In the sea where cold and warm currents meet, the vertical fluctuations of sea water often increase, and the nutrient salts in the deep ocean will rise, which is conducive to the growth of plankton and provides a rich bait for fish, thereby attracting the arrival of large groups of fish.

but!

The intersection of cold currents and warm currents often also have other effects on sea fog!

The warm and humid air brought by spring to the ocean current collides with the cold front of the cold current, and the water vapor condenses to form a large sea fog.

Chen Changan looked helplessly at the sea area in front of him.

The fog is filled with, and it is almost impossible to see the environment thirty meters away. Perhaps it has little impact on the slow-moving local fishing boats, but for the flying Henan people with a speed of more than 120km/h, thirty meters can pass through in just a blink of an eye.

While driving at high speed, when Chen Changan stood at the bow of the boat, he was like countless thick sea fog pounced on him. Even if he hit a reef or island, he would not have time to turn.

At this moment, a high light suddenly lit up hundreds of meters away.

Chen Changan was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It's a lighthouse.

Unlike the lighthouse country that is anti-human genocide gang, it is a real lighthouse. Some people lit up the lights at high places to guide the way for travelers.

"Let's go and have a look first. Maybe there's a nearby topographic map for sale!" Chen Changan decided to go to the lighthouse first to see the situation and said loudly: "Turn left 30 degrees and head west at low speed!"

The coolie was ordered and immediately advanced slowly at a speed of 20 or 30 kilometers per hour, slowly sweeping under the lighthouse.

Due to the sudden fog, more than a dozen ships of all sizes had gathered at the pier below the lighthouse. Many crew members slipped into the lighthouse to keep warm and drink, and chatted with each other.

Chen Changan tried to guard the ship at the pier, and walked slowly into the lighthouse bar.

Crunch ~

The door slowly opened.

The lighthouse bar is a little dim, with only a small amount of fish oil lamps used for lighting, so you can barely see the environment at the bar.

More than thirty sailors or other men in clothing sat on the wooden barrel of easter eggs, talking and laughing. Chen Changan's entry was just a hurry to attract a few men's glances. After cursing a little bitch, he stopped paying attention.

After all, the Deep Sea Forum does not have a photo function, and most humans can only understand the appearance of the "Chang'an God" from simple text descriptions.

One word, handsome!

Chen Changan walked to the bar before he spoke, the female bartender slid over a wooden wine glass along the wooden tabletop and smiled gently:

"New boy, I'll treat you to the first glass of wine."

Chen Changan first touched the wine in it with his fingers, and was stunned. In the item information given by the system, it was written clearly [90% inferior rum mixed with water]. After careful taste, it was indeed water with only a little smell of wine. He said:

"A 90% water was added to the wine?"

"It's a 10% wine added to the water, the guest."

The female bartender brushed the end of her hair and said charmingly:

"Any wine that is qualified to sacrifice to the gods has soared to the sky, and it is not something that is affordable in small places like us."

Chen Changan smiled when he heard this, threw out an Inal and said with a smile:

“Give me a nice drink.”

The female bartender stuffed Inal into her chest and smirked and took out a bottle of golden rum from the counter.

You get what you pay for. The paid rum is naturally more colorful, fragrant and flavorful than free. The light golden rum sways slightly in the wooden wine glass, emitting an attractive aroma.

Chen Changan drank a large glass of golden rum in one go, and immediately received a lot of praise from the drinkers. He changed his evaluation of him from "little white face" to "brave-hearted white face". A tall and strong man raised his glass and shouted with a smile:

"Brother, you have a good alcohol tolerance, where are you here?"

Chen Changan said with a smile:

“It’s from Henan.”

The tall and strong man suddenly had a bright look in front of him and laughed:

"I heard that the flagship of the great god Chang'an is called 'Flying Henan People'. You might be a fellow villager with him."

When the "Chang'an God", everyone in the bar suddenly became energetic.

Some people said at the top of their voice that they had seen the ghost ship of the Chang'an God, and some were full of admiration, hoping to meet their idols. Some even claimed to be fans of the Chang'an God, and changed their ship to "Flying Guangdong People".

Chen Changan's mouth raised slightly, and while the bar was busy, he took the initiative to ask:

"Did anyone successfully take a boat out of the sea in this foggy weather? I have some things to do, maybe I need to pass through this sea fog as soon as possible, someone needs to lead the way, or give me a nearby topographic map so that I can't hit some reefs or something."

Everyone turned their eyes to the tall and strong man, and they all said:

"Old Bai! Old Bai has taken advantage of the heavy fog to the sea more than once!"

The man called "Lao Bai" is named Bai Shanghuang. He loved traditional martial arts culture since he was a child. After coming to the sea, he became one of the top 1,000 people who successfully hunted sharks with good martial arts skills. He had to scrape a few sharks every day to make money. He bought a light blue quality fishing boat early and became a well-known figure in the sea of ​​fishing.

But when everyone mentioned the experience of going out to sea with heavy fog, the man who was as strong as a rock suddenly trembled slightly, and then said coldly:

"When the fog was in, all the fish in the sea ran away, nothing was wrong!"

The trembling amplitude was very small, but Chen Changan, as a level 5 supernatural species, had a clever ear and a clear eye. He could detect Bai Shanghuang's emotional fluctuations at a glance and asked:

"If it's an economic issue, I can add money."

Bai Shanghuang's face was particularly stiff and she said coldly:

"It's not a matter of money. When fog comes on the sea, it's very dangerous. If you encounter it, cough cough... Anyway, the heavy fog usually lasts for two or three days, and you'll endure it will pass."

Everyone in the bar was thinking, and when the fog started, there were few examples of successful return of boats that ventured out to sea to fish when the sea was foggy.

In the past, they thought that the sea fog was too strong, and the ships going to sea ended up hitting the reef, but judging from Bai Shanghuang's expression at this time, there seemed to be something else.

So, what is Lao Bai afraid of?

Chen Changan thought for a while and decided to use the tactics of the God of Wealth to solve the problem. He placed ten inars on the table and said with a smile:

"Who told me what the old white brother cannot refuse the most, these ten inars will belong to him."

Bai Shanghuang widened his eyes. He had just prepared to "see money like dirt" and planned to refuse. However, he had never thought that the target of the golden bullet attack was not him at all.

Inal landed on the table, making a nice and crisp sound, and immediately a drinker answered:

"Knife, especially the horizontal knife, this kid took the risk of going out to sea in a foggy environment for a light blue quality horizontal knife."
Chapter completed!