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Chapter 1337 Stone sinks into the sea

Sure enough, it took the middle-aged man a few seconds to talk, and a huge wave hit the yacht again. Jiang Guangrong was not physically strong. He could no longer catch the waves. He was directly swept up by the waves, hit his head on the railing, and fell near the first cabin.

"Glory!" Shan Ying and Jue were both shocked.

Jiang Guangrong struggled to touch the head hit by the railing with his right hand, and let out a wail.

Tian Jue looked at the huge waves coming towards him. He grinned, let go of the railing between his arms, and ran towards Jiang Guangrong. At this time, the yacht suddenly leaned to the right. Jiang Guangrong rolled on the deck and hit the railing next to him. Tian Jue ran to Jiang Guangrong again like a drunkard. At the moment the waves were flying, he grabbed the railing with his right hand and Jiang Guangrong's right hand with his left hand.

Thanks to Tian Jue's efforts, Jiang Guangrong escaped a disaster and was not swept away by the waves.

Tian Jue felt very tired, "Jiang Guangrong, hold my hand!"

Jiang Guangrong's mind was blank. Although the waves had just washed him away, he choked himself and didn't know how much he had drunk.

Jiang Guangrong held Tian Jue's left hand tightly with the rest of his consciousness.

Although Tian Jue felt uncomfortable, because the waves were getting more and more powerful, Tian Jue actually grabbed Jiang Guangrong's hand and touched the waves a few times.

The mountain eagle also slowly moved along the railing towards Jiang Guangrong.

At this time, the huge waves may be the last fight. After several waves of wind and waves, a huge wave is brewing and rushing towards Jiang Guangrong.

At this time, Jiang Guangrong regained some consciousness and struggled to open his eyes. What he saw was a wooden board about half a meter wide in the first cabin. Perhaps it was affected by the strong wind. The board was separated from the entire cabin.

Jiang Guangrong also had a bad feeling: "You are not..."

As expected, the board of directors quickly rushed out of the cabin and rushed towards Jiang Guangrong with the "Wolf in the Wind".

"Damn..." During Jiang Guangrong's reprimand, the wooden board was cut off from Jiang Guangrong's arm. Jiang Guangrong could no longer support him. He left Jue's left hand and was directly swept into the sea by the waves. At the same time, Jiang Guangrong was rushed into the sea by the waves. Jiang Guangrong used all his last strength to hug the wooden board tightly and fell. Since you want me to die, I will sink into the sea with you.

"Glory, no!" Tian Jue's wail came from the ship.

Jiang Guangrong didn't know where he was washed by the waves, how long he had been floating on the sea with the wooden board in his arms, or how much water he drank. The only thing he knew was that he was still alive, and once he let go of his arms and sandwiched the wooden board between the two, he would immediately drown.

Due to the impact of the head and the fatigue of the body, Jiang Guangrong was unable to open his eyes at this time and could only mechanically hold the remaining little consciousness.

I don’t know how long it took, Jiang Guangrong suddenly woke up. At this time, Jiang Guangrong felt that his limbs were tightly clamped on the wooden board, and the pain was unbearable. Even Jiang Guangrong was sure that his limbs were swollen.

Jiang Guangrong twisted his body hard and turned around.

Miyamoto's face still had no expression: "Aren't you ugly?"

Jiang Guangrong couldn't help feeling suffocated. Before he deeply regretted, he deliberately angered Miyamoto Keiko in the camp where he dared to die. Jiang Guangrong smiled awkwardly again: "Haha, Miyamoto, you must have remembered it wrong. I am always Miyamoto is one of the few beautiful girls in the world. She is just a fairy!"

Miyamoto couldn't help but look at Jiang Guangrong with contempt: "The god descended to earth? Which fairy has such ugly scars on her face? No matter what, I am ugly when I see the scars on my face."

Jiang Guangrong immediately said: "They don't know how to appreciate it. Ordinary people and ignorant people are extremely absurd on earth! Who dares that Sister Miyamoto is ugly? I, the number one fan of Sister Miyamoto, will definitely go over and beat him up!"

Miyamoto Keiko was shocked: "I thought you were so thick-skinned, but I didn't expect you to be so thick!"

Jiang Guangrong smiled and said nothing.

To Jiang Guangrong's surprise, Miyamoto Shigeru did not tie himself up, but turned to the handrail on the deck. Miyamoto stood quietly next to the handrail on the deck, looking at the calm sea. His forehead was a little wrinkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sister Miyamoto, don't you tie me up?" Jiang asked curiously.

Miyamoto Keiko didn't look back and turned around and looked down at Jiang Guangrong: "Is this what you deserve?"

Jiang Guangrong almost choked up after hearing Miyamoto's words, and embarrassedly said: "Then aren't you afraid that I will run away secretly at night, aren't you?"

Miyamoto Keiko still asked coldly: "Do you have the confidence to swim back?"

Jiang Guangrong was speechless. Jiang Guangrong felt that if he talked to Miyamoto again, it would be an insult to him.

Jiang Guangrong stood up and looked around. He was surprised to find that he and Miyamoto Keiko seemed to be on the entire boat.

Jiang Guangrong asked curiously: "Hmm? Where is your partner?"

"It was all swept into the sea by the waves. I think it was all dead." Miyamoto's tone was very plain, as if it was something that had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Guangrong was shocked. Suddenly, he was worried that Tian Jue and a group of mountain eagles would come. He asked again: "Where are we now?"

"I have no idea!"

"have no idea?"

"Yes! All the equipment on the ship is broken. I don't know where we are. I don't know where the aviation school we are. I don't know how long we have been floating on the sea. I don't know how long this ship can last. I don't know if we can survive. So don't ask me anything, because I don't know anything! Miyamoto Keiko couldn't help but feel anxious about Jiang Guangrong's question, and she said a lot, and her tone was not normal.

"Oh!" Jiang Guangrong nodded, then licked his lips with his tongue. Sister Miyamoto, is there water on the boat?"

Miyamoto Keiko looked back at Jiang Guangrong's shriveled lips and replied softly: "Only sea water!"

"Aren't we dying of thirst here?" Ah, I'm not only thirsty, but also hungry. I've been chasing you. I'm eating a few breads at a time. Hearing Miyamoto's desperate answer, Jiang Guangrong collapsed on the deck.

"This is what you deserve!"

Miyamoto entered the old wooden house and took out a fishing rod. He sat at the stern of the boat and started fishing.

Of course, Jiang Guangrong didn't think it was because Miyamoto was bored and went fishing. Miyamoto Shigeru must have her intention to do this. Jiang Guangrong sat quietly next to the palace itself and looked at Miyamoto curiously.

A few minutes later, the line was pulled violently by something. Miyamoto Keiko began to close the line. Soon, a half-meter-long fish appeared on the deck.

Miyamoto put the fishing rod aside and pulled out the dagger from his waist.

Jiang Guangrong took a few steps back and asked gingerly: "What do you want?"

Miyamoto glanced at him gently: "Don't you feel hungry and thirsty? This is a knife. The fish's eyes and spine contain a lot of water. They are all fresh water. The fish can also be sliced. You can eat them as sashimi. Of course, there is no sauce for you here."
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