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Chapter 509 Don’t I want to show off?

Claris has never had any experience serving a "vegetative" person.

She asked Zhao Chuanxin to lie down, then stood helplessly in front of a pile of food, picked up a can, and subconsciously asked "Are you hungry?"

After that, Feel stupid.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn’t even open his mouth, so naturally he couldn’t eat.

She walked around the cabin with the ants on the hot pot.

During the ordeal, she walked no matter how many laps she walked, and she felt some cramps in her legs.

Normally, everyone avoids them like the god of plague.

Only today, the more urgent it is, the more someone always knocks on the door.

Claris jumped up in fright when he heard a knock on the door.

Then he quickly calmed down, pretended to be calm and calm, and said lightly "Who?"

"I am the captain. Madam, let me tell you that we will arrive in Hawaii tomorrow." "

"Okay, I got it, step back."

Claris replied in the tone that a noble would use in a shadow play.

Outside, the captain’s face was full of doubts.

It feels weird.

But he didn’t think too much, took off his hat, scratched his head and left.

In the cabin, Clarisse sat on the edge of the bed and wiped the sweat that was dripping from his smooth forehead.

Not only was she at her wits' end, but she also discovered during this ordeal that she didn't even have a hobby.

Otherwise, this can be a way to pass the difficult time.

In the end, she just lay next to the unconscious Zhao Chuanxin with tears in her eyes, hugged his waist, and buried her face in his chest.

Even in a coma, he seems to be able to give people a sense of security, which is strange.

The difficult day finally passed.

Claires basically didn’t sleep at night.

When the sky was bright the next morning, she looked out through the porthole and did not see the coastline.

Before, she was anxious to reach the shore.

But at this time, she wished she would come back later.

At least when Zhao Chuanxin is awake.

Look at Zhao Chuanxin, still closing his eyes tightly.

I can’t eat or drink, and I can’t pee.

It had only been one night, but his cheeks had lost some weight and were still so pale, making him look weak at first glance.

Francis Fuller came again and asked if he would bring them breakfast.

Claris pretended to be impatient, "I told you not to disturb me, we will be in Hawaii soon, there is nothing to eat."

Francis Fuller stroked his William Hu felt that something was wrong with the situation.

He went to the captain's cabin worried.

"Captain, there seems to be something wrong with Zhao Chuanxin."

The captain frowned, "What's wrong, he wants to kill people again"

"No, no, you misunderstood. "Francis Fuller couldn't laugh or cry. "I mean, they all came to the restaurant to dine before, but they didn't come yesterday, and it didn't open when I went to deliver the food. It was the same this morning. "

The captain smiled obscenely, "It's normal. I was like this when I was young. I spent all my time doing that kind of thing. You have also seen that woman, her ass is as plump as the full moon, and her long legs are strong and powerful, able to suck up a man's energy. "

Francis Fuller frowned and pondered, and suddenly asked, "You went to tell them yesterday that they would dock today. Did you hear Zhao's voice passing the news?"

The captain recalled it and shook his head. "It seems not. "

"This," Francis Fuller suggested, "otherwise, you go and test it out specifically."

The captain was startled, "Faq, why don't you go?"

"I" Francis Fuller was speechless

If he was asked to deliver the meal, he would go there without hesitation

After all, he is a diplomat. There is absolutely no social fear, and he is thick-skinned and knows how to assess the situation.

But now he has other thoughts. The so-called guilty conscience, if he goes now, he will inevitably be full of scruples.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll get to Hawaii soon and I can send this plague god away. "

Hawaii.

Miao Cuihua forced herself to remain calm and sat in the best thatched hut of the Kanaka tribe.

Benjamin Goldberg He said, "Mrs., are you worried about Master? It was raining heavily when we left. Master definitely didn't want to rush in the rain, so he was delayed." Don't worry, he'll be fine. He'll be here within two days. If you don't believe me, just watch. ”

The high priest is accompanying him here, but he is taciturn and generally does not speak. He often has a straight face, and with the deep valleys on his face, he looks like a wooden body and clay sculpture.

Miao Cuihua pursed her lips and said, "Nothing. "

Jiang Bo was eating local mashed potatoes, and he was slurping his tongue.

Samuel Goldberg whispered next to him, "If I were you, I would definitely not Eat, because I've seen them make this food. "

Jiang Bo's face froze and said, "It's very dirty."

"They were barefoot, sitting on the ground, and only spread a huge leaf on it, and worked on it. Some of the leaves had been stepped on"

江波""

"Ugh"

At this moment, a Hawaiian man walked in in a hurry, blabbering He shouted to the high priest and said, "High priest, there is a beautiful woman outside. She comes to you by name." ”

This person was none other than Kihi. When he saw Zhao Chuanxin playing with the staff at the dock on the dock, he thought that Zhao Chuanxin was the incarnation of the God of War Kuku. Later, Zhao Chuanxin pretended to be a god and played tricks with wine. Reducing his son’s fever saved his son’s life

The high priest also didn’t shy away from “bringing her in. "

Miao Cuihua, five people and Ganfan all looked at it curiously.

Kisi brought in a Latin American woman.

After the woman came in, Ganfandog had a confused look on his face. He stepped forward and sniffed, then turned around and said "woof woof woof"

Benjamin Goldberg suddenly stood up and said, "Are you sure? My master's Taste"

The dry rice nodded the dog's head.

Claris also spoke, "High Priest, Constantine, oh no, it's Zhao Chuanxin. He asked me to come to you and ask you to take the Kanaka warriors to the dock to greet him."

Claris felt a little guilty.

High Priest, you are bluffing.

Do people really care?

She couldn't help but think of Zhao Chuanxin's weak appearance when he woke up. When she heard that the ship was about to dock, she immediately asked her to use diplomacy to pretend to be powerful. Officer Francis Fuller came ashore first and came to the settlement of the Kanaka tribe to look for the high priest.

Because Zhao Chuanxin can't walk right now, if he gets off the ship like this, there might be complications. He needs to find a helper first.

After hearing this, the high priest couldn't help but glance at Miao Cuihua and the others.

In the early 20th century, who knew Zhao Chuanxin best

It must be Miao Cuihua who had always taken care of him personally.

She stood up immediately and asked, "Is he injured?"

She didn't ask what the relationship between the woman in front of her and Zhao Chuanxin was, or anything else, but she asked straight to the point. key.

Claris turned his eyes to Miao Cuihua.

Let’s not talk about appearance and figure, just talking about temperament makes her a little bit sour.

Not a rich girl, not a strong woman in the workplace, but an indescribable kind of healthy, pure, mature woman who sees through the rules of the worldly game.

At first glance, Claris dared to conclude that this woman must be more careful and know how to take care of others than she was.

Claris nodded and shook his head.

The silly look left everyone in the room confused.

The high priest narrowed his eyes, stood up, leaned on the ground with a long cane, paused and said, "Kishi, gather people to follow me and bring guns."

The gun was left by Zhao Chuanxin when he left last time.

Kisi hurried out.

After hearing what Miao Cuihua said, Rachel Kervis became inexplicably anxious, but she tried her best to suppress it.

At this moment, she could no longer hold back and asked, "Is Zhao really hurt?"

Claris originally wanted to show off the strong appearance of a landlord's maid, but after all, he felt guilty and lacked acting skills. , said with a bit of cry, "He suddenly vomited blood, but no one touched him, and I don't know what happened."

Benjamin Goldberg interjected, "Does my master have enemies around him?" ”

His question seemed to hit the point.

Claris nodded sharply, "Everyone on the ship is hostile to him, but they don't dare to show it. But if we don't pick him up, we're afraid the secret will be revealed soon."

Miao Cuihua took out a handful of Lugang 1907 from her bag.

Click open the hammer

This is a self-defense weapon that Zhao Chuanxin gave her. Instead of a deer, the gun handle is vulgarly carved with a simple image of a man and a woman, the kind of man and woman kissing.

"Let's go, can't wait, let's go first."

What surprised Samuel Goldberg was that his son Benjamin Goldberg also took out a Put Lugang 1907.

Of course this gun is not specially made.

Seeing his son skillfully operate a pistol made Samuel Goldberg's eyelids jump.

He is still a child.

The high priest did not stop, "We will be there soon."

Miao Cuihua took the others and left first.

Arrived at the dock.

Samuel Goldberg first took out the money and bribed the customs staff at the dock, and then followed Cleris onto the ship.

The ordinary passengers had disembarked long ago, and the only ones still on board, except the captain, crew, and Francis Fuller.

They all gathered in front of Zhao Chuanxin’s cabin.

Francis Fuller said, "Mr. Zhao, they have already arrived in Hawaii, please let them disembark."

Zhao Chuanxin's voice came out, with a low volume: "I Don't you want to wait for someone to come and greet you?"

"But when will your people come?" Francis Fuller winked at the captain.

Both of them realized that something was wrong.

According to Zhao Chuanxin's temper, if he was impatient, he might just poke a big hole in the ship and bury a whole crew of people at the bottom of the sea.

But now, Zhao Chuanxin did not leave the cabin at all.

This time.

Bang

A gunshot sounded from the cabin.

Everyone was shocked and retreated.

Zhao Chuanxin said lightly, "A few ink marks."

He felt dizzy, but he held it back, and didn't reveal any flaws.

The mentality is much more stable than Cleris.

At this moment, Miao Cuihua took people on the boat.

Jiang Bo stepped forward, cocking his neck and looking arrogant. He snorted before speaking, "I am Mr. Zhao's tailor. We are here to greet him. Why don't you get out of the way quickly?"

Francis Fuller was quite unhappy seeing how this person was showing off.

In front of Zhao Chuanxin, I am a white man, you are also a white man, we are all inferior to him, and why can you pretend so well

Francis Fuller was stunned immediately. .

How could such an idea come up

So as long as the oppression lasts for a long time, the oppressed will succumb in their hearts and gradually recognize their own identity.

"Let them in."

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin's hoarse voice came from the cabin.

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