Chapter 391: Why Is This Kid Always Spouting Nonsense?

Thanks to the System Reward, Xu Mo can operate a yacht.

The difficulty of operating this thing isn't that high; compared to a car, it's just missing a brake.

Xu Mo just pretended to study it a bit, mainly to conceal the fact that he can operate a yacht.

Under Xu Mo's control, the yacht smoothly left the harbor.

"It's moving, it's moving! Xu Mo, you're amazing!"

"No wonder they say men have stronger driving talent; it's true—so many buttons, and you figured them out in a moment."

Regarding Xu Mo's successful yacht departure, the four women didn't think much, merely attributing it to the almost innate driving talent of men.

Xu Mo didn't steer for long; after the yacht left the harbor, he switched it to automatic pilot, freeing his hands.

"Alright, set to auto‑pilot. The yacht will drive itself; let's go up," Xu Mo said to the four.

The destination Xu Mo set isn't far from the coastline; after all, he's driving without a license, and venturing too far offshore would get him caught, so staying within the permitted range reduces the risk of inspection.

Leaving the cockpit, the group entered the yacht's leisure area.

Soon the four women changed into the bikinis they brought, frolicking in the yacht's built‑in pool while waiting for sunset.

Xu Mo, in beach shorts, lounged on a deck chair sunbathing while watching the women play in the water.

A feast for the eyes.

No wonder the rich love buying yachts to take bikini beauties out to sea… this kind of joy is truly indescribable!

Just thinking that, suddenly Xu Mo felt a few splashes hit him.

"Xu Mo, don't just sit there—come down and play, join us for a water fight."

Mixed genders aren't supposed to be intimate; how could he… Xu Mo suppressed a grin: "I'm coming!"

……

After playing for a while and getting tired, they left the pool and reclined on the deck chairs beside it, feeling the salty sea breeze while waiting for the sunset to dip below the horizon.

Xu Mo wasn't particularly interested in watching the sunset; he was thinking about the 'Aircraft Carrier' matter.

At this moment there was more than just him on the yacht; an Aircraft Carrier suddenly appeared beside it, which could easily frighten the four women, so Xu Mo needed to create an opening.

Distract them with a game?

Hmm, that idea might work… let's try!

"We're idle, so why not play a game?" Xu Mo suggested.

The four thought it over and immediately agreed; they were a bit bored, and a game would pass the time.

"What game?"

"Five players, King's Glory then; the number fits perfectly."

"Alright."

The five queued a ranked match; Xu Mo's team was on the blue side, and he chose Liu Bei as a jungler—Xu Mo was a jungle king.

The opposing jungler was Miyamoto, a super‑soldier.

At the start, Xu Mo controlled Liu Bei to invade the red side jungle, timed a skill, used a sanction to kill the red buff that had a sliver of health, and also took out the enemy jungler Miyamoto, then swaggered away.

Led by Xu Mo's jungle king, they pushed the red side's crystal in just eleven minutes.

The four women were excited.

"Xu Mo, you're awesome—another game, another game!"

"If I'd known you were this good, I'd have asked you to carry me earlier; I keep losing 55555…"

"Liu Bei on the Chinese server, impressive Xu Mo!"

"……"

He was getting more excited as they kept playing—this won't do… Xu Mo thought the game wasn't working and needed a new trick to distract them: "Let's stop, it's getting late; weren't you all wanting to see the sunset?"

"Fine, we'll play later."

……

It was seven o'clock.

Together they watched the sun slowly set, inch by inch slipping behind the coastline, and the moment was captured by the camera the four women had brought.

"I think the yacht came with a few good wines; want some?" Xu Mo suggested.

That should work—drunk the four women, and even if an Aircraft Carrier appeared beside the yacht they wouldn't notice.

The sunset painted the horizon red, the hue deepening from light to intense, staining the sky and clouds while also reddening the four women's cheeks.

A mortal beauty.

"Sounds good to me!"

"Sunset, red wine, sea breeze… such a mood!"

"Now's the time for a sip, hehe, but I can only have a little; too much will make me drunk."

That's the point—if you're not drunk, the next step can't happen… Xu Mo laughed, "Don't worry, I've got this."

Saying that, Xu Mo rose, entered the cabin, and fetched several bottles of red wine and a few goblets from the wine cabinet.

While the last strand of sunset lingered over the horizon, the five raised their glasses together.

After a few drinks, the sea breeze blew in, and the women's cheeks seemed even redder.

"I'm so happy; I grew up inland and have never been to the sea—this is my first time seeing the ocean," Zhou Qiaoqiao giggled playfully.

As soon as she finished, the flushed An Youyi added.

"I've seen the sea, but a sunset over the sea is my first—much prettier than one on land!"

Their tolerance isn't great; after drinking a lot of red wine and feeling the sea breeze, the alcohol kicked in.

Now each had a flushed face, unfocused eyes, and they swayed, barely able to sit steady.

Swaying, the four eventually collapsed onto the deck chairs and fell asleep.

The opportunity came; seeing the situation, Xu Mo seized the chance to release the aircraft carrier from the system space.

In the next second, a massive object that blotted out the sky appeared before Xu Mo's eyes.

"Damn…," the sheer size of the 120,000‑ton aircraft carrier left Xu Mo with no choice but to look up.

Compared to the aircraft carrier, Xu Mo's yacht was like a tiny shrimp—utterly insignificant.

Even though Xu Mo had prepared beforehand, seeing the aircraft carrier in person left him stunned for over a minute before he picked up his phone and dialed Han Fei.

Found items should be handed over to the police.

"Hello, what's wrong?" the call connected, and Han Fei asked.

Xu Mo's tone was flat, giving no hint of emotion: "Han Team, I've found something."

I thought it was a big deal! Picking up stuff is just picking up stuff—why bother reporting it?" Han Fei said helplessly: "What did you pick up? A phone? Just wait for the owner to call you; if nobody does, you can bring the phone to the Police Station tomorrow and wait."

"Not a phone, it's an aircraft carrier."

"A model aircraft?"

"Aircraft carrier!"

"Aircraft, aircraft carrier? Is that the aircraft carrier I'm thinking of?"

"Yes."

Han Fei: "……"

How does this kid keep spouting nonsense?

Picking up an aircraft carrier? Where does such good fortune come from!