The so-called ferry wharf is nothing more than a tidal flat, with a few flat boats, like rootless duckweed, wandering and swaying.

In the slightly flat place of the tidal flat, there is a grass hut, boxy, about 20 short steps, some people gather in groups of three or five, some shouting and drinking, some noisily rolling the dice, and a few horizontal and vertical fall together, this pillow on the thighs of that one, the chest of the pillow this, all of them snoring loudly.

Or Meng Wei casually picked up a hat that was broken and couldn't be broken anymore from the dirty corners on the side of the road, and he didn't care if Ye San disliked it or not, and directly covered his head.

Naturally, it is also a pleasure,......

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