Chapter 587: First Snow
In the Eastern world, there is more and more news about Koh Samui.
With the transformation of Chu Yuan, this small island in Southeast Asia has become one of the hottest islands in the world.
The ball forces are also waiting for the response of the Overlord Alliance, what do they think of Chu Yuan's "Koh Samui Plan"?
You must know that Chu Yuan's holding of the first Eastern Dark World Feast on Koh Samui directly challenged the rules of the Overlord Alliance.
Anyone who does this is looking for death.
However, as time went on, it was getting colder and colder in the East, but the Overlord Alliance never responded.
It was as if they had acquiesced.
This is incredible, not only to the stunned forces in the East, but also to the people in the West.
Lass casino, in the casino of the He family.
Chu Yuan has been here for more than half a month, and he can't leave because he has to deal with the affairs of Koh Samui every day.
But he was almost done, and the expected trouble didn't appear.
He originally thought that the Overlord Alliance would try every means to obstruct it, but it didn't, and the Overlord Alliance seemed to be dumb.
That's unusual.
He Xiongguang also felt that something was wrong, and he came to Chu Yuan again to talk about it.
"Mr. Chu, it's been more than half a month, and the Overlord Alliance hasn't reacted yet, is it really acquiescing to us breaking the rules?" He Xiongguang was worried, he understood how difficult the road ahead was.
The silence of the hegemonic alliance is the most terrifying.
Chu Yuan pondered for a moment, and he thought about Bai Ze's letter.
If it weren't for Bai Ze's letter, Chu Yuan would also feel weird, but after thinking about it, he vaguely found the key to the problem.
"The three overlords were jealous of each other, and the Crusaders couldn't destroy me, so they were silent. Chu Yuan confidently guessed.
He Xiongguang was puzzled: "Why are you afraid of each other?"
"They are all too powerful, and the accumulation of two hundred years is not only the Crusaders, the Crusaders are just their common heritage, and the real essence will not be easily revealed. Chu Yuan explained.
He Xiongguang was shocked: "It means that the three overlords still have a foundation?"
"Yes, and more powerful, but because of mutual jealousy, they don't want to expose their backgrounds, and this is our chance. Chu Yuan wasn't worried.
Back then, the Chu clan rose strongly, and there was even a Bai Ze, which caused panic in the overlord alliance.
But even at that time, the three overlords still did not dispatch their respective backgrounds, which shows how vigilant they are against each other?
Chu Yuan's strength was far inferior to that of the Chu clan in the Bai Ze period, and naturally he would not be able to make the three major overlords dispatch the ultimate foundation.
It's still that goal, and now it's all over to kill the crusaders.
He Xiongguang was flustered when he heard this, but he still stabilized when he saw Chu Yuan so calm.
He went to pour a cup of tea and drank it, and then said: "Mr. Chu, we have all come to this point, it's useless for me to panic, as for it, let's go and rest, but the alliance leader, you don't have to do everything yourself, just leave the trivial matters to your subordinates." ”
He Xiongguang still cares about Chu Yuan, Chu Yuan is the backbone of the entire Eastern World, and he must not fall, nor can he be tired.
Chu Yuan nodded: "Now things are basically over, I am planning to rest, and I will be busy after the New Year." ”
It's already winter, and the Chinese are going to celebrate the New Year, so Chu Yuan is wondering if he should go back to his hometown?
"Mr. Chu went to have a good year, and I will take care of the rest. He Xiongguang laughed and laughed.
Chu Yuan is also not polite, he is relatively lazy by nature, and he is unwilling to stay in the casino to "work overtime".
Three days later, Chu Yuan, who had arranged everything, left the casino and flew directly to the capital by plane.
His hometown is not the capital, but the base camp is in the capital, and he still has to go back.
The familiar Chu family's compound was deserted, and there were not many people in Chu Yuan's mansion, only servants lived in it.
Chu Yuan was also helpless, he established the Huaxia Chu family alone, and he hadn't had time to spread out yet.
"When the overlord alliance collapses, I have to take over the Sweet Dream Girls and my harem to spread out. Chu Yuan laughed evilly, it was quite cheap.
Then he happily went to take a bath, and then put on a down jacket to inspect his Jiuyuan technology company.
Everything in the technology company is stable, this is not the front line after all, just let Xu Shaoquan take care of it.
Chu Yuan stayed for half an afternoon and then left.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I left the company, it snowed in the sky.
This year, the snow in the capital came a little later, but the weather was even colder, and Chu Yuan felt that his ears were freezing red.
Pedestrians on the streets are in a hurry, all in a hurry to get home - northerners don't have a silly time in the snow and ice.
Chu Yuan is a southerner, so he is stupid.
It's not easy to see snow all year round, and now it's a vacation period, so he is naturally happy.
And he inevitably thinks of things and people, and when he sees snow, he easily thinks of an old man.
From the drunken night bar in Jiangzhou to the blue sky and snow as clear as the sea in the north, the distance of thousands of kilometers, the old man has walked for several years.
Chu Yuan walked forward in the snowflakes, sighed in his heart, and waited to stop, but walked to a bridge.
Lover's Bridge, crowded with snow.
The river under the bridge has not yet frozen, and the water is rushing downstream with flakes of snow.
Chu Yuan still remembers here, the place where he put the paper boat with Chikasa.
Chu Yuan walked onto the lover's bridge and stared at the river with a layer of snowflakes on his shoulders.
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In South America, on the edge of the Amazon jungle, there is also a large river flowing.
It is a river that rushes from the depths of the Amazon, passes through the primeval jungle, enters the landscape, and then flows to the city and the sea.
The weather is hot and humid, and the winter in China is the summer in South America.
There are not many people in the scenic area, they are all foreign tourists, they are all adventurous, and they come to visit the Amazon jungle.
A sightseeing boat has departed, carrying dozens of passengers from all over the world towards the upper reaches of the river.
"Everyone, pay attention, don't touch the water, there are crocodiles in it. The tour guide shouted loudly, "We will go to the primeval jungle nine thousand meters upstream for the night, which is not a scenic area, it is more dangerous, and everyone is forbidden to leave the team!"
It's a tourist project, and there's really nothing dangerous about it, after all, it's been developed.
But the tour guide deliberately said this, deliberately exaggerating the tense atmosphere.
Sure enough, a group of tourists were nervous, but they were looking forward to it more and more.
Only one girl sat quietly in the corner, unaffected by the guide's words.
She carried a travel bag, wore a long ponytail, a sun-protective jacket and loose trousers, and applied sunscreen to her exposed skin, giving it a wheat-like healthy color.
It can be seen that she is a perennial traveler, with a pair of long legs that are very strong, and they are by no means the fat legs of ordinary girls.
At this time, she spread out a notebook with her legs together, and was recording her trip in Chinese.
"December 20, South America, summer.
It's the lungs of the earth, the air is filled with the intoxicating smell of forest, the river is broken open by sightseeing boats, and some frightened strange fish make a splash.
I like it here, but it's the New Year in my hometown, so I can't help but miss it. ”
Amid the roar of the sightseeing boat, the girl closed her notebook and brushed the hair from her ears.
Her face was fresher than the wildflowers in the forest, which attracted the tourists on the boat to peek at it again and again, and a handsome white guy came to talk to her, but unfortunately she was rejected.
"Hold on, the river is narrowing, we're already in the primeval jungle!" the guide began to shout again, making the atmosphere more and more tense.
Suddenly, dense foliage appeared on the river in front of me, not in patches, but in strips.
It was a whole leaf cut into strips and floated down the river.
Everyone was puzzled, and the tour guide was also stunned, she had never seen such leaves.
A South American crew member directly scooped up a few and chattered.
The tour guide hurriedly translated: "He said, this is artificial, someone cut the leaves, more accurate than the machines in the factory, it's too weird." ”
A group of people were in an uproar, and they were all restless.
"Are there wild people? I heard that there are cannibals in the Amazon. A European guy analyzed.
"How can there be cannibals here? and even if there were, they couldn't cut the leaves so precisely, maybe some bird did it?"
The rest speculated.
Seeing that this was wrong, the tour guide was afraid that these people would run away halfway, so he hurriedly took the blame himself: "Hahaha, scare them, right? This is a spoof specially arranged by us." ”
“Fuxk!”