ps: Watch the exclusive story behind "Golden Fishing Farm", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, follow the Qidian Chinese website official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), and tell me quietly! A trawling yacht was docked on the dock of St. Johns, and Qin Shiou specially drove his most luxurious boat to pick up Mao Weilong.

When Mao Weilong took the Shanghai Owl Cast, his anger that had not existed had quickly disappeared.

"Damn, this boat belongs to you? It's so handsome, much awesome than your Cadillac." Mao Weilong walked around the trawling yacht and sighed.

Qin Shiou laughed and said, "Okay, sit down quickly. Are you tired? I like this boat driving it out to sea tomorrow. Don't be so rustic, okay?"

Mao Weilong shook his head and sighed: "Damn, don't bully the young man's poverty. I called you a rustic bull in the dormitory back then. I didn't expect that today I became a rustic bull in your mouth..."

Nelson made a computer revision of the Seagull route, so he poured out the ice wine and took it out. They were all served in high-legged crystal cups. The crystal wine and diamond-like ice cubes were blended together and they could not be distinguished.

Qin Shiou took the wine, Mao Weilong coughed and shouted frankly: "Waiter, come on the wine!"

"Get out of your eggs, sit down and drink, why are you not seasick?" Qin Shiou smiled.

Mao Weilong couldn't stop for a moment. He took a sip of wine and gave a thumbs up and praised him, saying, "We are not motion sickness, seasickness, and we are not afraid of heights. Unlike someone, it is said that he almost pissed his pants when he was on a plane for the first time? By the way, where is your flight attendant beauty?"

Qin Shiou said: "Winnie is now on an international route, and she can't come back for the time being. But if she asks for leave, she may be able to approve the leave in July."

Mao Weilong shook his head regretfully, and Qin Shiou said: "No need to regret it. You will meet. If you have the chance, we will go to Beijing to find you."

"Who regrets not being able to see your flight attendant?" Mao Weilong rolled his eyes. "I want to introduce a few little beauties through her. I don't know the flight attendant of Ocean Horse."

Qin Shiou rolled his eyes helplessly and simply let the kid sway around on the boat.

All the guns were placed on the boat, and Mao Weilong entered the cab and saw these guns all at once. The beautiful Ar-15 was particularly dazzling.

He played m-16 with his father, and ar-15 was a gun-shaped type derived from the m-16 series. So for Mao Weilong, this gun was not unfamiliar with him. He took off the magazine and looked at it. There were no bullets inside. He skillfully pulled the bolt to confirm that there were no bullets in the chamber. He brought it out.

Even though his father was a senior official in the public security system, Mao Weilong had no chance to play with rifles, especially in recent years, the military and police work have been particularly strict.

Holding ar15 like this, Mao Weilong was quite fond of it and kept making gestures to aim and shoot.

Qin Shiou asked Nelson if there were any bullets. The latter nodded and took out a box of golden bullets from the underpass. He handed them to Mao Weilong. The latter asked in surprise: "You didn't let me shoot, did you?"

"Just play casually. This is at sea, it's okay if you just get a machine gun." Qin Shiou said naturally.

Mao Weilong was so excited when he heard this. He asked, "There is such a good thing? Can Canada shoot at will?"

Qin Shiou shook his head and said, "It seems that the places in Quebec are more strictly managed, and Newfoundland is similar to border areas. These are very loose, especially at sea. If you have grenades, it will be fine to fry fish."

Mao Weilong filled the magazine with bullets. He squatted on the deck and aimed at the water and pulled the trigger. He first shot two three consecutive times.

That is, Qin Shiou has an old gun certificate. So he can hold an automated weapon, otherwise Mao Weilong would not have been able to play so well.

However, guns look so awesome and have a strong attraction to men. In fact, it is a big deal to play with them. Ar15 has a lot of recoil. Mao Weilong is used to sitting in the office. After a few shots, he rubs his shoulders and starts to grin.

Qin Shiou laughed loudly. He came up to take the gun. A Atlantic swordfish jumped out by a yacht. He seized the opportunity to pick the gun and pulled the trigger with a three-in-one strike. The "Tata Tower" made three crisp sounds, and the bullet flew over from above the swordfish.

Mao Weilong mocked Qin Shiou for his stinking gunshots. Qin Shiou didn't care. If he really wanted to shoot the swordfish just now, he would be very sure.

However, he would not do this, unless he wanted to sell it or eat it, he would not hunt fish in the ocean.

Qin Shiou couldn't do that to kill for the sake of entertainment. Of course, going up the mountain to hunt is another matter.

After causing two bullets, Mao Weilong finally became honest and kept rubbing his right shoulder.

The sun was shining on the boat, and it was a little hot. Qin Shiou took off his clothes and basked in the sun with his shirtlessness, revealing his muscles that were full of lines.

Mao Weilong was so envious and jealous: "No, birds and beasts, when did you have such a good figure? Fishman thread, male dog waist, I can't help but want to fuck you."

Qin Shiou said lazily: "If you run around the sea every day, your figure will become the same as mine."

Mao Weilong really envied him, not only his figure, but also his attitude towards life, leisurely, free and simple.

The cruise ship was slowly driving, and an island with excellent coastline appeared in Mao Weilong's vision.

The sun shines everywhere, the sea is shining, and the island is green and green. The continuous Kanbar Mountain surrounds half of the island, as if a pair of powerful arms are protecting the town. All of this has a paradise-like novelty in Mao Weilong's eyes.

The fishing ground wharf is under construction, and Qin Shiou parked his boat on the wharf of the town.

Seeing the small town full of ancient European style, Mao Weilong was a little excited. He took out his camera to shoot. After getting off the boat, he ran to the town.

Qin Shiou called him, threw him a plastic suit that was not afraid of water, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mao Weilong held the plastic suit and said in surprise: "I'll go to the town to have a look, what are you doing?"

"Change clothes and go back to the fishing ground first. You can rest and prepare a big meal for you tonight." Qin Shiou said.

"Then you have to take a bus," said Mao Weilong.

Qin Shiou pointed to two domineering motorboats not far away and said, "This!"

Mao Weilong suddenly realized and patted his forehead, saying, "Grandma, I'm really tired and forgot that you have this baby!"

Qin Shiou didn't dare to let him drive a motorboat directly. Although the technical requirements of this thing were not very good, he drove one by himself and drove Mao Weilong towards the ocean.

The motorboat slowly drove out, Mao Weilong kept urging to speed up, Qin Shiou smiled slightly, lifted the gear directly, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The Dark Night Thunder God seemed to be transformed into a tyrant. It roared and rushed up with a long tail wave.

The motorboat broke through the sea water and roared at the sea surface. The tail waves raised the high, and the sea breeze blew towards him. Mao Weilong opened his mouth and was about to shout, but the sea water splashed into his mouth. He quickly vomited "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah," and kept spitting.

Qin Shiou laughed loudly. After a while, the motorboat arrived at the fishing ground and rushed directly to the beach.

Huzi and Leopard had long heard the roar of the motorboat, and the two little guys jumped over to greet Qin Shiou.

Mao Weilong was still a little unsatisfied and said, "Birds, go around for a while? It's not that exciting."

Qin Shiou said: "Okay, you can rest first and have a genuine seafood meal at night. Play whatever you want tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I've prepared everything for you."

Mao Weilong circled around the motorboat twice, took out his mobile phone and took a few selfies.

Huzi and Leopard tilted their heads to look at him, Mao Weilong greeted him, and the two little guys twitched the corners of their mouths together, and showed a contempt expression.

Mao Weilong suddenly became demented: "Damn, what do these two little guys mean just now?"
Chapter completed!