The cruise ship was bouncing up and down on the waves, feeling as if it might capsize at any moment.
Everyone was panicking, and some tourists even vomited.
What was supposed to be a relaxing trip turned into a thrilling one.
Fortunately, the storm finally passed and the ship was not engulfed by the storm. Everyone felt like they were surviving a disaster.
But what everyone doesn't know is that the ship has now lost contact, and the living supplies on the ship are only enough for three days.
Of course Beile will not tell everyone this news, as that will definitely cause everyone to panic.
Now it's time to see if the radio system can be repaired.
After the wind and rain, the weather began to become clear, and a bright moon hung on the sea in the distance, as if suspended above the sea.
It is very beautiful and spectacular. They say there is a rainbow after the storm, and it seems true.
Many tourists who survived the disaster came to the deck to enjoy this rare beauty.
Wang Dachun, Mei Ji, Nangong Lily and Huang Xiaomei also crowded on the deck to watch the night view above the sea.
The human-shaped thing Wang Dachun saw on the clouds must be a cloud. Now the sky is extremely clear and the bright moon is hanging high, which is in stark contrast to the apocalyptic storm before.
Mei Ji leaned on the railing and held her cheek with one hand and sighed, "Wow, the night view above the sea is so beautiful!"
Nangong Baihe also smiled and said: "This is my first time to see the night view on the sea. It is so beautiful. The four of us will each recite a poem, about the moon and the sea, okay?"
Meiji clapped her hands in agreement, "Okay, this is interesting, I'll go first. The bright moon shines on the sea, and we are together at the end of the world. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night."
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "Sister Mei Ji has good poetry, good poetry."
Nangong Baihe said: "Sister Mei Ji, you have robbed my poems, but I still know a poem: The sun sets behind the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea, I want to see a thousand miles away and reach a higher level."
Wang Dachun waved his hand and said: "This doesn't count. There is a sea here, but there is no moon. Let's start over."
Nangong Baihe snorted softly, "Humph, this is not a problem for me. Listen carefully, the tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises with the tide on the sea, and the waves follow the waves for thousands of miles. There is no moon on the Spring River."
Then she puffed up her plump breasts and said, "How about it, I'll feed you now, there is the sea and the moon."
Wang Dachun chuckled, "I'm not full. I haven't eaten yet. How can I be full?"
Nangong Baihe looked at Miss Huang and said, "Little sister, it's your turn."
Huang Xiaomei was a little embarrassed, "I don't have a high level of education, so I won't show my shame."
Nangong Lily shook her head, "No, everyone has to compose a poem. Little sister, don't be humble and come up with one."
Meiji also nodded, "Yes, little sister, you are humble, you must be able to compose poetry."
Huang Xiaomei smiled bitterly and said: "Then I will show my shame. I borrowed a poem from Shixian: The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds, and the wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. If you ask me the next sentence, I have forgotten it."
Wang Dachun burst out laughing, "Pfft hahaha...these last two sentences are really the finishing touch. Even the Shixian will be willing to be inferior when he sees it!"
Nangong Baihe rolled her eyes at Wang Dachun, "Don't laugh, it's your turn."
Suddenly three pairs of beautiful eyes stared at Wang Dachun at the same time, which made him feel a little panicked. He had just been searching for a poem, but he couldn't remember a poem. The one he remembered had been used by others.
It seems that while you are young, you should study hard and make progress every day!
Wang Dachun scratched his head and felt embarrassed, "So what...can I still borrow the poems you used?"
The three women rolled their eyes at Wang Dachun at the same time, "What do you mean, stop the ink stains and hurry up."
Wang Dachun rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, this is forcing me to use my ultimate move. You all use the verses of those great poets. Today I will recite my own poems to show you my talent. I won't lose at all." Shixian."
Meiji smiled and said, "Shixian, please start your performance."
Wang Dachun looked at the sea and cleared his throat and said: "There are full moons on the sea, and there are a pair of them. There are beauties on the boat, and there are three of them in total."
"Pfft... Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard!"
As soon as Wang Dachun finished speaking, the three girls all burst out laughing. Nangong Lily rolled her eyes and said, "Please don't mess with Shixian. Why are there two bright moons?"
"One in the sky, one in the water. Only I, Wang Dachun, can write such an easy-to-understand poem." Wang Dachun said shamelessly.
"Haha, Mr. Wang is so elegant. Watching the moon here with a few peerless beauties is really enviable to others. It would be even more perfect if there is some fine wine to cheer you up."
At this moment, Captain Beile came over with a bottle of wine and several wine glasses and smiled.
"Thank you." Wang Dachun took a wine glass from Bei Le and drank.
"Beautiful ladies, try the Romani that I have treasured for many years."
Bei Le also poured a glass of red wine for each of Mei Ji's beauties.
Beile poured himself a glass of wine. He gently shook the wine glass in his hand and looked at Wang Dachun and said, "Mr. Wang, how does it taste?"
Wang Dachun raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to tell the truth?"
"Of course, I like honest people." Beile said and slowly took a sip of wine.
"I think this wine is like horse urine." Wang Dachun said honestly.
"puff!"
Beile spit out the red wine he just drank. I asked you to tell the truth. What you said is too true!
"Hahahaha, it's like horse urine. Your metaphor is too ridiculous!" Beile shook his head.
Wang Dachun chuckled, "I think the Shao Dao Zi from China is better. A bottle costs tens of dollars. When you drink it, it's spicy in your heart, like a flame burning. It's very suitable for men to drink. Red wine like this is soft and soft." Soft and soft, suitable for girls to drink!”
Beile grinned and instantly felt that the red wine in his hand was no longer fragrant, but he was somewhat looking forward to the burning knife in Wang Dachun's mouth.
"Look, there's a boat!"
At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.
Wang Dachun and Bei Le's eyes lit up. It would be great to have a boat. It seemed like their crisis was resolved.
The two of them looked at the sea at the same time. A layer of fog had appeared on the sea at some point, and the moon was mostly covered by dark clouds.
A ship did float on the sea, but the model of this ship was really too old. There was actually a sail on the ship, but the sail was a little tattered, and the hull was also very old, with holes and holes, and it looked like a A wooden boat.
It can be judged that this ship is definitely not modern and must be many years old.
"This...is this a ghost ship?"
Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed.
As soon as the words fell, some people were frightened, some were excited, and everyone was talking about it for a while.
