Wu Yu lowered his eyes to look at the surging waves, his eyes were dark and unclear, and he was very unsophisticated: "Although what you said makes sense, I don't listen."
This attitude almost made Xie Yuchen laugh out loud.
The even more irritating boy said: "Brother, I'm sorry." and hung up the phone.
Xie Yuchen dialed again. It was very good, but he couldn't get through. He took a deep breath in anger and said, "I can't control you, right..."
He then edited Wu Yu's story into a text message and sent it to Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi.
Wuyu pulled out the phone card again, put both the phone and the card in his pocket, and wandered back to the room he came out of just now based on his memory.
As soon as I walked into the corridor, I met Fat Wu Ning and three people coming out of the room.
"Little Yang, come here, we have to go to a meeting." Fatty Wang called him.
The obedient Wu Yu followed behind them, their heads slightly lowered.
Wu Xie glanced at the young man and felt that the young man seemed a little unhappy. His traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young was about to start, so he found words to coax the child: "Um... little sun, we can eat seafood after we finish talking, if you like." The prawns and grouper are all delicious when the seafood pot is served.”
The young man turned to look at him, his dark eyes filled with him and only him.
With this look, he looked innocent and generous: "Brother, I'll treat you to a seafood dinner. Is there anything you want to eat?"
At sea, the fish caught by fishermen also have to be sold for money. As long as they pay, they will not stop selling them.
Wu Yu blinked, are all male college students so warm-hearted...? When they met, they paid for a meal. He hesitated and asked: "...Do you have a nickname called Tianzhen?"
Wuxie failed to follow Wuyu's brain circuit, "What kind of innocence?"
Fatty Wang laughed loudly at the side: "Innocent, isn't it the little sun?"
Wu Yu gave Fatty Wang a thumbs up: "How smart!"
Wu Xie was numb for a moment, then glanced at Fatty Wang speechlessly, "No! If you are innocent or not, my name is Wu Xie!"
"I think Xiaozhen is pretty good..." Fatty Wang argued.
"Indeed." Wu Yu agreed.
They reached the top, and An Ning took the lead to sit down with a serious face. Wu Yu was pulled by Wu Xie's arm and sat together. Fatty Wang, with his big body, insisted on sitting in rows with them.
Wu Yu was squeezed to the point where he only sat in one corner. Fatty Wang also said, "The three of us are buddies, so we look more impressive sitting in rows."
"Fat man! You're squeezing me!" Wuxie yelled.
Wu Yu sighed deeply, feeling that Fatty Wang was a bit unreliable, so he put his hope on Wu Xie, hoping that this guy had a bit of tomb robbing culture and was at least a second-generation thief...
Then, Wu Yu heard that Wu Xie, who he had just hailed as his hope for tomb robbing, revealed to An Ning that he was a bastard, that he didn't know anything about undersea tombs, and that he wanted to save his third uncle, so he came here just to save his third uncle. uncle.
At this time, Fatty Wang made a very reliable statement: "I have never fallen over this thing called Haidou, but the most important thing under the sea must be the diving equipment. I would be suffocated to death if I didn't reach other places. Let's see what you can do for me." Let’s talk about the equipment we prepared.”
Aning cleverly placed the two boxes under the table and pushed them forward: "Don't worry, I have prepared the equipment."
Wu Yu changed his face and quickly put the hope of tomb robbing culture back on Fatty Wang.
At this time, a menacing voice jumped out: "This boat can't do it, it can't do it, it can't go out to sea, it can't go anywhere!"
A man with a Mediterranean bald head quickly jumped up from the stairs. He was slightly fat and had a small belly. He looked middle-aged. He inspected the hardware of the fishing boat without even looking at the four people talking in the middle. The air is average.
Soon, the owner of the fishing boat caught up and retorted, with evil eyes in his eyes. This boat was his lifeblood, and this bald man actually slandered him like this: "What's wrong with this boat? This boat is so good! There's nothing wrong with it!" "
"It's old, small, and worn out!" The bald man turned around to look at the boss of the boat, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the four people on the table. When he saw the young man at the end clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his fingers clenched into fists: "You This boat can't go anywhere! When the waves get rough, wait until the feast begins!"
"Bah, bah, bah! Crow's mouth!" The boss of the ship said: "Fight your uncle!"
Aning interrupted their conversation at the right time: "Let me introduce it to you."
The boss of the ship left without asking for help.
"This is Professor Zhang, our consultant this time."
The bald man Zhang pressed his hand to Aningxu, walked to the table, and introduced himself very enthusiastically: "Everyone, my surname is Zhang, Zhang Zhang, whose single name is Hao, Hao Hao, Zhang Hao. "
He wanted to pat Wu Yu's shoulder enthusiastically, but with a flash of inspiration, Wu Xie reached out and grabbed Zhang Tuzi's hand. He felt that this man's hand was neither gentle nor heavy. This little nephew's shoulder could not bear it. Can't stop this shot.
This gesture is equivalent to the two people shaking hands in front of Wu Yu.
"Hello, Professor Zhang, my name is Wuxie." Sure enough, the hand grabbed him like an iron claw. Wuxie struggled, but the bald man's grip was tight.
"What kind of professor? I can't compare to you young people who look literate at first sight. I'm just lucky." Zhang Baldzi spoke with a smile, his eyes locked on Wu Xie. Deep in his smiling eyes, there was a serious look. The coldness spreads inch by inch...
