Chapter 1199 This Sea

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"There are hundreds of thousands of such big villages in Daming?"

The chief found it incredible. In his opinion, the world should be composed of a dozen islands similar to this one.

"Ahem! Yes."

Chen Mo didn't know if there was any, but he was habitually fooling around.

The chief thought about the three big boats like hills, and felt that they should not be bad.

Turning his gaze to the five kitchen knives that were randomly placed on the ground, the chief stood up and said, "Everyone is coming from afar, and have a good meal tonight."

After hearing this, Huang Jinlu smiled and said: "We have wine on board, and someone will bring a few jars later, let's have fun together!"

At this time, the interpreter said: "They said that there are islands a little further north."

Lin Zheng said: "Don't worry about this matter. Since they have all been there, they must be similar. Let's just fix it and record the charts. We can still come when the time comes."

Huang Jinlu nodded and said: "It was recently discovered here, we must make good friends with these natives, so that the Ming fleet can replenish here in the future."

Liu Ming agreed: "We only need to pay some small things to gain a firm foothold, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of friends here, a good thing!"

Lin Zheng got up, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Lin Zheng, the Hundred Household Officer of the Daming Navy, please rest assured, elders, Daming is big and rich, so it won't covet this place. Let's be friends, and the fleet will continue to flow in the future. Bring what you need."

The chief smiled boldly, got up and walked over to Lin Zheng's body, suddenly gave him a bear hug and patted him on the back vigorously.

The interpreter said relaxedly: "They already regard us as friends."

Huang Jinlu was overjoyed and shouted: "Chen Mo, take people back to the boat, bring some wine and some dried meat."

Chen Mo agreed very readily, and Huang Jinlu told Liu Ming in a low voice: "Watch him closely, if something happens, I will castrate him!"

Liu Ming nodded, Chen Mo was good at that, he was proud of it once in Yingzhou, but after a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore.

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There are no bonfires, only pits, many pits.

When the pothole was opened again, Chen Mo blinked and asked, "Is that thing edible?"

There was one of that thing in Huang Jinlu's hand, and there was a bonfire in front of him, with a pot hanging on it.

"Eat too much grilled food, be careful not to poop!"

Huge coconut crabs are dropped into the pot and finished with a few flops.

The food in the pit was taken out, two kinds - fish and coconut crab.

Chen Mo got one. He imitated the eating method of those natives, and smashed open the shell with a stone. The smell made him forget that when he was alive, it looked like a monster.

"tasty!"

After taking a bite, Chen Mo glanced at it. Everyone was devouring it, completely forgetting what Huang Jinlu and Lin Zheng explained.

—Be reserved! You must have the eating appearance of the heavens and the kingdom!

But after being on the boat for so long, everyone has long been tired of eating those stale foods, and now break their fast, Madan! The Kingdom of Heaven also has to be full before talking about it.

Huang Jinlu also started to eat. The boiled crabs did not taste very good. While eating, he casually looked at the chief.

After the chief took a sip of wine, he immediately asked people to put away the remaining jars of wine.

There are classes everywhere!

Thinking that the tallest person in the thatched cottage was the chief, Liu Ming couldn't help but have some thoughts, but he dismissed it immediately.

Seeing the strange look in his eyes, Huang Jinlu said in a low voice: "It is impossible for Daming to immigrate here at present, why leave an empty island here?"

Liu Ming nodded. Just now he was thinking about ways to divide these natives and stir up internal strife.

After all, Daming is not a butcher, nor can he do what those pioneers did more than a hundred years later.

After dinner, most of the Ming people returned to the boat to rest, including Chen Mo, and he was full of complaints about this.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, let's repair the ship, let's start after the Chinese New Year depending on the situation.

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Lin Zheng was a little worried, because the natives on the island were also struggling. Just now the chief said euphemistically that the food here is not enough to feed the people on the island, implying Lin Zheng, you must either look for food, or leave.

Walking out of the thatched hut, Huang Jinlu said: "There are fruits on the island, and the meat inside is thick and edible, and there is also fishing. At least I can persist."

"Eating fish every day... Forget it, let's go fishing."

So the boat was lowered, and the boatmen skillfully manipulated it to find fish.

Some of the natives stood on the mountain, and some ran to the beach, watching the boatmen cast their nets in the shallow sea.

If you don't know what it means to catch more fish, you will know it when the fishing net is pulled up.

"A lot of fish!"

"It's a cool fish! It's so big!"

"Don't pull it up in a hurry, too much will break the net!"

The boatmen cheered for a while, and everyone knew that the food was coming.

There are many trees on the island, which can be used to smoke fish, or simply, to pickle directly, so there will be a lot of meat on board.

Since there is no shortage of food, the focus is on repairing ships and preparing for the New Year.

As the only remaining scholar on the ship, Liu Ming was asked to write some peach charms and paste them on the ship.

It’s the Chinese New Year, and there must be everything that should be there, just like offering sacrifices to ancestors, even if you use a pinch of earth as a furnace, or light a few branches as joss sticks, you can’t miss it.

The history of the migration of the Han people is long, bloody is the theme, but no matter what, no one will give up their ancestors.

Tablets, sacrifices, words, language...

These are all Han Chinese genes that go deep into the bone marrow!

Even if it is thousands of miles away, even if it is multi-generational, as long as he still remembers his ancestors and the ancestral tablet on the incense stick, then he is a Han Chinese!

After Liu Ming finished writing the Taofu, he saw the melancholy on Chen Mo's face, and said, "Guanshan is hard to get across, and blue waves are hard to find. Now that you have come out, don't think too much, find what uncle wants as soon as possible, and then return home in good clothes. It can also comfort the ancestors and make the family happy."

"I miss my son."

There is no winter here. On the beach, a woman squatted there with a child in rough waves, pointing at things in the water and teaching.

It was rare for Chen Mo not to stare at the waves of Guolu, but just watched the child ask innocently, and even reached into the sea water to find it.

There was nothing in the shallow water, the child was disappointed, turned around and put his arms around the woman's neck and yelled loudly.

A gentle smile floated on the woman's face, soothing in a low voice.

"I miss the baby."

Chen Mo lay on the side of the boat and watched until the woman picked up the child and pointed to it.

Big boat, big boat.

Simple pleasures are easy...

"Master Chen, do you want to go ashore?"

Chen Mo rubbed his eyes, turned around and saw that it was Liao Asan, and asked, "The island is boring to death, what's the point of going ashore?"

Liao Ahsan lifted a small piece of fabric in his hand, and said wretchedly: "The... people here have no clothes, and the little ones feel pitiful. Men don't care, but those women... Hey! Those shells hurt the skin! "

Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and he forgot all the nostalgia and son in an instant.

Liao Ahsan winked and said: "I have experienced all the people on the boat, and I feel that only the adults and you have the same thoughts as the little one. Be merciful! I just want to invite you to comfort those poor people."

Chen Mo puffed up his chest and said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, and be careful not to be discovered by those men, otherwise we will be buried in the pit and become food for these natives."

Liao Ahsan stretched out his thumb and praised: "The adults have rich experience, and the young ones admire it."

Chen Mo was overjoyed, and shouted at Huang Jinlu: "Old Huang, I'm bored on the boat, I'll go ashore for a walk."

Huang Jinlu frowned and said, "Take care of your own meat, don't cause trouble, or I will cut off the root of your trouble!"

Chen Mo said wretchedly: "Old Huang, I have three or two."

"roll!"

Huang Jinlu watched Chen Mo and Liao Asan disappear on the island, and was about to ask someone to follow, when someone pointed to the north and shouted: "Our boat is back!"

Huang Jinlu turned around and saw a sail appeared on the sea level, and slowly, a ship emerged.

This is the cargo ship sent to explore the north a few days ago.

There were also several natives on board, and it seemed that they had been found.

Lin was supervising the maintenance below, and got out when he heard the shouts.

The cargo ship approached slowly, anchored, and someone on the deck shouted: "My lord, I found it. It's a big island. The natives are very enthusiastic. We exchanged a few kitchen knives for a lot of food..."

"good!"

Lin Zheng said with satisfaction: "The two big islands are enough to be the foothold of the navy. After returning, I must suggest sending people to garrison them."

Liu Ming took out a simple map, pointed to the line representing the land, and said, "This road is too far away. If Daming wants to maintain this route, he must build warehouses on these islands along the way, and Send troops to guard."

"On the sea, only ships of Ming Dynasty can sail, and this sea belongs to Ming Dynasty!"

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