After hearing the man's words, the boat seller couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, looked at the man and said, "This son, the boat has been bought by this girl." ”

Seeing that the person who sold the boat dared not sell the ship to himself, he was even more annoyed in his heart.

Then a pair of eyes looked Song Qingyi up and down.

I saw Song Qingyi wearing a coarse linen shirt, which formed a stark contrast with the man in front of him.

The man looked at Song Qingyi with disdain, and then said to the person who sold the boat: "Sell the boat to me, and I will pay double the price." ”

When the boat seller heard this, his heart was even more moved, but he was still very embarrassed when he looked at Song Qingyi next to him.

Song Qingyi saw all this in his eyes, especially the disdainful look in the man's eyes.

Then he said: "I will give twice as much as this son." ”

The man didn't expect Song Qingyi to say this, so he began to increase the price continuously.

And Song Qingyi didn't panic at all, the last thing she lacked was money.

"If you have the ability, you can take out the silver, as long as you take out the silver, this ship will be given to you." The man said that he didn't believe that Song Qingyi could come up with so much silver.

Especially Song Qingyi is not a rich man at all.

As long as Song Qingyi can't take out the silver, then this ship is his own.

Faced with the man's conceited appearance, Song Qingyi couldn't help but sneer, and then directly took out a stack of silver tickets and handed it to the person who sold the boat: "You look at it, if there are a lot, this ship is mine." ”

The boat seller was even more surprised when he saw that Song Qingyi had handed him so many silver tickets.

After ordering, the boat seller said with a flattering smile on his face, "Girl, this ship is yours." ”

The man watched the scene in front of him from the side, but he didn't expect Song Qingyi to really be able to take out so much silver, so he could only watch the ship belong to Song Qingyi.

However, Song Qingyi was not in a hurry to leave here, she thought of the small ball that was still in the room.

Since the ball can control the magma, it must be carried quickly, and as long as the ball can be controlled, the matter of glacier melting will be successfully solved.

Then Song Qingyi went directly back to the previous cabin, although there were deep cracks in the ground, but it did not collapse after all.

cautiously probed, and then finally came to the front of the ball.

Looking at the small ball in front of him, thinking of how hot it was before, Song Qingyi couldn't help but hesitate.

After a pause, Song Qingyi still decided to give it a try, wanting to try to control the ball.

If you can really control the ball, then you don't have to leave here, and the people here won't be in danger.

Then, Song Qingyi stared at the small ball in front of him, reached out and grabbed the ball directly in his hand.

Suddenly, a hot sensation appeared, and I saw that my hands had been blistered hot, there was a sharp pain in the palms of my hands, and my forehead was covered with dense sweat.

It's just that it's already like this, Song Qingyi is unwilling to let go, she wants to try to control the ball.

However, it still failed.

The severe pain in the palm of his hand directly made Song Qingyi faint to the ground. Good Chinese

Song Qingyi, who fell into a coma, fell into a dream, and this time Song Qingyi saw the mysterious man in the dream again.

It hadn't been seen for a long time, Song Qingyi couldn't help frowning and walked over and said, "Why are you here again?" ”

Always in and out of their own dreams, in the end, have you not consented to it?

But I saw that the man in front of him did not have the appearance of a scoundrel before, but had a little more melancholy.

When he saw Song Qingyi, the man said directly: "Because I feed on your spirit, I will often go in and out of your dreams." ”

Hearing the man's answer, Song Qingyi couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then looked a little unhappy.

As if he saw Song Qingyi's thoughts, the mysterious man said directly: "Don't worry, it won't hurt you." ”

Listening to the mysterious man's words, Song Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"Looks like you're not in a good mood." Song Qingyi asked.

The mysterious man did not hide it, his eyes were full of sadness, and his tone of voice was very depressed.

"It saddens me to think of the sacrifices, the killings, and the constant wars between nations. It was very sad to see those people die in front of me, even to force all good people to kill. ”

The mysterious man began to tell one thing after another, and behind everything there was murder and unbearableness.

Even if you don't have personal experience, just hearing these things already makes people feel very depressed and disgusted.

At the same time, through what the mysterious man said, Song Qingyi knew how bad the era in which the mysterious man lived.

At the beginning, Song Qingyi thought that the mysterious man was a time-traveler from the future like himself, but now it seems that he is from another time and space.

Seeing that the mysterious man was so sad and sad, Song Qingyi then said: "After listening to what you said, I feel how good the place I lived in before was. ”

Hearing Song Qingyi say this, the mysterious man couldn't help but be a little curious, and looked at Song Qingyi with a pair of eyes waiting for her to continue.

"In the country where I live, people are very peaceful, there is no so-called emperor there, everyone is equal and can be their own emperor, and there will be no low status of women like the current world. In my country, women can do what men do. A smile appeared on Song Qingyi's face, and all that came to mind were modern pictures.

"Although there will be bad people in our country, we still have strict laws and will never let go of a bad person. People live there conveniently and live very fulfillingly. ”

The mysterious man listened carefully to what Song Qingyi said, his face was full of longing, and he would ask some questions from time to time.

For the mysterious man's questions, Song Qingyi will answer them patiently.

"Listening to what you said, I really want to go to your country, see the scenery you talked about, and live like that." The mysterious man's eyes were full of anticipation.

Song Qingyi looked at the mysterious man in front of him and just smiled casually, and didn't say anything.

She knew all this in her heart how good her world was.

It's just that the mysterious man can only think about it in his heart, after all, the possibility of wanting to go to the modern era is very low.

At this time, the mysterious man's face was full of smiles, very happy, without the slightest sadness before.

"Thank you so much, I'd like to see it if I have the chance." The mysterious man said with a smile on his face.

Seeing the mysterious man, he was in a better mood at this time, and Song Qingyi was also happy for him.

How she wished she could see that world again.