The days passed day by day, and half a month had passed since the battle between Han Ming and the owner of Baobon Island.

In the past half a month, the construction work of Jintang Island has been extremely smooth.

The dispute between the owner of Bon Island and Han Ming, which had been hotly discussed for a while in the jurisdiction of Jintang Island, also calmed down.

The owner of Baopen Island did not come to seek revenge, and Han Ming never appeared on Jintang Island, and all the storms seemed to have subsided.

Today is another rainy day, and the black clouds are cascading down the entire sky, and the sky is dark and gloomy, as if it is the end of the world.

The rain was pouring down, and the raindrops were heavy.

The craftsmen on Jintang Island were unable to work, so they all huddled into an empty hall that had just been completed to shelter from the rain.

Liuliu and a group of girls are also crowded together with the craftsmen, and every time this happens, the craftsmen will coax Liuliu and a group of girls to perform songs and dances.

It's not that the color heart is unbearable, after all, these ordinary craftsmen are far inferior to Liuliu's strength, and they are just looking for some fun on a boring rainy day.

Liuliu and a group of girls who grew up in the women's nest on Longgong Island are all good at singing and dancing, and they are not pretentious, and they usually sing a song for the craftsmen, and everyone cheers and applause.

So this rainy day became the happiest time on Jintang Island, and it is the same today.

"Six-six, six-six, come one!"

"Six-six, come one!"

Now in the entire empty hall, all the craftsmen are cheering Liuliu's name.

Everyone admired it, and Liuliu also showed a generous smile on his face, so he got up from the ground, walked into a large circle surrounded by everyone, and said happily: "Today, what do you want to see?!"

"Sing, Liuliu, you sing a song for us, you are the best!"

"yes, hahaha, I've never heard you sing!"

"Sing one, sing one!"

All the craftsmen, including a group of young girls, all happily stared at the lovely Liuliu on the field.

"Well, singing, I'm not very good at it, I've just learned a few rough songs with my mother since I was a child. ”

Liuliu doesn't know those elegant strings and noble music in spring and snow, and she has learned a few rough songs from her mother since she was a child.

"Rough songs are good, we rough people like rough songs!"

"Sing, Liuliu, as long as you sing it, we all love to listen to it!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

A group of craftsmen looked at Liuliu expectantly, with a focused expression, as if they were about to enjoy the sound of heaven.

Liuliu nodded, his eyes smiled like a half-crescent, cleared his throat, and said, "Then I'll sing!"

A group of craftsmen who were still talking and laughing suddenly all fell silent, and even a silver needle could be heard clearly in the entire empty hall.

When Liuliu opened his delicate red lips and was about to speak, his beautiful eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a person outside the main hall holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing there quietly, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Island ...... Island Master?!" Liuliu saw that the people outside the hall suddenly opened their eyes, and their delicate faces were full of astonishment.

"Owner?!"

Everyone was shocked and looked sideways.

I saw that the person outside the island was a young man holding an umbrella, wearing a chic white robe, and a wine gourd at his waist.

His long hair was tied at random with a long white band, and with a warm smile on his face, he stood outside the hall and watched everyone.

He didn't wear the black armor of the forest, which made people feel majestic and suffocating, and he didn't wear the black robe that he often weared, which made people feel deep and difficult to understand.

Instead, he was dressed in a white robe with gold wire plating, chic and uninhibited, and the temperament of the whole person changed from an invincible and self-respecting god of war to an affectionate and merry man.

It may be that he specializes in the Fu Array too deeply, and Han Ming's state of mind is difficult to change for a while, and he has become an artist who is extremely particular about everything, and even his style of dressing has become very different.

"Owner, we ...... We're not lazy, are we...... It's ......" Liuliu saw Han Ming's nervousness for no reason, and his always dexterous tongue stammered.

The other craftsmen also stood up with nervous and awe-struck faces, not daring to raise their heads, and the rest of the girls even restrained their usual lively and clever energy, and suddenly settled down to the extreme.

Han Ming stood outside the hall, his smile revealed a hint of helplessness, so he had to wave his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you go on, I want to hear you sing too." ”

"Huh?!" Liuliu looked at Han Ming in surprise as if he had misheard.

Those craftsmen were also slightly stunned, unbelievable, they all heard that the owner of Jintang Island was a real killing god, they thought that Han Ming must be a fierce god and extremely severe, how could they think that Han Ming would say such a thing.

"Long live the islander!!"

But those girls who came over from Longgong Island instantly boiled, all holding their jade hands, cheering for Han Ming's enlightenment.

"Good...... Okay!" Liuliu reacted, glanced at Han Ming with a slight shyness, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

So the atmosphere of joy in the hall was restored, but everyone was a little nervous, after all, the lord of the island was standing outside.

The most nervous thing is Liuliu, she is not too timid, she has followed her mother to show up on Longgong Island since she was a child, and has experienced many big scenes, but now her heartbeat is like a deer colliding.

The audience fell silent.

Liuliu took a few deep breaths, exhaled slowly, calmed down, and did not squint, but he could always involuntarily catch a glimpse of the figure of the white-robed young man outside the hall.

The delicate lips like roses slowly open, making a crisp and crisp sound as fresh and refreshing as green bamboo shoots after rain.

Dongze Lake is green, I don't know how deep the bottom of the lake is?!

The oars swing the water on the surface of the lake and sing a love song to Lang.

Liuliu's singing is full of penetrating power that directly conveys people's hearts, and the singing is tactful and pleasant, like a yellow warbler crying softly on the branches.

The clouds and clouds are in the sky, and the rivers are under the boat.

Love is in the sister's heart, and there are only a few clever love songs.

Everyone couldn't help but fall into such a beautiful song, and there seemed to be a young girl in charge of the boat alone, standing at the bow of the boat with a smile and a delicate appearance.

Love songs are not nonsense, they all rely on love to touch the heartstrings.

The green mountains love the sound of the sea, and the gold panning in the sand can't be sung......

Liuliu's eyes closed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow and beautiful smile, as if he felt empathy for the meaning of this song, and a few wisps of red appeared on his cheeks with a hint of baby fat.

It was also the first time for Han Ming to hear such a beautiful singing, and his big hand couldn't help but lightly tap his trouser legs, and he was immersed in it with the beat of Liuliu.

However, after he only listened to half of it, he put the umbrella in his hand into the core of the town, and then raised his feet towards the sky above Jintang Island, step by step, like a mountaineering, and slowly walked up.

Laugh at!

The owner of Baopen Island rushed all the way towards Jintang Island, he did not hide his momentum at all, and did not tear the space directly to Jintang Island, but stuck to the Dongze Lake, splashing a hundred meters of water waves, like a wild Jiao galloping.

The momentum of the fifth-order battle system, coupled with such a flamboyant way of advancing, naturally attracted the attention of countless monks in Dongze.

"Hey, hey, that's the owner of Bon Island, right?!"

"I am sure that the owner of this treasure basin island is so murderous, he must be going to Jintang Island to seek revenge!"

"Damn, I said it a long time ago, the owner of Baopen Island is the top twenty of Dongze's battle system, and it is impossible to let go of the owner of Jintang Island!"

"There's a good show, hahaha, this time Jintang Island is estimated to be completely destroyed!"

Countless monks who saw the grand occasion of the owner of Baopen Island on the way were all rushing towards Jintang Island with excitement on their faces.