Chapter 1953

"We'll go on this raft?"

Shen Yinbing was a little surprised.

The water below is so turbulent that even ordinary ships may have to be washed away. How can a simple raft cross it?

Besides, there was only one person on the raft.

"Yes, dear madam, please don't worry. The raft will be fine. We also came here by raft."

The messenger comforted Shen Yinbing.

"My dear lady, I'm not sure. You don't want to drown my dear lady in such a mean way, do you?"

Shen Yinbing is an honest child. He always says what he has in his heart. He never makes a pretense, especially when it comes to his life.

Hera, standing beside her, moved her mouth and did not speak.

She suddenly regretted that she would come with Shen Yinbing, because she found that the master of Shen wolf was so ungrateful that she even said such blasphemous words against King Zeus.

The two messengers were embarrassed and said repeatedly, "please don't worry, madam. It will be OK, I promise."

"I don't believe your promise."

Shen Yinbing said, but she also knew that this was the end of the story. Even if she was worried that the raft would be overturned by the river, she would have to do it according to other people's wishes. She had to sigh and follow the messenger down the steps.

"Mrs. Gao, don't worry, King Zeus will not harm you."

Hera follows Shen Yinbing and comforts her in a low voice.

Shen Yinbing rolled his eyes and asked, "you seem to know King Zeus very well?"

Hera said, "ah? Not familiar - I, I haven't been lucky enough to meet the great king. "

"You haven't even seen him, how do you know he won't hurt me? Did you hear that? Have you ever heard of a Chinese saying that hearing is believing, seeing is believing? What you hear is not necessarily true, only what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true. In a word, I don't believe any of you. This old raft won't turn over? "

Just like entering the menopause ahead of time, master Shen Langzhu is garrulous. Under the leadership of two messengers, he comes to the river reluctantly.

The man standing on the raft was tall, dressed in coarse cloth, ragged all over, his trouser legs up, his hair hanging over his shoulder, and his face was full of brown beard. All in all, he was like a gorilla with a thick bamboo in his hand, which gave people a sense of mountain security.

However, master Shen felt that it was better to have at least four such fierce men to support the raft, and more than eight professional lifeguards to accompany her, perhaps to give her a little comfort.

"Please."

An emissary bent down and reached out for Shen Yinbing to get on the raft.

Shen Yinbing looked at the surging river, really a little dizzy, subconsciously took a step back: "you go up first."

"Don't worry, madam. I'll protect you."

Hera has now completely regarded Shen Yinbing as her own person, and thinks that she'd better say less such shameless words to avoid being looked down upon.

"I can't rest assured of the protection of anyone but him."

But Shen Yinbing didn't accept Hera's feeling at all. She gave Hera a rude blow, but her eyes darkened: Yes, only he can give me enough sense of security, but now he is not here.

Honey, I miss you.

I really want to.

Shen Yinbing nibbled her lower lip and looked up at the bigger statue across the river. However, something chilly slipped from her cheek.

After seeing that Shen Yinbing's mood is very unstable, Hera dare not say anything more.

The two messengers looked at each other and were about to comply with Shen Yinbing's instructions. When they got on the raft first, they saw that she raised her hand and quickly wiped her cheek. Then they grabbed the skirt with their hands and jumped onto the raft.

The raft looks simple, but in fact it is very heavy. Shen Yinbing's explanation is that after she jumped on it, she didn't even wobble a little, which makes her feel at ease.

Hera followed her on the raft and stood beside her, ready for an accident.

The messenger didn't talk big. When everyone got on the raft, the dumb boatman lifted the heavy bamboo pole and swung away.

The river is very fast, it seems that it can overturn everything floating on the river and rush to the unknown downstream, even this heavy raft.

However, Shen Yinbing's worry was obviously unnecessary, because she found that the boatman didn't need a bamboo pole to stabilize the raft, and the raft was not affected by the river, so she drove straight across the river.

It turned out that there was a strong iron ring at the top of all the wood on both sides of the raft, which was tied by a strong rope. The two ropes ran through both sides of the river, and fixed the raft firmly on the river. The boatman only needed to row opposite with a bamboo pole.

Tell me earlier that there are two ropes under the raft, then I don't have to be so afraid. These two messengers, deliberately not speaking, make me embarrassed, especially.

Shen Yinbing, who is in a bad mood today, always blurts out in the dark. But when he is calm, he immediately walks to the edge of the raft. He looks very indifferent when he raises his chin 45 degrees with both hands on his back. But he regrets why he doesn't hold a feather fan in his hand. It's like that. It's a good way to talk and laugh Let Cao a hide the elegant image of Zhou Gongjin, who lost 800000 troops?

Well, the raft arrived on the opposite side.

Opposite is a small pier, a stone step winding up.

With Hera's help, Shen Yinbing followed the two messengers to the end of the stone steps, complaining: "how long will it take to get to the palace? Don't you have a flying deer cart here? I'd like to see it

"Soon, it will be there."

An emissary with a sorry smile, raised his feet to the last stone step, pointed to the front and said: "Dear Madam, that is the hall of the gods."

"What are you talking about? I'm looking at the palace over there. It's so far away."

Shen Yinbing does not believe the curl of the mouth, the effort to step on the last step, Leng.

Hera, who helped her up, also had her mouth half open, and her face was full of incredible looks: just a few hundred meters in front of them was a towering palace.

On the other side of the river, when Shen Yinbing looked at the palace, he still felt that it was very far away, that is, he had just seen the outline of the palace.

But now they just crossed a river. When they looked at the palace again, they seemed to have long legs and came running from a long distance.

When she got closer, Shen Yinbing found that the palace was slightly different from the ones she had seen in the movies (films related to Greek mythology). Although it was still tall and majestic, the gate of the palace had an obvious Chinese style: two large vermilion gates.

On the gate, there are 9981 copper nails. On the top of the left and right door panels, there are tiger swallowing beasts. Their tusks are turned out and they hold a gold ring in their mouth. The red and yellow colors match the solemn and high-end style that the feudal emperors of China like most.

Shouldn't such a vermilion gate appear in a palace with Chinese characteristics? How could it appear here?

"What's going on?"

Shen Yinbing closed her eyes, shook her head and turned to look.

She firmly believed that she was right. The width of the river was not enough to give her the illusion that the palace was at the end of the sky when she just looked over there.

But in fact, when she crossed the river, the palace appeared in front of her.

Dang, Dang!

A deep and powerful bell rang from the rear of the palace.

The two messengers were relieved: as long as they brought Shen Yinbing here before the bell rang, they would have finished their task and immediately bowed to one side.

Shen Yinbing was a little strange. When she was about to ask again, she suddenly heard a very elegant music. Countless birds flew out of the palace and landed on the green lawn in front of her.

Then, Shen Yinbing saw the two vermilion gates slowly open, and a group of people came out from inside.

This is a line of women.

She is tall and slim, and has a charming face. She is dressed in white gauze, with snow-white feet, and a beautiful wreath on her head. Her long golden hair is scattered on her shoulders, and her golden earrings flash from time to time when she shakes slightly in the sun.

This pedestrian, really like a fairy, has a light step, a smile at the corners of his mouth and a flowing look of his eyes. It's a bit more smart and lovely.

There are 20 girls, walking with light steps, walking out of the hall door, holding flower baskets in their hands, singing beautiful songs in their mouths, scattering colorful petals while walking, and countless butterflies dancing with petals.

Even if Shen Yinbing and Hera are girls, they are stunned by the sudden appearance of girls, because they are all peerless in the world. It's good to see only one in the world, but now there are so many.

After these girls came near, Shen Yinbing suddenly found that they were all wearing a thin gauze like a white cloud, but they were wearing nothing inside. The proud and attractive inner beauty was clearly visible, and because of the existence of this gauze, some kind of beauty was promoted to several levels.

Shen Yinbing dares to swear that if she is a man, after seeing such a group of girls, she will surely have a bloody nose. Subconsciously, she looks back and looks at the two male messengers, only to find that they have disappeared.

The girls scatter flowers and come to Shen Yinbing and flash to both sides like flowers and willows, so that they can see a carpet made of petals.

But no one invited Shen Yinbing to walk on the carpet.

"What do you mean, after laying the petal carpet, you don't invite me into the palace?"

When Shen Yinbing was very puzzled, he saw three more people coming out.

The leader was as like as two peas, dressed like the girls, but more attractive and attractive. The two girls in her hands had a silver plate with white gauze gowns on their hands.

"Dear guests, welcome to the temples."

The young woman walked to Shen Yinbing with a smile, stroked her chest with her right hand and bowed slightly.

Shen Yinbing learned from others and bowed back: "you're welcome."

"My dear lady, please follow me."

The young woman didn't wait for Shen Yinbing to say anything, so she raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation: "I also want to invite you to take a bath and change clothes."

Shen Yinbing has bathed twice today, one in Takaya's hot spring pool and the other in her own residence. However, her clothes have been scratched in several places and stained with Mrs. Cullen's blood. She has become dirty. She really has to bathe and change clothes again.

Shen Yinbing nodded and said nothing. Together with Hera, she followed the young woman to the carpet paved with petals and went to the palace.

At this time, the girls were dancing and singing, clear but gentle.

Shen Yinbing can't understand what they are singing, but she can guess that it's nothing but: welcome, guests from afar.