Chapter 785

In the second half of the night, Bo Shao was completely busy, scooping out the hot water in the cabin and scooping in the cold water outside. He repeated it all night.

It was slightly bright. Jiang Wuchen was soaked in the water. A layer of black cutin on his body surface was soaked in the water for the middle of the night. At this moment, it all fell off, revealing white and tender skin, but his body was still hot.

The cold chizi lake was watered in, and soon it was hot. After a while, it began to be hot.

If you don't change the water in time, you may be able to boil the water.

"Master Jiang is a cultivator. His body is too strong." Bo Shao was panting and tired. He sat on the small deck, took out the hot roast beef from the water, opened the vacuum packed bag, ate it, and then opened a bottle of Red Bull.

Red Bull and beef, this is a perfect match. When I hit Shabak city that night, I won't feel sleepy after eating these two kinds.

Although it was dawn, there was a heavy fog around. The fog was very heavy. BoShao changed the water for jiangwuchen and stood up to observe the surrounding environment.

"Where the hell is this? Haven't you seen it?" BoShao frowned. Last night, the ship went out of chizi lake. Now the river with a width of more than ten meters where the ship is located is a branch in the lower reaches of chizi lake. He doesn't know where it will flow.

Bo Shao took out his mobile phone, which was connected to the charging treasure. The power was very sufficient, but there was no signal here, let alone 4G.

Without GPS signal, the navigation on the mobile phone doesn't work.

BoShao drove his boat to the shore. There were towering green mountains on both sides and green trees. Under a big tree, there was a stone.

There is a boa constrictor on this stone.

Bo Shao has been afraid of snakes since he was a child. He used to play legends. He liked to go to the poisonous snake Valley and open it in half a month. He can sweep it vigorously! Until I brushed a bundle of blessing oil

Bo Shao's purpose is not to obtain blessing oil, but to kill snakes and relieve hatred.

But in reality, he didn't dare, let alone this kind of Python. Even if it was a small flower snake half a meter long, he was scared and screamed.

Judging from the situation on the shore, this is a virgin forest, and I'm afraid there is no population. Go down with the river. When the day is brighter, sail upstream. Anyway, there is enough fuel.

Bo Shao reached out to touch the water in the cabin and it was hot again.

He picked up the bucket, scraped out all the hot water, and then poured it into the cold river water.

Unconsciously, the width of the river became smaller and smaller. Through the thick fog, BoShao suddenly heard the cry of a chicken.

"Yo? Old chicken crowing? Isn't it? There are villages here?" Bo Shao rubbed his eyes and looked forward.

At the moment, the ship was passing through a mountain gap. After passing through the gap, it suddenly opened up, the fog became smaller and smaller, and the river became more and more spacious.

Not long ago, I saw a rising sun from the ground level.

Although the sun began to rise, it was summer. It was not long after the summer solstice. In fact, it was less than five o'clock.

Bo looked at the time less. It was true.

The sound of chickens is getting louder and louder. With the weakening of the fog, we can see that there are some villages on both sides of the river. These villages are mainly bamboo and wood buildings. There is fertile soil on the high side of the bank, a large number of rice fields are planted, and there are some tea trees on the higher mountains.

Smoke curled up from the chimneys of some straw huts in the middle of the village. The villagers were making breakfast. In the open space, children got up early and played.

There is a small Wharf on the shore, with dozens of bamboo rafts and wooden boats docked. At the gentle slope of the shore, there are several old men fishing there.

It rained heavily all night, the water level rose a lot, and the fish came out to breathe. When they smelled the smell of wine rice and earthworms, they immediately bite the hook.

The old man took the opportunity to pull the bamboo pole, and the elastic green bamboo pole immediately brought out a grass carp of five or six kilograms.

"It's good to have a village. There must be an infirmary. Find a doctor to see. It's not the way for master Jiang to burn like this all the time." burying AI BoShao commanded the ship to slowly dock and touched the water. It was warm inside.

Bo Shao shouted to the shore.

The old man who was fishing heard it and hurried over and looked warily at Bo Shao.

BoShao was very polite, but he said anxiously, "Sir, sir! Come and help, someone has a fever here." then he turned and scooped out the hot water in the cabin, and then scooped in the ice water.

The old man was startled by Bo Shao's move. People have a fever and still play like this? It's strange not to be played to death.

But the old man didn't come to help. He ran to the village with a fish basket.

"Hello, uncle!!" BoShao shouted.

The more he shouted, the faster the uncle ran.

"Wipe your uncle's!" BoShao couldn't help scolding, "old immortal thing, what thing!" he turned his head and looked at Jiang Wuchen, "what's this? Huh? This..."

Then, he looked down and saw Jiang Wuchen's lower abdomen, the free muscle that symbolizes male characteristics.

"Wow... It's a good capital. The women you conquered may be so happy..." Ai BoShao's face was filled with envy.

"But, master Jiang, what do you mean by standing up now? Is this guy too fierce? He burned like a small black charcoal last night, and it turned into this in the twinkling of an eye... Fierce man, ah, how nice I should be if you were me." bury AI BoShao sighed.

When the ship landed, he was ready to drag Jiang Wuchen out. However, Bo Shao looked not small, but his body was empty and weak. He couldn't lift Jiang Wuchen in a coma.

"No way, master Jiang, I can save you, but I can't do it alone. You wait here, and I'll go ashore and call someone." burying AI BoShao said, took out the iron chain on the ship, went ashore and locked it on a wooden strip.

The wooden strip is connected with the small wharf, and the water flow is gentle. You don't have to worry about being washed away by the water.

BoShao had just stepped on the plank on the dock, but he saw the old man who had just left running with a large group of people, the first woman.

The woman brightened BoShao's eyes, her face was white and red, full of collagen, a pair of beautiful big eyes flashing water waves, with a touch of curiosity and anxiety.

The red lips turned up, even when they were anxious, they showed a good-looking radian.

She was wearing a slim pink dress. As she ran, a pair of snow peaks with full chest elasticity trembled. Her waist was slim, and below was a pair of slender long legs.

A pair of straw sandals are stepping on his feet. His white and tender feet are natural. Seeing BoShao, he almost has nosebleed. There's no way. BoShao is a foot maniac.

I can't see such tender white feet. I wish I could kneel and lick them immediately.

A crowd ran over. The old man pointed to BoShao and said, "that's him!"

The woman looked at BoShao warily. When she noticed BoShao's thief's eyes, she suddenly felt a touch of disgust and said, "how did you come to my castle peak village?"

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