As soon as the maiden of the salt people entered the water, she turned into a white fish.

Zhan Lu had never seen such a spectacle, a huge white fish swimming in the sea, looking for the shadow of the person who had fallen into the water. Bai Yu's movements were fast, and after a while, she found Zhu Min, pushed him out of the water with her head, and she immediately turned back into a human form and pulled Zhu Min back into the boat.

After this panic, the maiden of the salt people had long since lost her previous grace, because she was busy saving people, and she had changed back into human form before she could set foot on the ground, and the sea water wet her hair. Her hair was draped over her shoulders, looking a little messy, like a wet clump of seaweed.

She put Zhu Min on the boat, pressed his abdomen, and used her mouth to measure his breath, with a very anxious expression on her face. Although Zhan Lu didn't know how to save people, he also followed the busy back and forth.

Only Ming Yijun didn't seem to care about this matter at all, he just kept standing, motionless, calmly watching the panic.

The girl kept being angry for Zhu Min, and after being busy for a while, he finally spit out a mouthful of water and woke up leisurely.

He opened his confused eyes, not knowing what time it was.

When the girl saw him awake, she immediately stood up and turned away from him. Zhu Min came to his senses, looked up and saw the girl, and asked her with confused eyes:

"Yes...... If the girl hates me, why should she save me? ”

The girl turned her back to him, and did not turn away, but replied:

"I never said I hated you. You still have a good life to go, and it's a pity to die like this. ”

Zhu Min sighed:

"I'm not unattached to life. It's just that the thought of never seeing the girl again makes me feel bored. If I can follow the girl, I will have no regrets in this life. ”

The maiden of the salt people shook her head and said:

"You're human, I'm a salt people. Although the appearance is similar, it is not the same. You eat vegetables and grains, but I feed on salt, you dwell on the land, and I dwell on the sea. Although there is a chance to meet, it is destined to have no other result. ”

Zhu Min was grief-stricken, but at this time, Ming Yijun suddenly interjected and said:

"If you have no intention, why do you say such a thing, and if he is not an ordinary man, but a salt man like you, will you accept him?"

The girl's face flushed slightly, and then she returned to her usual appearance, and she bowed deeply to Ming Yijun and smiled:

"Even if I could, I wouldn't accept him so lightly. ”

Although she said this, Zhu Min seemed to hear something from Ming Yijun's words, and she seemed to see a glimmer of hope in her heart. He barely stood up and said to Ming Yijun:

"What does Lang Jun mean...... Can you turn me into a salt farmer too?"

Ming Yijun shook his head, but with a smile on his face:

"I didn't say that. ”

Zhu Min pleaded:

"If Lang Jun has such ability, please turn me into a salt people! I am willing to follow behind the white girl. ”

Ming Yijun saw his earnest appearance and said with a smile:

"You heard what she said, and even if you become a salt farmer and follow after her, she will not accept you. You are the son of a wealthy merchant, and you could have enjoyed all the glory in Beijing, so why bother to be a salt farmer?"

Zhu Min bowed to Ming Yijun again and said:

"As long as I can see the white girl, it is already an indescribable happiness, where do I dare to ask for anything else? ”

When Ming Yijun heard this, he smiled again and asked the girl who was standing on the side:

"Do you agree with me to turn him into a salt people, and if you do, he will only be afraid that he will chase you all day long. ”

The girl frowned slightly, but her cheeks turned red:

"If he doesn't chase after him, what does it have to do with me?"

As she said this, she jumped into the water and swam away as a white fish. Seeing this, Zhu Min was very anxious, barely supported his body to stand up, came to the side of the boat and tiptoed to look down.

At this time, Ming Yijun waved his robe sleeves towards Zhu Min, and Zhu Min fell into the water. Zhan Lu was about to scream, only to see him turn into a huge black fish and chase after the white fish before.

Zhan Lu lay on the side of the boat, watching in fascination as the two fish gradually faded away and slowly disappeared. She turned around and asked Ming Yijun:

"Lang Jun, do you think she will accept him in the end?"

Ming Yijun just shook his head and smiled:

"Maybe, maybe not, who can tell?"