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Wine is good wine, but Hong Bao couldn't get used to the wine in Taixi, so he still drank the wine on the ship.
But the food that goes with the wine is from Thailand.
A lamb leg smeared with honey was roasted to a golden color and looked very appetizing.
This is a Thai and Western method. Hong Bao just wanted to try the taste and slowly get tipsy.
The waves gently beat against the hull of the boat, causing people to sway slightly. But after a long time, you will get used to this swaying and gradually ignore it.
Hong Bao listened to the subtle sound of the drizzle soaking the warships, and said with satisfaction: "When our family gets old, if we can have such a comfortable life, then it will be considered that our journey in this world was not in vain."
Zhang Wang was gnawing on the sheep's head.
There was a lot of meat on the sheep's neck. He bit hard and swallowed it in together with the tendons. Then he took a big sip of wine and sighed.
In comparison, Hong Bao eats more politely.
He ate the lamb leg with great care, as if he was worried that it would be his last meal in his life, so it was so delicate that it was shocking.
When others eat lamb or chicken legs, they eat from the top, where the meat is thickest. But Hong Bao started eating from the bottom, where the meat was least.
He looked at the leg of lamb with more than half left with satisfaction, then took a sip of wine, looked at the swaying oil lamp on the table and said, "What do they want?"
Zhang Wang was chewing the tendons, and the collision between his teeth and the tendons made a squeaking sound.
He swallowed the unchewed tendons with all his might, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he said, "They want the Ming Dynasty's treasure."
Hong Bao chuckled and said, "What should I do?"
"Kill them. If they don't accept it, then kill them again until they want to fall out with us."
"No, they don't dare to fall out."
Hong Bao took a big bite on the top of the mutton leg, and his mouth was immediately filled with mutton.
He chewed it with satisfaction, as if he was enjoying dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder.
He slowly ate the mouthful of mutton without drinking, and there was some inexplicable excitement in his eyes.
"Although the Ming Dynasty is not afraid of Taixi, we need to make them more internally conflicted, socan we kill everyone who comes?"
"Grandpa, don't worry."
Zhang Wang finished the other leg of lamb in a few times, burped, looked regretfully at the wine jar next to him, stood up and said, "Sit down, sir, I'm going to leave my post."
Hong Bao nodded and said, "Remember to make their screams sadder and louder, otherwise they won't be able to scare away those monsters."
Zhang Wang opened the hatch, and a burst of cold air rushed in.
¡°Hell¡¯s weather!¡±
Zhang Wang complained, and Hong Bao said: "There is no need to close it."
Zhang Wang¡¯s back flashed in the light, and then disappeared on the deck.
"We want to hear the screams, the more miserable the better!"
Hong Bao continued to drink, the lights were shining, and the figure swayed slightly on the bulkhead, ferocious and lonely.
From the moment he drugged Zheng He into unconsciousness, Hong Bao already considered himself a dead person.
He knew that no matter how great his contributions were, as long as his drugging Zheng He was exposed, those contributions that could save his life would be regarded as ancestral merit.
"My ancestors we don't recognize the disabled people!"
He was a little sad and sighed until it became quieter and quieter outside.
The drizzle moistens things silently, but in an extremely quiet environment, people with sensitive six senses can still feel the gentle infiltration.
This kind of time is not suitable for sneaking in, but there are black shadows crawling in the darkness, and the direction is towards the fleet.
There are four warships, one of which is outside the dock, always on alert.
Three warships and two grain ships were docked at the pier, quietly, and the few lights were like fireflies struck by raindrops in the rainy night, as if they would dim in the next moment.
The deck is a bit slippery and slippery.
The whistle stayed motionless outside the cabin at the bow of the ship. The cabin extended out like an eaves-like protrusion, which just blocked the falling drizzle.
So he sat there and took a nap in great comfort.
The so-called dozing off was because there was no one around and he needed to concentrate on his hearing, so he closed his eyes and even ignored his sense of smell.
Only by concentrating can you get a better experience.
In a quiet environment, you feel that there is no sound, but when you concentrate all your energy and energy in your ears, you willDiscover that a more microscopic world is waving to you.
The sound of tiny waves gently hitting the hull is small but clearly audible.
The snoring of my comrades could be heard below the deck. Even though it had been filtered through several layers, the rhythm of breathing could still be discerned.
These sounds can be distinguished. When the sound of friction came from the hull, Anshao's body moved slightly.
The sound was very small, but in An Shao's almost stagnant brain, it was as loud as a yellow bell.
"How about it?"
The place not far from the dock was Hong Bao¡¯s temporary residence yesterday, but now it has a different owner.
No, there are three masters.
"Why didn't you do it in Lisbon? The terrain there was easier."
There were three men sitting around a table.
Abel's ridicule did not make Prince Henry angry. He just smiled and said: "They want to kill me, you know? Just because of my strong interest in sailing and curiosity about their fleet, they want to assassinate me."
"so what?"
Doc lost his seriousness during the day and said with a bit of frivolity: "That is a big country, and the price of provoking it is at least your life, Henry Your Highness, I think you are probably too obsessed with sailing, but you have forgotten what it means." A big country, for example"
"Porse?"
Abel said coldly.
Doc's frivolity gradually dissipated, his eyes became colder, and he said slowly: "Abel, do you want to start over? No, is it Frank who wants to start over and experience the power of a big country? Well, then, I think Plantagenet will grant this request of yours.¡±
Abel's face turned blue and he said calmly: "Compared to the great country, who is greater than the Ming Dynasty?"
Doc suddenly whistled and said with a smile: "Look, look, someone is instigating a relationship between us and Ming Dynasty. What a terrible idea."
Henry shouted: "That's enough!"
The three of them sat quietly.
Someone outside suddenly whispered: "Go out."
Abel¡¯s breath tightened and he said, ¡°This is your territory, at least for now.¡±
"Your courage is weaker than that of a mouse, Abel. Are you afraid of Akito's revenge?"
Doc shook his head and said: "People will remember it and think it was a conspiracy planned by us together, so you should pray for success, at least to steal the gunpowder."
The three of them lowered their heads together and prayed to the gods in their hearts.
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It was drizzling lightly, and a dark shadow slowly rolled in from the side of the ship, and then lay motionless on the deck.
Slowly, he did not turn around, but gently pulled the rope he was carrying.
Then another person came up.
The two touched each other's hands in the dark, then spread out and crawled to both ends.
They didn¡¯t know where the real passage from the Ming Dynasty¡¯s warship to the deck was, so they had to search for it in two places.
Their movements were too gentle, like two caterpillars squirming on the deck, silently, but always moving.
One of them touched the bow of the ship, which was highlighted as the most likely place.
Because Akito¡¯s import and export is at the stern of the ship, but goods have been imported here.
Those were the goods transported from the grain ship. They were all sealed wooden barrels and were judged to be gunpowder.
He squirmed to the bow of the ship, then looked left and right, then reached out to touch the hatch.
Then a gust of wind blew behind him, and then there was a sound from his thigh
"ah¡¡"
The shrill howl could be heard far away in the silent night, and many people heard it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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