That's right, the moment Ziyi opened his eyes, he wanted to die, and looked around with a confused face, green mountains and green water, cough cough, there are no green mountains, only green water, and TM is the kind that is boundless, just as the so-called ocean around me I look confused.

An old man wearing a hat hunched over his back and holding a long oar in his hand, rowing and rowing, while Yeyue was looking at the side worriedly with purple wings in his arms.

When Yeyue saw Purple Wing wake up, her face was happy: "Wing, you're up." ”

Ziyi's heart was like tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by: "Well, I'm awake, can you tell me where we are?"

"Hmm-" Yeyue thought for a moment, "It seems to be called a lake." ”

Purple Wings...

"I fainted the night before, and then I took you all the way, and then I went to the old boatman's house. Yeyue pointed at the old man and continued, "I told him he wanted to cross the river, and he asked for a gold coin, and he came here by boat. ”

"What are you talking about?" When the originally depressed Purple Wing listened to Yeyue's words, he suddenly sat up and stared at Yeyue with wide eyes in disbelief: "A gold coin, it costs a gold coin to take a boat?" Do you know how many ships a gold coin can sell?"

The old man seemed to hear Ziyi's words, turned his head slightly and glanced at Ziyi: "Little brother, you don't understand this, my boat is different from those garbage boats in the world, let me tell you, my ship is from my grandfather's grandfather's maternal grandmother······· Where it was. The old man said a lot of things, and then, as if he was tired, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Do you know what a good ship it used to be? It is now not only a good companion for me, but also a witness to history, you know·····

Ziyi resisted the urge to smoke the old man, and tried his best to ignore the old man's chirping, so the question is, the old man said that this ship is bullish b, how bullish is not...

But what about the boat? This question kept echoing in Ziyi's head, where did the boat go, and what are we sitting on now, immersed in the sea for Mao, could it be that !!Ziyi's eyes have changed when he looks at the old man, this old man who seems to be weak and loves to chirp crookedly is a master?!

When Yeyue told Purple Wing that the ship had sunk not long after departure, Purple Wing's heart was like the grass and mud horse that had just galloped past and ran back and continued to gallop again.

Purple Wing tried his best to resist the urge to kill, calmed down and looked at Yeyue on the side and asked, "Yeyue, where are we now." ”

Yeyue shook her head, and the corners of the old man's mouth rose slightly: "Young man, don't worry, we are on our way to heaven." ”

"I said, old man, you don't need to take the boat with you when it's gone, you can swim back by yourself. Ziyi rolled his eyes angrily: "Is there still a way to heaven? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Hmph, this young man is really rude. The old man snorted coldly: "I don't want to be back then, old man, I am criss-crossed, cough, rivers and lakes, right, paste, paste, paste?"

"It's Jiang Jiang Hu Lake. ”

The old man read a few words in pieces, and then suddenly threw the oar out, turned his head with a red face, blew his beard and glared at Ziyi: "The old man can't take your turn to teach this stinky little ghost?"

At this time, Ziyi saw the true face of the old man, he looked ugly, his face was full of wrinkles, and he didn't have any characteristics to look like Wang Ba he~

"Do you know how old I am?" Purple Wing was angry, didn't he look down on me?

“16.”

Purple wings wilted, as if this was exactly the case, and did not give a chance to refute the sophistry at all.

When the old man saw that Ziyi was deflated, he smiled and stretched out his skinny hand and hooked it: "Take it?"

Ziyi looked confused: "What's that?" ”

"What do you say, fortune telling money, hurry up and bring it, the old man doesn't have time to ink with you here. The old man hooked his hand again with an impatient expression.

"What are you?" Ziyi was completely stunned, thought about it, and finally got angry: "I**, my age is calculated by you?"

"I won't die of old age, the old man has lived for more than a thousand years now. The old man stretched out his little thumb and clasped his nostrils with a ruffian face: "Don't you feel angry? Or I'll throw you down now!"

Ziyi was speechless, barely smiled, and asked without a smile: "May I ask your old noble surname?"

The old man's surname is Wang, and his single name is eight!