The night is getting thicker, the lonely geese in the west sky are chirping, the water is lapping the river bank, and the crows are singing on the willows.

The two men alternately carried the old lady on their backs and searched the shore, but the river was dark, where could I see half a fishing fire?

Hearing the old lady's painful voice, the old man was completely anxious, he brought up the old things again, and said that he was going to turn back to the official ferry to take the boat.

Coincidentally, at the moment when he turned around, his brother suddenly pointed to a ruined reed forest not far away and exclaimed.

"Big brother, look! There is a flickering fire there, and it must be the boatman by the river who is making a fire there! ”

The older man turned his head to see that it was really true, and he was suddenly overjoyed, and he opened his throat and shouted loudly.

"Sho Gong~~ Hurry up and ferry......

"Water Margin: Starting from Selling Illicit Salt" Chapter 219 Young Boy is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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