Dao's very happy cry echoed in the mountains and forests.

Every time the water splashes, a small piece of wood is broken by the water and falls from the hull, and their wooden boat gradually loses its shape.

It was not until the wooden boat could no longer reach the waterfall smoothly and sank as soon as it was put into the water that the two had a tinge of fun.

Putting the wooden boat on the shore, Yunzhu felt a little regretful, and dried his clothes and hair, "Senior Huo, let's go find the spirit horse."

He pushed aside the vines on the shore and walked into the forest. After walking for a short distance, he turned around, "Senior Huo? Let's go."

Looking at his back, Huo Haicheng looked at the lonely and dilapidated wooden boat on the shore, guessing that it would either be washed away by the current or be rattled by some monster after a while.

Thinking back on what happened today, Huo Haicheng touched the hull of the boat, put the wooden boat away, and followed Yunzhu's footsteps.

The author has something to say: Senior Huo (depressed): Not happy.

Dr. Yun (hugging): Hug, are you happy?

Senior Huo: I'm still a little unhappy.

Dr. Yun: Take you to go rafting.

...after playing...

Senior Huo (distressed): Stop playing, right?

Doctor Yun (willful): I want to play!

... So, who is coaxing whom?

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