My Inseparable House Guests

"If you can become a cat girl, I can still say that." Fang Ze said lazily, lying in a chair, "What is the difference between a cat that can't be fucked and a salted fish."

"I treat you as a shit shovel officer, you want to be a grass nest!" Da Meow had a rich expression on her face, as if shocked by Fang Ze's words.

"I always thought you were just a pure loli control. I didn't expect you to have a zoophilia. I should now seriously consider whether to change to a shit shovel officer."

"You change a hammer." Fang Ze slammed a small cut apple at Da Miao, who instantly caught the apple with his mouth like a dog.

You see, the relationship between humans and cats is like a master and servant circulating in a circle, always adjusting their relationship according to different environments and time.

Humans are the masters when feeding, and they will give you a good meal when they are in a good mood, and hungry you when they are in a bad mood.When it comes to licking the cat, the cat becomes the owner again. When you are in a good mood, you can lick it to your heart's content. Maybe it will rub you to make you happy.When you are in a bad mood, it is directly a claw.

"You should tell me who the next guest is." Fang Ze asked Da Miao, "Know that it will take me at least a week to return home from Mumbai by boat. If that kind of extremely troublesome customer appears on board It's bad."

"Well, I've forgotten that you can only return home by boat now."

Da Meow licked her paw and said, "But it just so happens that your next guest will have his own boat, and then you can take his boat."

"I have a guest on the boat?" Fang Ze couldn't really guess who it was after hearing Da Miao's words.

After all, according to the order of the guests, the next one is a villain-level guest, and the villain with a boat can't really guess which one Fang Ze will be.

If he belongs to the good people camp, Fang Ze can also look forward to the childhood goddess Li Huamei.

"Slid away." Da Miao showed Fang Ze a cat ass, and then said, "I wish you a smooth home. Also, if you are not too troublesome, you can help me bring some imported cat food back to compensate. I, your good friend Lao Bo has been ordering cat food that tastes exactly the same for me for a week without even adding ham."

amount.

There are so many requests.

Fang Ze showed an expression of "I will do it well" on the surface, but he had already forgotten Da Miao's words in his mind.

He is now particularly curious about who the next guest is.

On Saturday morning, Fang Ze, who was slightly disguised, wore a trench coat and a small round hat, just like a petty bourgeoisie in the Republic of China, and boarded a cargo ship that looked very old.

"Welcome to the Garuer ship, which is always good fortune." A white man with a big beard saw Fang Ze step onto the ship and extended his arms to express welcome.

"Thanks to the generous Captain Dreyer for letting me take your boat." Fang Ze hypocritically hugged the captain who seemed to be nearly fifty years old.

"You are too polite to say that." Captain Dreyer said to Fang Ze, "It is not I but you who are generous. Thank you for the advance payment of the ship which allowed me to repay part of the loan. Otherwise, my ship may be repaid. It will take a while to leave the port."

This Captain Dreyer was a straightforward person, and the reason for carrying himself to Fang Ze was clear.

The two exchanged a few words, and Captain Dreyer asked a sailor to take Fang Ze to his cabin.

The ferry that Xiao Hei arranged for Fang Ze this time is a medium-sized cargo ship, mainly to do business between India and Southeast Asia.

Because of an accident not long ago, it owed a lot of money and was entangled by the creditor and unable to go to sea.That's why Xiao Hei found him and promised to help repay the loan, and asked the captain to take Fang Ze to the nearest port to China.

Leading Fang Ze to the cabin was an Indian teenager who seemed to have just grown up. He was rather curious and asked Fang Ze many personal questions. Fang Ze answered some nonsense, basically not telling the truth.

"Mr,

"Yeah." Fang Ze nodded, then opened the door of his cabin.

This is a very small cabin with only one bed and a small table that can be folded.

"This time the captain has converted many cabins into cargo holds in order to make up for the loss, so everyone's place is very tight, which is already good."

"It's okay, I generally don't pick it." Fang Ze didn't care about the size of the cabin very much, but the Captain Dreyer, whom Gavara said before, transformed many cabins into cargo holds.

Since watching a documentary about the Nanbang Shiyue incident, Fang Ze is very sensitive to these changes to the ship's hull.

You must know that if something goes wrong on the sea, if you are lucky enough to be found early and saved, if you are not lucky, you can only die at sea.

Ren Fangze now has a bunch of useful and useless skills, facing the vast ocean, there is no way.

After Gavara left, Fang Ze cleaned the cabin, then locked the door and came out, and searched for the location of various facilities on the ship, such as restaurants.

Fang Ze received the boat for boarding on Saturday morning. Before noon, the boat started from the port and headed towards Southeast Asia.

Sailing at sea is generally not very comfortable. If the ship you take is a luxury cruise ship or a large hotel-style passenger ship, the experience is not bad, but a cargo ship like this is really bad.

Shaking hull, dim light, small space.

Fang Ze took out a laptop he had bought before leaving India, and wanted to play a game, but soon felt nauseous and nauseous because of the shaking of the ship.

'Boom boom boom.'

There was a knock on the door outside the cabin.

Fang Ze stood up and opened the hatch, and found that the Indian boy Javala was standing outside.

"Hey, sir, how are you doing today?"

"It's terrible." Fang Ze closed the laptop and shook his head.

"Because the weather has been bad these days, the boat is shaking very hard." Gavara shrugged and said, "If you can't rest, I can take you to a good place."

"Where?" Fang Ze asked the Indian boy.

"You'll know when you go."

Seeing the mysterious appearance of this young Indian god, Fang Ze didn't think too much.He considered that it was indeed very uncomfortable to stay here, so he nodded and agreed.

"Well, I'll take a look with you."

Passing through the dark passage in the cabin, Fang Ze followed Gavara to a cabin next to the restaurant, opened the door and went in, and suddenly found that it was amazingly large, at least twenty the size of Fang Ze's cabin.

However, this cabin is now full of people, and on the dozens of tables placed there, a bunch of people are shouting imposingly.

Fang Ze looked through the gap between people and found some dice, poker boards, turntables and the like, and he immediately understood what this place was.

The biggest problem with the long sea voyage is not the food, but the mental state of people.

After all, traveling by sea means squeezing you into a larger house, allowing you to live a dozen days or longer.During this period, if there are no entertainment projects, people's mental pressure is easy to increase, or something will happen.

While sailing at sea, the most effective and lowest cost entertainment is gambling.

This thing not only kills time, but also numbs the spirit. As long as there is no gambler who can do anything with red eyes, nothing will happen.

In ancient times when sailing, the general captain would also support the crew in gambling. For one thing, the crew who lost the bet were waiting for the captain to pay their wages after landing, so they would become very obedient.

Secondly, if the crew members gamble, there will definitely be some minor contradictions with each other, which will prevent the crew from connecting with each other and building the captain's reaction together.

"Sir, do you want to play?" Javala came to this place, suddenly excited, and his face was full of eagerness."I can introduce you to the gameplay, and tell you who is the worse player and can win money from him."

Gavara turned his head to look at Fang Ze and said, "Of course this requires a small reward."

Seeing the performance of this Indian boy, Fang Ze finally knew why this little guy was enthusiastic about his torture.

I was afraid that he had already lost all his money, so he could only watch him from the side, so he came to himself to collect some benefits.

Fang Ze took out a few large denominations of rubies from his pocket and gave them to the boy. "These things are for you. You can play with them. I want to see for myself."

"Thank you, thank you." Javala nodded hurriedly, and then ran to a poker table in a hurry.

Fang Ze shook his head when he looked at this immature boy, and then went to visit here again.

I have to say that although it is not very big here, there are still many ways to play gambling.

Except that he couldn't understand the chess and cards that he didn't know where he played, Fang Ze could understand some of them.

He stood in front of a table that put the dice in the cup, and then after the dealer turned it, guessed which cup the dice was in front of the table, and asked, "How much is it for a play."

The dealer of this table is a dark-skinned Southeast Asian. He looked up at Fang Ze, and then said in English with a strong accent, "500 rupees once, I will give you 10,000 rubles if you win, and you will give you I am five hundred."

This amount is quite small.

Fang Ze thought for a while and sat down in front of the table, nodded and said, "Then let's play some."

The exchange rate between the Indian rupee and the renminbi is almost ten to one. Five hundred rupees is fifty yuan, which is not too much.

(Sanqi Chinese 37zw)