Lin Chuan has felt more and more that something is wrong these days.

For five years, Lin Chuan had not seen any planes or ships.

Even if this can be explained by fog, just a few days ago, Lin Chuan saw the Yangtze finless porpoise and the Chinese sturgeon.

Of course, it is normal to see one or two of these nationally protected animals in the watershed where they live.

For example, the giant panda, such a rare species, is not often seen in Xichuan.

However, the creatures that Lin Chuan saw later could not be imagined.

Baiji!

Also called whitetip whales, it was extinct in '07.

Paddlefish!

A creature that has just been declared extinct for not a year!

There are also some strange sea creatures that Lin Chuan has never even seen.

These animals are obviously impossible to see again in modern times.

If one or two suddenly appear, maybe there is something wrong with science.

But they appear in droves!

Lin Chuan was afraid that he would be mistaken, so he specially called out the system to identify it.

That's right, that's them!

Moreover, the Yangtze River, which has been seriously polluted, is now extremely clear, and I have never seen any garbage, not even yellow sand.

Lin Chuan couldn't help but wonder if he had really crossed over.

What's more, Lao Cao's superb Han Li, how many masters can write it in modern times?

Whether they talk or obsession, they don't look like mental patients.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a technique that an ordinary actor can have.

Of course, these are just Lin Chuan's guesses.

Lin Chuan really hoped that he hadn't crossed over.

After all, his parents and friends are still outside.

Lin Chuan didn't want to be unaccompanied as soon as he went out.

……

It was when Lin Chuan was sitting in front of the farmland and wandering, thinking deeply.

Cheng Yu and Jia Xu are constantly sorting out the things recorded during this time in the bamboo house.

A whole book!

This is still written by Cheng Yu in very concise words.

From crops to food, there are also ancient poems that Lin Chuan memorized during this time.

Ancient poems alone are divided into many types.

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost.

I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun.

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

And so on, so many ancient poems, from various angles, all have extremely high attainments.

He is simply an all-round poet!

If Lin Chuan goes out, he will definitely be able to shake the entire literary world easily!

Cao Cao is already a very accomplished poet, and even he can't create verses that can surpass any poem by Lin Chuan.

From this, Lin Chuan's strength can be seen.

At this moment, Lin Chuan looked at his wine glass and muttered with a wry smile:

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable relatives......"

Cheng Yu was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked.

What kind of genre is this?

I have never seen such a style in my life!

Generally speaking, they are all seven-character quatrains or five-character quatrains, and the poems written by the prime minister are four-word quatrains, which is quite rare.

But Cheng Yu, Jia Xu and the others, just hearing these words, instantly felt Lin Chuan's melancholy at this time.

"The young man is really a man of God."

"In today's literary world, if a young man is born, no one is outstanding!"

Cao Cao couldn't help but sigh lightly and sighed.

Lin Chuan got goosebumps all over his body when he listened:

"Gotta get it, Lao Cao, you're too disgusting."

"Anyway, the tomatoes and watermelons are almost ripe now, come and pick them with me."

"It's too hot today, so it's refreshing to eat some chilled watermelon."

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly followed behind Lin Chuan, each carrying a basket.

When you think of chilled watermelon, cold tomatoes with ice cubes, and lemon, it's a must!

"Lao Cao, you go over there, there are still a lot of watermelons over there, if you don't pick them, it will probably be bad, this kind of watermelon is the sweetest."

Lin Chuan picked the watermelon under his feet and instructed Cao Cao.

Seeing this, Xu Chu hurriedly came over and said:

"Prime Minister, I'll come, just rest."

Cao Cao laughed and said:

"I'm still young, of course this watermelon is delicious to pick yourself, you go over there and pick it!"

After that, Cao Cao took off his shoes and swaggered into the watermelon field, carefully picking the huge watermelon.

Cao Jie was beside Lin Chuan, looking at Lin Chuan's busy appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"Sir is obviously talented, why is he willing to do the things of pawn farming in this farmland?"

"Have you ever thought that one day you will soar and make contributions?"

Lin Chuan smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Cao Jie didn't ask anymore, just looked at Lin Chuan quietly.

Since Cao Jie's leg is not yet well, he can't help, so he can only watch here.

"Lao Cao, how many have you picked?"

Lin Chuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere, and hurriedly shouted at Cao Cao.

“……”

Cao Cao didn't make a sound.

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked back.

At this time, Cao Cao was holding a watermelon, and his figure was a little staggering.

Cao Cao, who was already a little fat, coupled with the scorching sun, just picked up such a big watermelon, and he couldn't stand it.

"Good guy, Lao Cao, you still say that you are young!"

"Is it that hard to just pick a melon?"

Lin Chuan couldn't complain, turned around and walked in the direction of Cao Cao, saying as he walked:

"Gotta get it, you better go up and rest."

"If you pick it like this, we won't want to eat watermelon today."

"I'll have to get some ice ...... later."

After Lin Chuan approached Lao Cao, he took the watermelon in Cao Cao's arms.

Cao Cao was weightless for a while, and suddenly sat on the watermelon behind him.

The thin-skinned watermelon, which was already ripe, could withstand Lao Cao's weight, and suddenly fell apart, and the juice splashed everywhere.

Lin Chuan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry:

"Lao Cao, you've gone too far."

"Can't you eat with your mouth alone?"

After saying that, Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Lao Cao up.

"Presumptuous!"

"Protect the prime minister thoroughly!"

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers not far away.

Before Lin Chuan could react, he was instantly put on his neck by several cold long knives.

In the jungle not far away, hundreds of figures suddenly appeared, all holding sharp weapons in their hands, looking at Lin Chuan viciously.

At the same time, several long flags were erected.

There is a big "Cao" character written on it.

The black flag fluttered, standing proudly, and an endless sense of majesty instantly enveloped Lin Chuan.

In an instant, several armor soldiers surrounded Lin Chuan.

The sharp blade in his hand pointed at Lin Chuan's heart, neck, and head.

It's all the key points on the body!

In the sunlight, the long sword looked extremely glaring.

A richly dressed and armored man half-knelt in front of Cao Cao:

"Prime Minister, the last general Cao Chun is late to save him, please forgive the Prime Minister!"

Suddenly, everyone, including Lin Chuan, was shocked.