Chang Geng struggled to pick up his feet and looked over from the crowd. He shouted a bit: "Sixteen!"

No one promised that the crowds chasing the giants began to surge on a large scale. There were cheers, there was a "coming", and there was an angry screaming "Don't squeeze."

Chang Geng was hit by several people, and the fire was even bigger. He screamed in the smoke and said: "Father!"

The crowds rushed along the dark river. Chang Geng was looking for people, and while standing up against the tide, he was quickly pushed out by the people who had been smashed by the shoulders, and the mood that had been shocked by the giants had disappeared. Such a righteous father does not know how many years to live.

Chang Geng thought indignantly: "Shen Xing is full of support, such a hot day, what is not good, have to run out to see people!"

Just then, someone was sharply stunned not far away: "Don't squeeze, someone fell!"

Chang Geng looked in the direction of the scream involuntarily in his left and right.

The people on the riverside were confused on a small scale.

"My mother, how can this really fall!"

"Go there and find the military officer on duty!"

"Let's let! Let's make it! Can't get out, this is also..."

Chang Geng just wanted to make a way out for those who were desperately trying to squeeze out. He faintly heard someone say: "Sixteen, be careful!"

Chang Geng was agitated and suspected that he was too nervous. He took a step forward and reached out and grabbed a person who had squeezed out from the river: "Who is falling? Will it be Shen Xie?"

The man didn’t know what he was listening to. He didn’t hear what Chang Geng asked. He nodded a bit: “It seems to be—let me go first.”

In Chang Geng’s brain, the sound of “嗡” was sizzled by the giant clams. The back of his back was untimely and set off a cold sweat. At the moment, he took a deep breath and squeezed his feet against the river. It took a few steps to stand on the railing.

He rushed to look down and saw a man struggling in the water.

The underground waters of the underground river are six or seven feet high, and they can't see the bottom. They are braving a deep chill. The large white waves are cut, and the people in the river are nowhere to draw. They can't hear even a little movement. I can't see who it is.

Chang Geng took down his coat: "Let's let it go, let it go!"

Someone shouted next to him: "Can't go straight, take the rope to the boy!"

I don't know who was slamming a rope into Chang Geng's hand. Chang Geng grabbed it and looked up at the giant python, which was almost close, and still jumped without hesitation.

"Tighten! Hurry up, the giant will come and be washed away!"

The dark river was swept away by the giant python that was about to slide out. A long row of one person was high in the waves. Chang Geng just got a little water, and he was hit by a chest. He took a sip of water and was almost swept away. Quickly smashed the hemp rope hanging down the shore and wiped his face hard.

The loud sound of the sound of water and the speed of the giant cymbal roared in the ear. Chang Geng’s entire line of sight was filled with white waves. He vaguely heard someone on the shore shouting: "Don’t put the rope! The giant python came, and the boy was pulled up, too late! "

Chang Geng: "Let's wait!"

But the noise in the water was so big that he couldn't even hear his own shouts.

While he was desperately rushing to the shore, he waved his hand and motioned that they would not pull the rope and struggled to swim in the most intense places of the waves.

In the chaos, someone grabbed his hand that was groping around. Chang Geng couldn’t think too much, and once he slammed the man’s wrist, he pulled the man into his arms and didn’t wait for him to see who he was. It has been "rumbled" over.

The people on the shore did not dare to delay, the rough rope slammed the waist of Chang Geng, and struck it vigorously. Chang Geng was a heavy body, and several men on the shore joined forces to give a hard surface.

When he came out of the water, he felt that his weight was wrong. Chang Geng quickly smashed a circle of water around the eyelashes, and suddenly found that he was not sinking sixteen. He was an eleven-year-old child. Cao Niangzi.

At this time, the giant python screamed into his ears with a long horn, and Chang Geng’s ears creaked, and he couldn’t think too much. He shouted and asked the half-dead Cao Niangzi to go up.

The people on the shore shouted and screamed the two teenagers in turn, but they were still slow. Chang Geng’s feet were still outside the river bank, and the giant python had been flying wildly, and a flaming wing saw it to sweep him. On the calf, not yet, the hot and fierce wind has already rolled over, scratching the skin and hurting.

"The fins can't touch!"

"Be careful!"

At this moment, a pair of pale hands suddenly came out, through all the screams, grabbed Chang Geng's arms, and smashed his whole person, and a group of people around the group exclaimed and bent, Chang Geng felt himself almost Flying directly, then he fell into the arms of a person.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a medicinal fragrance instantly plunged into the nose. Chang Geng suddenly looked up, and the tip of his nose almost wiped the chin that had been cut.

Shen 16 faces sink like water: "I didn't see it at a glance, but you got out of trouble!"

Chang Geng was robbed of his words and could not speak for a while.

Shen Xie angered: "There are so many officers and men on the shore, can you use your hairy child to save people?"

Chang Geng: "..."

He hangs in the heart of his throat and falls back to his heart. The blood that stops at the chest opens to the numb limbs. At this point, the first breath is spit out, and he gets his internal organs. At the end of the day, the two softly couldn’t stand.

Cao Niangzi has been lifted to the side, screaming and waking up, and seeing that the child has no serious problems, then he took advantage of Chang Geng to drill out from the crowd, his brows tightened and his legs were soft. As you walk, count: "The temperature of the fin has not fallen. If it is touched by it, you can sweep away your half legs. Are you going to be a blind man for the rest of your life? I don't know how to be a little bit..."

Chang Geng was stunned and returned to God. He hadn’t had anything to do. He first listened to the sinful sorrows and screamed, and the anger was boiling.

He stalked his neck and said, "I thought you were falling!"

Shen Xieyi’s sentimental eyebrows picked up: “Let’s make excuses, how can I be so big, how can I fall into the river for no reason?”

Chang Geng: "..."

His care and chaos heart was completely regarded as a liver and lungs. The heat rushed from the neck to the root of the ear, and it was red. For a time, it was unclear that it was shame and anger. Anyway, it was a demon fire, and the water was helpless.

"Okay, don't be here," Shen Xie reached out and touched Changgeng's long hair, and untied his robe and wrapped it on Chang Geng. "This is too chaotic. Today I don't care about you. Hurry and go home to change clothes and watch for the cold."

He is quite generous!

Chang Geng violently opened the hands of sixteen, a big move, the palm of his hand did not know what hard things in the sleeves, hit the hand bones hurt.

Shen Xiedao: "Oh, that's the rouge that I bought, remember to bring it back to your mother... Hey, Chang Geng, what are you doing?"

Chang Geng did not wait for him to finish, and he slammed him without saying a word.

Chang Geng actually knows that he is unreasonable. He is purely preconceived. He only listens to one ear. He hasn’t seen who is falling. He panicked the groundwater first, and he’s no wonder the number of his father.

But when he thought that he was in a hurry, the color embryo actually picked the rouge beside him, and he was so angry that he couldn’t press the fire anyway.

Shen Xie was inexplicably stunned by Chang Geng in the same place. He touched his nose and couldn't understand it. He had to blame the boy for having such a moody age. For the first time, when the 16th priest was a little bit annoyed, he said: "I knew that I would leave the iron wrist for one day and give it to him. This is really anxious, how come?"

He stood on the side of the dark river with his hands on his back. The giant cymbals had roared and passed by him. The lights at the tail were flickering and dark, and the dark river behind him slowly closed, and Shen 16 was upset for a moment. I began to stare at the direction of the taillight, but my eyes didn't diverge as I looked at in the distance, and then his brow slowly wrinkled.

Suddenly, his body shape disappeared into the crowd like a fish, his feet were silent, his body shape was extremely fast, and he couldn’t see the usual threshold for a half-day temper.

Chang Geng headed back home, the hot wind blew through the cold water of his body, blowing him a little calmer, and the smoldering fire of the eyebrows gradually dissipated.

His eyes look like a very beautiful Xiu Niang. The facial contours that have just started are very deep. They are not like the Central Plains... but they are not very similar to foreigners. In short, they are very special handsome.

Chang Geng’s forefoot just stepped into the house and saw the old chef sitting on a pair of feet and looking out. The old cook saw him in a wolf. First, he was taken aback: “Hey, how do you make this?”

"Nothing," Chang Geng said with a weak voice. "Someone fell out of the river and took a handful of water."

The old cook said with a small step behind him, and said: "Mrs. said that I don’t want to cook, I think she has to wait for a hundred masters. - Yes, the lady asked her to come back to her room. Inside, I said that it was a bit of a private room between the mother and the child."

Chang Geng’s footsteps, his shoulders involuntarily tightened up. After a moment, he nodded his face in a blank expression. He first returned to the room and changed his dry clothes. While sulking, he carefully folded the robes of Shen Xie. I picked up the rouge box and went to the Xiu Niang room.

The old cook was curious about Chang Geng’s strange mother-child relationship, and did not dare to inquire about it, so he had to follow the probe to explore the brain.

Chang Geng carefully arranged his own dress in front of Xiu Niang's door. He was so eager to see him as a guest. He knocked up the door of Xiu Niang and lowered his eyebrows: "Mother."

There was a cold and clear voice from the woman: "Come in."

Chang Geng stretched his hand and opened the door. When he entered the room, he looked back and looked at the old cook who had peeked at him. He was shocked. He was busy, don’t open his eyes, and then looked at the camera. The door was closed and he could not see any clues. .

Xiu Niang’s room was very dark, and the sun-facing window on one side was hung up by her.

She seemed to see no light, sitting alone in the dark corner, facing a mirror.

Chang Geng saw her back and frowned slightly. Xiu Niang did not know what medicine she had taken. She wore a goose-yellow dress and combed the head of the unmarried girl. Years to treat her deep affection, coupled with the darkness of the room, easily cover the wrinkles of her eyes, she looks really like a 28-year-old girl.

Chang Geng opened his mouth and just wanted to call her. Xiu Niang took the lead and said: "No one else, don't call my mother - is Rouge bought back?"

Chang Geng listened, swallowed the second "mother" in a word, let the internal organs digest a smash, then walked over and gently dropped the rouge box hot by his palms on the show dressing table. on.

"Hey, this box looks good and bright." Xiu Niang finally showed a sly smile.

She rubbed a little rouge with her fingertips, wiped it on her pale lips, and looked at herself in the mirror with enthusiasm and asked, "Is it good?"

Chang Geng stood coldly on the side, no snoring, my heart was secretly rare, I don’t know if I was free, Xiu Niang called him to do something.

When he thought about it, the eyelids on one side jumped twice without warning. Chang Geng’s heart burst into a heart, and it seemed like a kind of ominous premonition in his heart.

At this moment, Xiu Niang opened her mouth: "In the future, you can stop calling my mother in front of outsiders. The fate of our mother and son, today is the end."

She said, raising the radiant face after dressing up, sticking out a pair of hand-cut fingers, as if to intend to give Chang Geng a whole collar.

Chang Geng slammed back and shook away: "What do you mean?"