Chapter 1135 (1/2)
When ye Chen got out of the car with his daughter in his arms and looked around, he saw that the wood gate in front of the gate was no more than 50 square meters in size. It was very shabby, as if it could not stand the wind and rain.
Behind the chaimen gate is a vegetable field, which is nothing more than grains and grains.
”Sir, please!”
The blind old man led Ye Chen through the wood gate. He walked about two miles away and saw a pond.
The lotus blooms on the pond, and the fish take off, while in the center, listening to a lonely boat quietly.
On the lonely boat, you can see a figure in coir raincoat sitting on the edge of the boat, motionless step by step, like fishing.
The blind old man found a boat and ordered Ye Chen and others to get on the boat. He rowed towards the lonely boat.
As the distance gets closer, the face of the figure on the lonely boat gets closer.
It was a middle-aged scholar, dressed in cloth, holding a long pole in his hand, and a thin fishing line went straight into the water.
Surprisingly, there is no hook or bait above the line, but there are still groups of fish gathering under the line.
”Master!”
The donkey snorted and went over, and the voice of the urn said, ”how much is one plus one?”
The middle-aged scholars didn't have to open their mouth. It seemed to be suffocating. The way of pouring beans from a bamboo tube: ”what's the Pi? What's the diameter and perimeter...”
Even the blind old man looked at the middle-aged scribe with curiosity.
”Bang...”
The middle-aged scribe suddenly put out an extra ring rule and hit the donkey heavily: ”go out for a while, you will be so impetuous, and you will be punished to copy the Scriptures a hundred times...”
”Oh...”
The donkey touched a big bag on the forehead, and he was very aggrieved. Then he took out his brush and paper to copy it as if he were a trick.
Rao is so, it still mutters: ”how much is one plus one...”
The blind old man was glad that he didn't ask first, and then he took a strange look at the middle-aged scribe: ”should he not know?”
”Silly, get away and copy! ”
it seems that he heard the donkey's murmur, and then he hit the donkey again, and a green bag grew on his brain again.
Ye Chen put down the little guy he couldn't hold back for a long time, and said, ”go play with them, and call you when Dad leaves.”
The little guy and the donkey followed the blind old man to the previous boat and rowed to the shore.
Suddenly, there were only two people left on the lonely boat.
The middle-aged scribe sat down again, quietly holding the fishing rod in his hand, and did not return his head. ”Are you here for the ancient ship?”
As soon as this words come out, ye Chen's eyes are fixed. It's obvious that he didn't expect the other side to be so direct, and he said his own purpose.
Read up to this point, he fixed to look at the former: ”do you know about the ghost ship?”
”I know not only about the ghost ship, but also that you are not from the ancient world, but also from the celestial burial star...”
As the voice fell.
Suddenly, there was a sudden attack between heaven and earth, covering the whole area.
It's from ye Chen.
Rao is the heart no longer calm, but now he can not suppress the heart of the killing!
This is the first person to speak out his identity since he came to the ancient world.
It's just that the other side knows, but it's still so peaceful, which gives people a sense of uncertainty.
”You shouldn't have come here.”