Lose 100 million today

"What are you nervous about?"

"..." This made him embarrassed to say it.

Jingpo lowered his head and remained silent.

Chuzheng picked up a strand of his long hair with her fingertips and moved it behind her back, revealing her beautiful chin in front.

Chuzheng rarely moved closer to the front: "The more you practice a few times, the less nervous you will be."

The strange yet familiar atmosphere enveloped him, and the young man became more and more nervous, his body trembling.

"...Practice...exercise??" He stumbled out two words, seemingly not understanding what they meant.

"Yeah." There's nothing that practice can't fix!

Jingpo's eyes were slightly surprised, and he stirred his sleeves with his fingers: "How, how to practice?"

"I teach."

"But...well..."

The young man breathed hard, his little face gradually turned red, his eyes were wide and round, and there was a faint moisture at the end of his eyes.

Chuzheng reminded in a low voice: "Breathe."

As if the young man had come to his senses, he pushed Chu Zheng away and gasped for air.

The ends of his eyes were physiologically red and hazy, and the boy's bright red lips opened and closed slightly, like a silent invitation.

Chuzheng patted his back calmly: "Are you feeling better?"

"Why is this so?" Jingpo's voice was very low, sounding like a complaint or coquettishness.

"I'll teach you how to practice." Chu Zheng said confidently.

"..."

practise? Practice like this?

But...this is too...shameful.

"Were you nervous just now?"

Jingpo: "..."

He was frightened, not too nervous, but now that he thought about it, he was just nervous.

His palms were sweaty, and his sleeves were wrinkled and out of shape.

Shocked and silent, Chuzheng waited for a moment and without asking any further questions, let him go and let him wash up and eat.

Jingpo quickly ran away as if he had escaped a disaster.

-

The two of them packed up and left the inn. The outside was no different from yesterday.

There were people coming and going on the street, so lively.

"Are you two going out?" The waiter came out from behind the counter with a smile, his eyes wandering around the coffin behind Chu Zheng.

That smile clearly looked friendly, but Chu Zheng just felt suspicious.

"Yeah." Chuzheng responded coldly.

"Don't you two have breakfast? The shop provides breakfast..."

"No." Chuzheng interrupted him.

The waiter’s smile never faded: “Okay then.”

Chuzheng ignored the waiter and led Jingpo out the door: "Where can I find what I want?"

Jingpo pulled at the edge of his hood and shook his head.

He doesn't know either...

He only knew that it could be found in Wuyin Town.

Chuzheng: "..."

That's awesome.

Chuzheng turned to look at the inn behind, then dragged the coffin back.

She stopped the waiter in the shop, asked for money during the conversation, and threw him a handful of spiritual stones: "Ask me something."

Waiter: "..."

The waiter put the Lingbi away: "You ask."

"Do you know where Zhixi and Wangchuan are?"

The waiter in the shop enthusiastically pointed the way: "I have never heard of Zhixi, but Wangchuan knows about it. Go out from here and go east. There is a river over there, and that is Wangchuan."

The Lethe River mentioned by the Hao Ren Card is a tree.

Why did it become a river here?

According to normal logic, the Forget River is a river. So what kind of tree is the Forget River tree that the good guy is talking about?

"Are you sure you're looking for a tree?"

Shocked, the little boy straightened his head.

"Then go take a look first." If anything happens, we'll deal with it then! Girls have nothing to be afraid of!

Jingpo said a sweet ‘hmm’.

-

The Wangchuan River is not difficult to find, it is just outside the town.

There is also a stone tablet next to it with the characters "Forget River" written on it.

The river water is clear, and the fish swimming in it can be vaguely seen.

Townspeople were doing laundry and vegetables on the shore, and fishing boats were floating by on the river.

The whole picture looks like the leisurely life in the Jiangnan water town.

Looking from the river bank, I didn't see any trees.

Chuzheng and others inquired about it, and when they mentioned Wangchuan, everyone pointed to this river.

When I asked the tree again, everyone laughed and shook their heads, saying they didn’t know and had never heard of it.

As for stopping, there is no clue at all.

Chuzheng strongly suspected that Haorenka had made a mistake, but Haorenka firmly stated that he was not mistaken.

After talking about it, Jingpo became excited.

What he is looking for must be a tree.

"Okay, okay, Shu." Chuzheng calmed the person down like a kitten.

Jingpo pinched his fingers and lowered his head.

"I'm sorry." He shouldn't be so excited.

"Um."

Jingpo wanted to say something, but the words rolled around his mouth before he swallowed them back.

He tightened Chuzheng's hand and put his other hand up as well, as if he was afraid that Chuzheng would be angry and abandon him.

Chuzheng walked around with Jingpo. Chuzheng's coffin was a bit eye-catching, but other than that, no one looked at it more.

Not finding anything useful, Chuzheng decided to go back first and then find a way to find out more.

There was a commotion on the way back, and Chu Zheng saw someone lying on the ground with blood dripping from it.

The man's clothes looked familiar, as if he came out of the Five-tone Maze with them.

The man was lying there, looking like he was hopeless.

Chuzheng only looked at that person for a few seconds, and then quickly moved her eyes to the surrounding townspeople.

Although they were watching, they did not show any emotions such as surprise or fear.

At a glance, there were actually a few people still laughing.

That smile...

Just like the waiter in the shop.

Chu Zheng suddenly realized what made these people feel weird.

Although they don't smile all the time, when they smile, they must smile like this.

Chuzheng grabbed the boy's waist and pulled him into her arms: "Let's go."

Jingpo had no objection and followed Chuzheng away from the crowd.

Chuzheng and Jingpo walked some distance away and looked back.

The man was still lying on the ground, but the crowd had dispersed.

No one paid attention to the body, and people passing by seemed unable to see him.

Main mission: Please spend 500 Lingbi within half an hour.

Chuzheng: "..."

ill?

no.

I said yes!

...Okay, as long as you are happy, can I withdraw?

Chuzheng originally planned to go back to the inn and chat with the waiter, but now that the King has sent a mission, she can only do the mission first.

Chuzheng scolded the king in his heart.

Five hundred spiritual jade is not much. The town is so big, are you worried that you won’t be able to spend it?

Chuzheng took a meal and squandered it, but after spending it, she was not notified that the task was completed.

Not only was it not finished, it was doubled!

Chuzheng: "??"

What a shame, little brother! !

Why didn't the task be completed and it was doubled? Is the King broken down?

No, little sister, it’s doubled.

Why?

…

The number of the King has been cancelled.

Chuzheng: "..." There is something that must be said that is not allowed by the core socialist values.

Chuzheng thought about it and found that there was nothing wrong with her operation.

But the task was doubled before it was completed, something must have gone wrong.

What's the problem?

Chuzheng held up the coffin and looked at the things inside. There was nothing wrong with these things. So what was the problem?