Chapter 361 (three more)

   Or, let her recite that speech in public?

  She had to figure out a way to get the best of both worlds.

   Chu Jin walked slowly all the way, pondering this question all the way.

  There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money.

   Besides, he just got two million.

   I believe these two million can solve a lot of trouble for myself.

  Thinking of this, Chu Jin's eyes gradually lit up.

  **

   In the blink of an eye, half a day has passed, and the sun has become stronger and stronger. The lonely boat is still slowly wandering on the river.

   is like a leaf of duckweed, floating on the sea.

  Chu Jin looked at the endless river, and said helplessly, "How long until we get to the capital?"

  The time has passed 4-5 hours, but they have been wandering on the river.

   This river seems to have no end.

  Mo Zhixuan unhurriedly propped up an umbrella and covered her head, blocking the strong sunlight, "Don't worry, we can reach the capital after crossing this river."

   Can you reach the capital after crossing this river?

   So amazing?

The    umbrella can block the sun, but it can't cover her jade-like face. The aura on the mountain is very strong. Although she is recovering from a serious injury, her face is not half sick, but her lips are red and her teeth are white.

   There is a beautiful woman in the South, and Ronghua is like a peach and plum.

   "How long is this river?" Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Before Mo Zhixuan could speak, the grandfather who was punting the boat said, "Young people, don't worry, look at the beautiful scenery on this river. This river is called the Bi'an River, which crosses the three realms and is boundless, and the capital is right there. The exit not far ahead, it is estimated that it will be there tomorrow morning."

   "Tomorrow morning?" Chu Jin raised his eyes in surprise.

   Is this not far?

   What the **** is this place?

   Crossing the Three Realms?

   Is this not on Earth anymore?

   "Yes, young man, if you are in a hurry, the old man will sing a ballad to relieve your boredom?"

  Chu Jin digested the news, then nodded slightly, "Okay."

   Could it be that he met a young man who did not dislike his voice, and the old grandfather happily raised his voice and sang a ballad, "Wandering in the clouds, walking in the sky, the laughter of the people in the painting..."

  The grandfather's voice is very loud and tasteful. He sings the most primitive taste of folk songs, and his sonorous and powerful voice instantly fills the entire river surface.

   Really is a master Tibetan folk.

   Grandpa's golden voice is not lost to any singer.

   In the blink of an eye, the sunset was over the western mountains, the moon was on the branches, and the sky was full of stars.

"Mr. Mo," Dai Yu lifted the gauze curtain on the boat's awning and looked up at Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin, "it's getting late and the river is humid, would you like to come in and sit with my sister? There's a lot of space inside. Yes, if my sister doesn't want to sit with me, I can come out." In that way, it was a little pitiful.

   is also somewhat empathetic.

   It seems that Chu Jin is the one who doesn't know the whole thing.

  Dai Yu performed very well, but unfortunately, there is no audience for her here.

   "No need," Mo Zhixuan looked a little cold, looked down at Chu Jin, "Do you want to go in?"

  Chu Jin corrected Daiyu many times and told her to stop calling her sister, but she still called her sister on her own as if she hadn't heard it.

   "I won't go in either, it's pretty good outside."

  Dai Yu bit her lip and said with reddish eyes, "...Sister, are you still mad at me?" The voice was small.

  Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm the only daughter at home."

  Daiyu glanced at Chu Jin and said a little aggrieved, "Sister..."

  Chu Jin had no intention of acting with her, turned her head and rested on Mo Zhixuan's shoulder.

   Sometimes silence is the best counterattack.

   For example, Chu Jin's actions now.

  A person who is obsessed with cleanliness can actually tolerate others leaning on him!

   This scene is too dazzling.

   Daiyu put down the gauze curtain and sat back in the awning of the boat.

   One day, she will make Mr. Mo's cleanliness ineffective for her!

   Sunrise East Mountain.

   When Chu Jin opened his eyes again, it was the next morning.

   Sunrise River is more red than fire.

   A fiery red sun slowly rose from the other end of the long river, and the surface of the river was fiery red. The scene was quite spectacular.

   Long eyelashes trembled lightly, she directly supported Mo Zhixuan's shoulders and stood up, rubbed her eyes, the scene in front of her had not changed, they were still on the ancient boat, "Why haven't we arrived at the capital yet?"

   Her face didn't have the shyness of someone who just woke up, she was refreshed and looked very comfortable.

  The golden sunlight sprinkled evenly on her body, leaving only a slender and graceful figure, with a remarkable demeanor, as if coming from a painting, and everything around her became the background.

   Mo Zhixuan looked at her silhouette, a layer of warmth appeared in his eyes.

  The old man who rowed the boat seemed to be tired, still smiling, "It's getting too fast, we can go to the capital in one hour."

   One hour is equal to two hours.

   "What time is it now?" Chu Jin looked back at Mo Zhixuan.

  Mo Zhixuan looked at her with the same expression on his face, and his voice was as low as ever, "Six thirty in the morning."

   He didn't even look at his phone, he just glanced in the direction of the sun from the corner of his eye, and accurately said the current time.

   (end of this chapter)