Early in the morning.
The sun shone on the deck, making it smell like the sea.
Fishing boats or small transport boats came out of nowhere. Like Bees and moths, they moved irregularly on the surface of the sea and the river, but they did not collide with each other.
Zuo cidian boarded the huge boat that was dozens of meters high and dozens of meters wide, almost as if he was worshiping it.
“This is a yacht.”When Zuo Cidian praised the yacht, his native accent could be heard.
They spent all their time in the ward last night. Of course, in fact, they did not need to spend so much time and use so many people. However, Zuo Cidian and the others agreed that.., they should still spend their time and energy in the ward instead of feeling the yacht at the first moment.
After all, being alive was also very important.