coming soon, she stays in the It’s safer in the house.” Then he told the sailors: “There is a dark cloud gradually coming up over there, and there will be a storm in an instant, so the tent must be lowered halfway, and the ropes must be tied firmly; The wind is blowing."

After listening to Shuijian Qing, he looked into the distance, and saw that the wind was clear and the sun was bright, and there was no sign of wind, but a dark cloud, which rose slightly, and its length was less than ten feet. My nephew can't believe it, could it be that there are many storms hidden in this small dark cloud?"

Shi Yaoguang interjected: "It's obviously a storm, how could my cousin know that!" Before he finished speaking, there was a whistling sound from all directions, and suddenly there was a strong wind and huge waves.

The boat was blowing with the wind, and even a thousand-mile horse could not catch up with it.The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it was really violent.

Shui Jianqing and the others hid in the cabin, and only then did they admire the eyesight of uncle and cousin.

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The storm never stopped, and although there were places to collect the boat along the way, the wind was so strong that you couldn't help but decide; not only could you not collect the boat, but the canopy of the boat was blown up by the wind, and it would be difficult to drop it no matter how hard you tried.

After blowing for three days in a row, it finally turned slightly thinner. The sailors tried their best to pack up the tent ropes and moor the boat at the foot of Yiwan Mountain.