Chapter 1063

Near noon, the sea was windy, and the sea was surging with continuous waves, such as the washed blue sky. The bright sunshine curled under the white clouds, and the layers of silver spray rolled out various patterns.

Although beauty has a faint smell of danger.

Feeling the fluctuation of the yacht, Su Hexiang took the lead to walk out of the bottom cabin. Seeing the strange scenery, she frowned slightly. She asked Ying shisan to continue staring at the market. She got into the cockpit and drove the boat to the bay of Fengshen island without Ling Qingyu's orders.

Although there is no wharf built there, the water depth and bend of that natural harbor can still allow yachts to dock in.

"What's the matter?" Watching Su Hexiang go directly to the boat, Yang Zhao (grabbing Ling Qingyu) asked softly.

Looking at the clear sky and the turbulent sea, Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid there's a typhoon."

She had never seen this strange phenomenon, but her intuition told her that there should be trouble, either a big typhoon or a change in ocean currents.

And the reaction of Styrax also confirmed her idea.

Speaking of it, the time and distance of running a boat by Styrax are longer than their own.

"Master, let's eat in it." Sue poked her head out of the restaurant and said.

Today, the weather was very good. She originally said to eat on the deck, but it seemed better to go back to the cabin to eat.

"Well," said Su mu, and Ling Qingyu looked back, "everyone comes to dinner. Today the overall situation has been decided. It doesn't matter to stare less. We haven't had dinner together for a long time."

"I'll see." Night soul chuckled.

"No, just bring two portable ones. I'll call thirteen." Yan Qi said and returned to the bottom cabin.

Give Ling Qingyu to Yan San and ask others to go up first. Yang Zhao and he Lixian went to the cockpit, watched Su Hexiang skillfully drive the yacht back to Fengshen Island along those messy waterways, and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Dark tide." Suhexiang stared at the front with a nervous look on her face and said, "first there are big waves in the sea, then there are tornadoes on the sea, and then there will be tsunamis and typhoons."

"Have you met?" He Li looked at the instrument and asked.

"Once, fortunately, we didn't escape a disaster because we weren't in the wind tunnel." Looking at the huge waves surging in the distance, Su Hexiang pushed the joystick to the fastest speed per hour and said, "this kind of situation is very rare. I'm afraid the master hasn't encountered it."

"Will it affect us?" Yang Zhao took his place and pressed the joystick, letting him steer with all his heart. Under his command, he switched different speeds according to different waterways, and asked.

auzw. "We should be fine after entering the port. That place is a wonderful place, remember? The tsunami you experienced in those years, other places were impacted, but the port was preserved." As Styrax turns its rudder rapidly, it advances in the complicated waterway, One side said, "I talked with Shen Zhan. He said that at that time, they were washed far by the waves, and they thought they must be dead. Then they entered the vicinity of Fengshen Island, and the waves weakened, and they were able to escape. I think it should be related to the ocean currents below and these islands. Although the islands outside are small, they seem to form a formation to block those waves, and there are many undercurrents below, which also take away the pressure."

Speaking of the storm caused by the submarine volcanic eruption, Yang Zhaohe Li was a little silent, and then his lips raised a gentle smile.

The waves are turbulent and the curves are sharp. Although the yacht is huge, it is also very bumpy in all kinds of turns.

Yan San held Ling Qingyu's legs on the ground and made a jack to stabilize his body and sat on the sofa. Ye lvying and Jiu helped Su Mu collect the vegetables first, so it was impossible to eat in the turbulence.

Meng Su helped Cheng Jia sit on the sofa and watched Zhao Yinfeng stand at the door, sliding from left to right as the yacht swayed left and right.

Ye Xi carried Lu Yao up on his back, put him on the sofa and sat beside him, fastening his body to prevent him from falling down.

With a smile, Ling Qingyu said to Zhao Yinfeng, who had a lot of fun: "Yinfeng, play again. When the storm is big, you will directly fall out."

Er, hearing her words, he looked up again and saw a white wave in the distance bypassing those islands as if chasing a yacht. Thinking that he could only do a few dog planing, Zhao Yinfeng honestly closed the hatch, found a position to fix himself, and said excitedly, "such a big wave, baby, is this what you call a sea storm? Is it your big one? It's the one that blew you to Baodao!"

"This is just a prelude. This is just a big wave, not a storm. The storm is much worse than this!" Ling Qingyu smiled and frowned slightly when he remembered the big storm of that year. "Speaking of it, there was no omen for the storm of that year."

There will be some weather changes, whether it's an undersea outbreak or a typhoon, but in those days, except for some smells in the air, strong winds and heavy rain came suddenly.

Start at the bottom of the sea.

In that case, it's really similar.

Back then

Thinking, Ling Qingyu looked at Yan San sideways, looked at Yan San with his gentle nostalgic eyes, smiled slightly, and then met the eyes of Lu Yao and ye Xi.

In those days, when they were in the lifeboat, Yang Zhaoyan and Lu Yao held her tightly in the middle, while she held Ye Xi tightly. No matter how the lifeboat rolled and bumped, there were people around her with their own bodies to protect her, and she didn't hit a wooden wall.

"Speaking of it, we also encountered the submarine volcano eruption near the Philippines." Holding the back of the sofa, Lu Yao knelt up. Doctor Qiangba's prescription was very effective. Now his wounds have scabbed, and he can move his body and sit down slightly and carefully. For a moment, the wound no longer needs to be covered with bandages like a mummy. The disadvantage is that the ugly wound was frightening when he looked at it, and he subconsciously didn't want Ling Qingyu to see it.

"Yes." Looking out of the cabin, Ling Qingyu frowned and said, "I hope there is no such storm."

In those years, those ports were relatively small and had a small population. If they were hit by a storm and tsunami of that scale now, I'm afraid Singapore would not be protected.

"OK!" With several plates between his fingers and a plate in his mouth, Su mu, who used his soft waist to offset the shaking of the boat, saw that the boat was approaching Fengshen Island, and the bumps began to ease. He put the plate on the table and loosened his breath: "it's time to eat. Does the master want to open wine?"

"Yes!" Ling Qingyu's eyes lit up. Seeing Yan San's light glancing eyes, she remembered that just sipping a sip of champagne had triggered the itch of the wound. But she scratched several traces on Yan San's body and said, "it's better not to, and I don't know if there will be a big storm."