~： Eighty-seven, the power of the river god

"Wow!"

Outside the bamboo house, the rain falls from the sky!

The weather on the desert island is like this. The sun is still shining during the day, and the rhythm of the people is going to be exposed to death. At night, it will immediately be covered with clouds and the cold wind.

The outside of the bamboo house is neatly cleaned, and all the tools are placed in a small shed.

In the bamboo house, the twins lie on the bamboo bed with Teacher Han, while Zhao Yunxiang is still sleeping on the kayak.

This kayak sleeps like a soft leather sofa at home, but it’s not good for the waist after sleeping for a long time.

It seems that by tomorrow I have to try to make a bamboo bed, and the shelter has to be built on the second floor, so that such a house can be regarded as a seaside villa.

Outside the house, the sea breeze drove the rain to hit the bamboo wall. The rain was heavy tonight, and it was accompanied by thunderous sounds.

Fortunately, the thunder is far from here, probably above the deep sea, Zhao Yunxiang does not have to worry about the tree trunks near his residence being chopped by thunder again.

Just like that, Zhao Yunxiang fell asleep deeply!

In his sleep, Zhao Yunxiang dreamed that he had gone home. The temples of his parents were pale again, and the originally straight waist was slightly bent.

I dreamed of a grandma with white hair and limited mobility. The lotus is still so bright in the small pool of my grandma's home. The turtles in the house always like to crawl on the lotus leaves and bask in the sun.

also dreamed of many people...

Waking up several times in the middle, seeing the dark bamboo house, listening to the symmetrical breathing of the three girls on the bamboo bed, Zhao Yunxiang got up and went outside the bamboo house.

first peeed on the spot, and then added some firewood to the flame in the stove. The waterproof ability of the small shed next to the bamboo house was a bit poor, and rain dripped from time to time.

The gray fox found a comfortable place, crawling on the pile of dry wood, where you can stare at the octopus pieces on the smoker's rack.

This little guy seems to have come here. He eats well here, lives well, and doesn’t eat and sleep.

"Hey~!"

Zhao Yunxiang stared at the sea where the sky and the rain meet. At this moment, the sea is not calm, and the sea in the distance seems to be boiling.

Such a scene reminded Zhao Yunxiang of his helplessness when he fell into the water.

That night, the fear that the sea brought him was too deep, and this fear was like a tarsal maggot, dwelling deeply in his mind.

People are strange creatures. Some terrifying encounters will be remembered, but they will gradually be forgotten over time, and they will be re-excavated through certain sounds and images.

"Hey... I really want to go home!" Zhao Yunxiang leaned against the bamboo wall and just sat on the ground.

"Woo~!"

The gray fox jumped off the towering pyre very well, and then crawled into Zhao Yunxiang's arms.

With the fox in his hand, it feels amazing.

Just when Zhao Yunxiang was sad alone, a graceful figure appeared in the bamboo house.

Han Qian’s inscription came and looked at Zhao Yunxiang, who was leaning on the bamboo wall. Zhu’s lips were lightly opened and his voice was light, "Can’t you sleep?"

"I had a dream. I dreamed of my parents..." Zhao Yunxiang's eyes were melancholy, and he sighed deeply. "The parents in the dream looked haggard. They lost everything to find my company, and I will no longer It's the rich second generation."

"All dreams are fake..." Han Qianluo quickly comforted.

"However, my family's ancestral house and a large piece of arable land have been demolished, and dozens of houses have been replaced." Zhao Yunxiang continued, "After such calculation, I can still do a charter."

"Is it a dream too?" Han Qianluo took a deep breath, feeling that Zhao Yunxiang's dream was a bit weird.

"Yes!"

"It's just a dream, don't take it seriously, I also often daydream, dreaming that I can get something for nothing." Han Qianluo said of getting something for nothing, a little happy.

Who doesn't want to get something for nothing?

"Hehe..." Zhao Yunxiang smiled slightly, "Ms. Han can really joke."

"By the way, have you ever thought that we might go home?" Han Qianluo sat side by side with Zhao Yunxiang, eyes blurred, reaching out and touching the gray fox's fur.

However, this fox was very resistant to Han Qianluo. After feeling the unfamiliar smell, the grey fox immediately ran away from Zhao Yunxiang, swiftly jumped onto the wood pile, and then languidly crawled down.

"This fox, will you die if you touch it for me?" Han Qianluo's hand fell to nothing, she was still on Zhao Yunxiang, she said embarrassingly.

At this time, the maltose came ashore from the sea. This little girl is very magical, she doesn't have any water on her body when she comes out of the water!

is mainly bubble shield, this ultra-thin silky shield can block rain and sea water.

"Yeah!!!" Han Qianluo was a little shy, looking at his sinful hand, and then at Zhao Yunxiang's enjoyment and shy expression, he forgot to retract his hand.

"Hey~~!" Maltose murmured as he walked, "In such a quiet night, you finally extended your magic claws to Lao Zhao!"

"I...I didn't mean to, I caught the fox just now..." Han Qianluo wanted to explain, but it seemed a little unclear.

"Hehe...!" Maltose waved his hand, "Go on Keep quiet, don't disturb the kids sleeping, and don't disturb me playing with monkeys."

The monkey has always stayed in the small vegetable garden. The plants in the vegetable garden from Zu'an are their favorites.

In the past few days, monkeys have taken sperm with their left fingers and right hands a little bit more frequently. Even so, those Zuan plants still don’t give face, just don’t grow faster.

In the small shed by the sea, Han Qianluo and Zhao Yunxiang were left awkward.

"Zhao Yunxiang...I really didn't mean it." Han Qianluo didn't know what to say, this was the first time she had done this kind of thing.

But the twins are right!

"I hope you did it on purpose..." Zhao Yunxiang looked at Han Qianluo seriously

Han Qianluo didn't obey, but rebelled symbolically. This resistance was not sincere.

"Zhao Yunxiang, don't be like this...no~!"

When it comes to the end, Mr. Han has no confidence, what is it, isn’t my old lady always wanting to do this?

Just as he was about to talk to each other, a system prompt came in Zhao Yunxiang's mind.

[Congratulations, the long right level reached level 11, gained skills, the power of the river god! 】

"???" Zhao Yunxiang was shocked, "The power of the river god??".

glanced at the skill introduction, Lao Zhao was not calm in an instant, he pushed Han Qianluo away, and immediately ran towards the vegetable garden in the bamboo forest.

"He...tuck me again!!" Han Qianluo stared at the back of Zhao Yunxiang who had left embarrassedly.

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