Chapter 103： Black sail articles (eight) (1/2)

This is the first time Zhang Heng heard the word from the mouths of those pirates.

The main task of his copy this time is to build his own power in Nassau, of course, he wants to know more about that place, but he has not spoken yet, and a strong nausea rushes to his forehead. Zhang Heng can't help but open up Mouth, holding the wooden barrel in her arms tightly, felt that she had to spit out her stomach.

Goodwin got up and patted his back, ”You take a rest early, you will get better after a sleep, and I won't disturb you.”

Zhang Heng also realized that his current state was really bad, not only physically, but also mentally. He could n’t concentrate at all now. He had even asked Malvin to dispose of the barrels together in the evening. The corpse, but it must be impossible for him to do this in his current state.

Zhang Heng felt like he was being thrown into a drum washing machine now. The whole world was tumbling. He hugged the wooden bucket and vomited and vomited. He tossed into the middle of the night and slept in the midst of the night. Then, when I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar face.

”Are you awake?” Malvin said excitedly as he lifted the food on the other side as he said, ”I made the fish soup for you. The fish I just caught this morning is just for you. Body. ”

The eyes of the farmer's son revealed a concern, and it seemed as if he had sincerely hoped that he would get well soon.

Zhang Heng glanced at the bowl of fish soup and the biscuits next to him, but didn't start, but asked, ”Why are you here?”

”Oh, Goodwin told Mr. Irving about your illness. Mr. Irving asked if anyone would take care of you, and I volunteered. Anyway, I don't have anything else to do after two meals a day. ”

Malvin seemed to know that Zhang Heng didn't trust himself very much. After speaking, he took the bowl of fish soup and took a big sip, took another biscuit next to it, and chewed while grieving, ”You don't need to treat me like this. Beware, we were all people on a boat before, and now we are the only ones left, you, me, Bruce, Kenny, the more we should work together at this time. ”

Malvin said he looked around in a sneaky manner, confirming that no one nearby was lowering his voice quickly. ”They searched the whole ship again this morning for the guy named Vic, but fortunately The kitchen has n’t been checked much, what should we do, and they will never find us again in the future. ”

Zhang Heng took a mouthful of fish soup and glanced at Malvin. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that the latter's acting skills had improved a lot. The original farmer's son could not hide anything on his face. Now Zhang Heng I found it hard to see what he was thinking.

Sure enough, the worse the environment, the more able to accelerate one's growth?