Or on the most dangerous crab boat in the world!

Who is the serious time traveler to work?!

He Jinqiu said: "Now, we can only wait for him to appear. If he doesn't appear, no one will take action."

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At this time, Qing Chen, who was looking for the whole world, had just arrived at the port where the Arctic was docked. He looked up at the newly painted paint of the Arctic, and felt that the blue and white ship was quite beautiful.

The Arctic hull half is white and the lower half is dark blue, and it looks like it is just about wearing a naval uniform.

However, when Qingchen boarded the ship, he found that the handrails on the hull were a bit bad.

Only when you look at the details on the Arctic can you realize that this is actually a crab boat that is surviving.

When Zhang Jian saw the two, his face was complicated: "You really want to go out to sea?"

Qingchen smiled and said, "We are not people who like to joke, by the way, where are the other crew members?"

Zhang Jian's face looked even more ugly: "Nidep was tying crab cages on the boat, and Old John fell asleep after drinking in the cabin. George... made a temporary call and said he couldn't come. I heard that he was on Craig's Alps now."

"Ah? Can you still not come temporarily? I'm going to start a crab catching today. What should I do if there are fewer people suddenly?" Qingchen asked.

In fact, Qingchen was more worried about how he would go to the Barents Sea if the ship could not go to the sea smoothly?

At one moment, the boy even wanted to call Boss He Jinqiu and shake people directly. He knew that there must be masters here in Kyushu. He had helped him when he fought with the Kande and Kashima in Luocheng before. Now he can't get it over and make up for it?

However, if Boss He is brought directly, their Arctic will not be like catching crabs, but like whaling or killing people...

Zhang Jian hesitated for a while and looked at Qingchen and said, "There is nothing I can do now. Even if George doesn't come, we have to go out to sea to try it. Of course, you have to feel that there is a shortage of people, and it's time to withdraw now... Of course, if you are willing to stay, I am willing to destroy the previous contract and give you some share!"

"It's okay," Qingchen smiled and said, "There is an old Chinese saying, since you come, you can rest assured and set off!"

As long as he can reach the Barents Sea smoothly, Qingchen doesn't care how many king crabs he can catch.

Qingchen walked onto the deck with a long backpack on his back. He saw a string of silver crosses hanging on the bow and asked, "What is that?"

Zhang Jian explained: "Mascot, every captain will prepare many mascots to bless us with all safety in the Barents Sea... What is in the bag you are carrying behind you?"

Qingchen grinned and said, "Is this? This is my mascot."

Zhang Jian: “…”

The mascots of sailors are all kinds of strange. Some people carry necklaces given by their family, and some people carry a doll, but Qingchen's mascot is clearly the largest of all sailors.

This bag is clearly a surfboard, brother!

Zhang Jian felt very strange. Could this young man want to surf the Barents Sea?

After getting on the boat, Old John walked out of the cabin staggeringly and said to Zhang Jian: "This time I went out to sea because your father saved my life back then. Remember, don't look for me next year. Even the serious crew can't be found. Why do you still persist in conquering the Barents Sea? It belongs to the strong."

Zhang Jian was a little embarrassed. He walked into the cab without saying anything and slowly drove the Arctic out of the port.

Just as it was about to leave the port, the Alps quickly drove past the Arctic. Seven sailors smiled and put their arms on the deck guardrail, laughing at the Arctic, and pointing at Qingchen and Yangyang.

Qingchen stood on the deck and looked at Yangyang: "It's so miserable."

Yangyang smiled and said, "It's really miserable."

At this time, Yangyang's cell phone rang, and she answered the phone: "Hey, I can't go back now, I'm abroad."

A loud voice girl across the phone shouted, "Wait, when did you run over? Why didn't you tell me, my best friend?"

"I'm in Amsterdam, let's talk about it when I go back," said Yangyang.

"What are you doing in Amsterdam?" Yangyang's best friend asked.

Yangyang thought about it and said with a smile: "You're on your honeymoon."

Yangyang’s best friend: “???”

Qingchen: "???"

The Arctic sailed into the sea and they would go through a 20-hour trip to finally arrive at the crab-catching area of ​​the Barents Sea.

After the ship started, Old John never drank a drop of wine. At this time, he looked at Qingchen, Yangyang, and the young Nidepp soberly: "According to the old rules, you must bite the cod head after the ship starts. Qing, you can bite it."

Qingchen said curiously: "Why do you want to bite the cod head?"

"This is the tradition of crab fishermen," said John Old slowly. "Only by biting the cod head when driving the boat, can you get a good harvest. This is what King crab eats. We bite the cod head to represent integration into this nature and remind the crew to be in awe."

"So that's it," Qingchen did not hesitate and directly grabbed a cod and bit it.

In an instant, the fishy smell filled his mouth.

But Old John was a little surprised that the Asian boy didn't even frown.

In fact, the tradition of crab hunters is that sailors draw lots to decide who will bite. Old John just wanted to make things difficult for this young man who was ignorant of life and death, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't care about this at all.

It was not until this time that he discovered a problem. The crab boat was pounding on the waves, but the Asian boy and the Asian girl stood on the boat, as if his feet were nailed to the deck, and his body had not shaken for a moment.
Chapter completed!