Chapter 133

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Fortunately, Brother Wuwen didn't take the initiative to help him after he finished holding the chopsticks for him, which made Lu Bei, who was nervous just now, relax a lot.

In the afternoon, the six of us continued to fish in two boats. The life at sea was boring and monotonous. We ate sea fish for dinner. In addition to sea fish, Lu Bei and Zhao Tiantian took advantage of their good water skills and dived into the depths of the sea to bring up several different fish. Familiar deep-sea fish.

Duan Mingyi cleaned up these strange-looking sea fish, put them in an iron pan and boiled them with hot oil. The tangy aroma made everyone squat on the deck. I need chopsticks.

All the deep-sea fish were cleaned and boiled into white flowers and fragrant food. There was no soup base left for the six people.

"It's so fresh, Lubei, let's go down to catch fish tomorrow, okay?" Zhao Tiantian was full, thinking about continuing to catch this kind of fish tomorrow.

"Okay, right K!" Lu Bei sat cross-legged in the cabin, and several people played poker.

This poker is still the cardboard that he specially asked a paper craftsman to make when he was in Baisemen.

After teaching four people how to play cards, sometimes when they are not practicing, they will sit at the stone table in the yard and play cards.

Now it's six players playing cards, Duan Mingyi quickly learned this game after watching a few hands.

A group of people hit the mechanical watch on Lu Bei's wrist, and the hour hand had turned to eleven o'clock in the evening. The group of people finally dispersed and went back to the boat to go to sleep.

When Lu Bei made the bed like yesterday, he was careful. He rummaged through the storage bag of his treasure chest for a long time, and finally found two sofa pillows in the corner of the storage bag.

Then he took out the pillow and put it on the blanket, and put the fox fur aside and said to Brother Wuwen, "Brother, go to bed first, I want to read a book for a while."

As long as he sleeps without asking his senior brother, what happened yesterday will not happen again.

Lu Bei sat cross-legged on the side, took out those spare phones that hadn't been opened, opened one at random, found the downloaded one in the system, and looked at it.

His eyes seemed to be staring at the dimmed screen of the phone, but in reality he was quietly looking at the figure one meter away from the corner of his eye.

When Xinyang heard that he wanted to read the book, he didn't express any opinions or thoughts.

I just lifted the curtain and went out for a while, and when I came back, there were a little drops of water on his face and the back of his hands.

Lu Bei nestled in the corner, watching helplessly as the other party took off his coat and hung it on the rope at the bottom of his feet, and then lay down without asking his senior brother.

The cabin is so small, even if Lu Bei has tried his best to curl up his limbs, the actual effect is not obvious. When Brother Wuwen lies down, his bent knees can directly touch the opponent's stretched calf, a feeling that does not belong to His body temperature was transmitted from the position where the two touched.

"Don't look at it for too long, go to bed early."

The person who was staring at the distance between his knee and the opponent's calf suddenly heard the voice of senior brother Wuwen. Lu Bei looked away from his knee in a panic, and quickly looked down at the phone in his hand, "wait I'll go to sleep after reading this chapter." He replied that he didn't actually read a word of what was on the screen.

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