Pirate's Infinite Wings

The night on the sea is still silent, only the sea waves and wind and waves symphony.

Fang Lang sat on the railing at the bow of the ship, lit a cigarette, took his cell phone, and was sorting out his harvest.

The review result of Sauron’s second photo has come out. Not surprisingly, it is 0 points. Although expected, it also makes Fang Lang a little helpless. The points are really reliable, at most. It just understands that the personal notes of the "character of the plot" are full marks.

Moreover, the photo of the same person is useless once.

I opened the personal center and the points showed "225". Because he hadn't uploaded photos during the period of recuperating, he only had 25 points obtained by signing in four times, which is still a big difference from the 500 points he upgraded.

"Fortunately, I took a lot of photos this time." Fang Lang said softly, opening the album, and the number of photos displayed was 1,388, all of which he had taken without incident.

Looking through it roughly, quite a few of them are photos of Nami's life, private service photos, and photos of feeding him in the hospital.

He chose the one he liked the most, Fang Lang set it as the background of his phone, and then he uploaded all the photos to his message folder.

"Under review...Rewards will be issued within eight hours", the sentence jumped out.

After finishing everything, Fang Lang was blowing the sea breeze, smoking in silence, thinking about all the mess.

"Are you still asleep?"

Suddenly remembered Nami's voice in front of him, Fang Lang looked up and saw that the girl was wearing a thin silk pajamas, standing in front of her beautifully, and could not help but blame: "The wind on the sea is so strong, it will catch a cold."

"I know." Nami stuck her tongue out, leaned over, took Fang Lang's arm, and smiled: "Are you playing this again? Are you not sleeping?"

"How can I sleep? I have to watch the middle of the night and change Sauron in the second half of the night." Fang Lang pointed to his head helplessly, and said, "Well, 50 million, who knows when the navy's artillery will come. Or if you are targeted by a bounty hunter, we two men are not afraid, can't this protect you."

"Yeah." Namifang had a sweet heart, and she cuddled Fang Lang and refused to leave.

"Hey, go to bed." Fang Lang touched her hair and said, "It's not good to catch a cold."

"No, I'll stay with you to watch the night." Nami shook her head, her arms tightened, "It's so warm by your side."

"Haha..." Fang Lang was confused, but he couldn't laugh or cry. He was full of mouths before he didn't want to get on his boat. In a blink of an eye, he became so clingy, "Then you should at least go with your suit jacket."

"You hug me..." Nami raised her head, her eyes were like springs and water, and she seemed to be so coquettish as to say: "Hold me and it won't be cold."

"Only this time, next time don't wear so little and walk around. We don't have a ship doctor on board yet." The two cheeks are almost close to each other, and the heat that Fang Lang exhales can be transferred to Nami's face.

"Hmm, listen to you."

"Is it cold?"

"A bit..."

Fang Lang hugged her waist tighter and asked amusedly: "What about this?"

"It's so warm." With her slender arms wrapped around Fang Lang's shoulders, Nami buried her head between his neck and said contentedly: "It's so warm, so warm..."

"You regard me as a heater for feelings." Fang Lang said helplessly, but he didn't see a response. After a while, he would look down. The girl actually fell asleep in his arms and couldn't help laughing, "It's all right... …"

Even so, he still put out the remaining half of the cigarette and threw it into the sea at will.The smoke emitted in the air is always bad for sleep. When there is no one, he smokes it, but at this time he is still holding a girl in his arms. Even Fang Lang must pay attention.

As Nami said before, Fang Lang was still very careful at a certain moment.

In the first half of the night, with Nami's company, it was not too boring.

Thinking in his heart, Fang Lang suddenly took out his mobile phone, took a picture of Nami's delicate face, and then posted a post on the exchange page.

"My new girlfriend (pictured), not bad?"

There was a complacent tone between the lines. Before Fang Lang had time to switch the page, the system prompted a new reply.

Click to take a look.

Performance: "Awesome, have you already won the first place so soon?"

Seeing this nickname, Fang Lang was taken aback. This was the guy he would know when he first started playing Chuan Gonghui, or the other person taught him how to use Chuan Gonghui software.

Brother Cheng of the second generation: "Long time no see, playing music. Well, it's just an expert who gave me advice, otherwise I would really have a headache."

Performance: "The Master?"

Brother Cheng of the second generation: "I posted a post before asking for advice. Although no one responded, someone sent me a private message. He helped me. By the way, his nickname is @."

Performance: Great God on the other side!!?

Bi An Ying Ji: Who @?

As soon as this reply appeared, it immediately became a butchered version.

"Worship the Great God!"

"Meet the god of strategy."

"Wow, I saw a real person!"

"Who is the second generation of Brother Cheng? Can the great god of the other side @ come out!!"

"Sister Bi'an wants to date~"

"The front is rough! Sister Bi'an, you see I can wash and cook, warm the bed and stack the quilt, it is very easy to support, please support!!"

"Don't be ashamed of it. By the way, worship the great god."

"The Great God asks for a guide."

Replied, increasing at a rate of three per second, Fang Lang stared blankly, frankly, stunned.

Who is this Nima Bian Yingji?It's awesome, but it's just showing up, with a large group of fans behind.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help sending a private message to the performance.

"Who is this Higan Yingji?"

Soon the other party replied, first with three exclamation marks to express shock, and then the text "Don't you know this? The god of strategy in the communication version, super big touch with more than 1.5 million points!"

1.5 million?!Fang Lang glanced at his points silently, 225...

"Great, great! Is she a female?"

"Well, gender can't be faked in piercing palaces. However, the Four Seasons God has the title of Raiders, and has higher authority than the moderator, and her harem has already exceeded 600 people, all of them are women."

"Female?! Isn't she female?"

Fang Lang was stunned.

"Yeah, that's why she is the god of strategy. She is not interested in men and only plays lily..."

"Puff..." Fang Lang was shocked, domineering, this girl is too domineering, she only plays with Lily.

..