C39 Ximen Qing

"Uncle Wang, pick up the table and make some tea to welcome the guests!" Ying Zui waved his sleeve and turned around to walk towards the attic in the middle of the flying ship.

Although the flying boat was not big, there were also many masts in the attic. Ying Zui sat in the attic and closed his eyes to rest. What happened next was very important to his plans in the future