I don't know if the worker's nonsense was heard by the dragon in the river, as soon as the big boat arrived at Laolongtang, the river surface that was originally beautiful and sunny suddenly became foggy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dense fog locks the river, and the river surface cannot distinguish the southeast and northwest. The boss of the boat did not dare to take risks, so he could only direct the boatmen, bring the big ship to the shore, and anchor to rest.

At night, the fog showed no signs of dissipating.

By the light of a wind lamp on the mast, the boatmen could be seen, all asleep on the deck.

Niu Er couldn't sleep.

Niu Er couldn't stand the big boat swaying left and right with the river, and always felt that once he lay down, he would roll around with the hull.

Niu Er simply drew water from the river to wash his hair and wash the blood stains on his face.

The washed hair was wet, Niu Er curled it into a bun, and easily inserted the hairpin of the seventh grandmother on it to fix the hair.

The foggy river surface is not pitch black. The white fog seems to glow on its own, and the surface of the river is also white.

It's just that the fog is sticky and heavy, blocking the line of sight, and the distance of a few steps is blocked from the view, and there is nothing to see.

Niu Er poured out the dirty water in the wooden basin, drew a bucket of water again, and prepared to wash his clothes.

With the sound of dragging footsteps, a figure followed the sound and walked to Niu Er's side.

It was the boatman with a sparse beard on his chin.

The guy was slapped by the boat boss and warned him to dare to talk nonsense again, so he threw him into the river to feed Wang Ba.

The boatman walked up to Niu Er and asked:

"Laundry?"

Then he unbuckled his trousers and peed into the river. While urinating, his mouth was still muttering:

"I heard that there is a loach spirit living under the river, so the uncle will pee on you to drink. ”

Niu Er looked at the boatman and didn't understand why he was talking nonsense.

In the village, if you dare to talk nonsense in defiance of taboos, you will be punished.

The boatman finished urinating and said to Niu Er:

"You continue. ”

Niu Er stood next to the side of the boat, listened to the sound of the river slapping against the bottom of the boat, and threw the bucket into the river.

The bucket was empty, and there was no water.

The draft of the large ship carrying goods is deep, and the river is two feet below the side of the ship. Why can't you suddenly get water?

Niu Er poked his head out of the side of the boat and saw a shadow swimming in the thick fog.

It certainly wasn't a river surge. The swimming figure looks more like a big snake.

If that figure was really a big snake, how colossal should it be?

Five or six people couldn't hold their bodies, rolling and swimming. The sound of brushing is no longer the sound of the river slapping on the bottom of the boat. It was more like the hard scales rubbed against each other.

The hard scale armor streaked across the bottom of the ship, making an even more difficult sound, as if it were about to wear through the wooden ship.

Niu Er craned his neck and looked out of the boat, a big boat more than ten zhang long, suddenly swayed violently and fell straight down.

The swaying hull of the ship lifted the stacked cargo and smashed it against the deck with a thudding sound.

On deck, the startled boatman screamed and jumped to his feet. But he couldn't stand the hull swaying back and forth, and fell back on the deck.

Niu Er clutched the railing of the side of the boat with both hands, watched the river drop steeply, and led the big boat straight to the bottom of the river.

"What's wrong?

The captain of the ship stepped out of the cabin and asked loudly. Jumping over the cargo on deck, he pushed away the panicked boatmen and rushed towards the side of the ship.

The steep water of the river reveals the shore at the bottom of the river in a blink of an eye. The big boat that fell straight down, with a loud bang, smashed into the muddy shore at the bottom of the river.

The boss of the boat poked his head out, saw the bare river bottom outside the ship, and then yelled at Niu Er:

"What the hell is going on!"

Niu Er turned his head and looked for the boatman who had peed into the river.

The guy was thrown to the deck by the bumpy boat, and before he could tighten his pants, he was thrown to his knees, revealing his bare thighs.

Seeing the boatman, the ship's boss seemed to understand what was going on at once, and shouted:

"You, aren't you talking nonsense again!"

The boatman who wanted to give the dragon a drink of urine was already so frightened that his face turned pale and trembled, and he collapsed on the deck and couldn't move.

The big boat fell to the bottom of the river, and the flat-bottomed river boat tilted and sat firmly on the shore.

In the depths of the heavy fog, a huge figure immediately rose and swooped in.

The dense fog at the bottom of the river is far thicker than the surface of the river. Stretching out his arm, he can no longer see the appearance of his palm.

Niu Er's eyes widened, and he couldn't see what was hidden in the depths of the dense fog.

But Niu Er could feel the anger, with a killing machine that was enough to crush everything, rushing towards him.

When the big ship stopped, the captain shouted:

"Come on, throw this dog's stuff out of the boat!"

Several boatmen heard the captain's order, but they were still hesitating.

The captain of the ship then roared:

"Or everyone will die together!"

Hearing of death, the boatmen no longer hesitated. Dragged the bare-ass boatman from the deck and towed to the side of the ship.

The captain of the ship knelt down in the thick fog and said loudly:

"This short-lived pimply boy is talking nonsense, offending the gods and angering Long Wei. I will never protect the children who caused the accident. Please only ask Shenlong to be merciful and open the net, and don't anger the many shipwrights on my ship, and then lose their lives. ”

After the captain finished speaking, he yelled at the boatmen:

"Drop me what the dog got into!"

The boatman screamed, begging the captain to spare his life and not to leave him off the ship.

The boatmen, too, were afraid of their own lives, and despite the pleadings of the boatman, several men joined forces and threw him out of the ship's side.

In the depths of the deep fog, the boatman could be heard dragging his long wail and falling downward.

The long wail stopped abruptly, and a splash of water splashed up and burst into Niu Er's face.

Niu Er reached out to wipe it, and the slimy liquid had a pungent fishy smell.

It was blood, a cavity of blood from the cheap-mouthed boatman.

The boatman who had offended Shenlong with arrogance had been thrown off the ship. The killing machine that stirred in the depths of the fog did not subside.

Although he couldn't see it, Niu Er could feel that the head of the divine dragon was hidden behind the mist. The bestretched nostrils spewed out a heavy snort and sprayed onto Niu Er's face.

It didn't want to spare the boat.

Although the captain of the ship had sacrificed the fellow, it was not like sparing a boat full of workers.

The big tilting boat, all of a sudden, swayed. Alarm the boatmen and let out a chorus of screams.

The captain of the ship also seemed to sense the killing force in the depths of the dense fog, and turned his head to the boatmen on the deck and said:

"Whatever gods dwell in your hearts, ask each one for yourselves. Don't be a wild ghost wandering around as an ownerless ghost after you die, and you can't be reincarnated again. ”