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Chapter 233 [Towards the South](2/2)

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Jia Fei knew it and stopped asking. After waiting for a while, he saw Cheng Yu turning his head and smiling at him:

"Mango is the fragrant cover, which is the name of my world."

After saying that, he turned around and pointed to the dilapidated ship:

"It's time for you to show off your magic."

The cat demon nodded, collected his thoughts, and began to gather demon power.

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"Oh my heroine...oh no! Master young hero, where did you get such a magnificent building? Could it be that the gentlemen who were watching the theater last night, out of sympathy for us, left it for us?

of?"

After noon, when the sun gradually set to the west, everyone in the theater troupe woke up one after another. Jia Fei said hello to them. The class leader walked to the newly renovated boat and said while touching the side of the boat.

The drummer next to him curled his lips secretly when he heard this. Relying on his seniority, he couldn't help but joke:

"I'm talking to you, class teacher, are you always confused by your sleep? Or is your body not functioning well, and your brain is also damaged?

With the kindness of those gentlemen last night, if they leave us a way to survive, it would be a mercy from the heavens, and they can get a big building like ours for free?"

"Then such a big building ship...and I see that there are many new repairs on the hull...Young Master, please tell me where this thing comes from, so we can sit on it like this..."

You feel at ease, don’t you?”

Seeing that the troupe leader and everyone in the troupe were looking at him eagerly, Jia Fei glanced at the little sparrow standing on the mast and said casually:

"It is indeed an official ship, but it has nothing to do with that gang of people last night. It was me borrowing the help of my ancestors from the nearby government...to borrow this ship..."

At this point, Jia Feiyan glanced at the bow mast again as if unintentionally, and then pointed towards the stern of the ship and said:

"Well, those boatmen who are sailing the boats are all members of the official family."

When the troupe leader heard this and looked around, he was startled and subconsciously hid behind the drummer. However, he saw that the boatmen in official uniforms were all lowering their heads and fiddling with the cables without looking this way.

Still scratching his head:

"This... this is an official ship. Isn't it an inconvenience?"

"It doesn't matter. I have already told the boatmen on the ship that they are just doing their own thing. It has nothing to do with you. When you get on the ship, you just need to go straight to the second floor. Don't talk to the boatmen. Only stay on the second floor.

Wait, food and water have been prepared aboard. When we arrive in the capital a few days later, everyone will be fine after getting off the boat. If for no reason, we go down to the second floor and walk around on the boat, and we are caught by the boatman..."

"I understand! I understand!"

The troupe leader hurriedly replied, then turned to give a stern admonishment to everyone in the troupe.

Jia Fei raised his lips secretly, glanced towards the mast, and then called everyone, asking them to pack up their salutes and board the ship carefully.

A team of about twenty people, each carrying large and small bags, quietly went up to the deck, and then climbed to the second floor with small steps and careful steps.

"Wow!"

When everyone got to the second floor, there was a sound of chains. It turned out to be the wooden door of the stairs leading to the second floor, which was locked by someone.

The class leader and deputy class leader were shocked when they saw this, and suddenly became anxious, and even broke out in a cold sweat during the hot summer season.

Others in the class had already begun to carve up the rooms on the second floor, and finally consciously gave up the two largest rooms to the principal and deputy class leaders.

"Hey! Class leader, why do you think this boat doesn't feel swaying at all on the water?"

"Look at your worthless look. What kind of ship are we on? A big ship! This may be the only time in your life that you get to ride on such a big ship, so cherish it."

The class leader, who was in shock, was teaching a junior student while touching a piece of brand-new wood board on the bulkhead. There were still some scratches on the board. It should be that it had not been painted, but it seemed that it had just been patched up.

"Deng, Deng, Deng..."

There was a brisk sound of going up the stairs, and everyone followed the sound. They saw the familiar handsome "young master" in green clothes. He didn't know how he got through the locked stair door. He was carrying a bag in his arms and humming a little tune.

Floor deck.

As soon as he stood still, he shouted and called out the people who were looking at each other in each cabin. For a while, more than twenty people were scattered on the deck. It was not full yet, and there was still an open space in the center.
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"Come on! It's hot in the summer. Let's eat some iced oranges to cool down first."

"Wow!"

After saying that, she shook the bundle in her arms, and several large bundles of lotus leaves were spread out on the deck, revealing crystal clear fiery oranges mixed with ice slag.

"Huh?"

Everyone in the troupe looked at me and I couldn’t figure out why there were such ripe oranges in this season, and what was even more surprising was that they were also mixed with clean ice residue.

You should know that it is still the hot summer season, so this ice is a rare thing.

Especially since the capital of Daliang is located in the south, only the families of high-ranking officials and dignitaries can have Bingling in summer, and those from the royal family and below have to save on using it.

As for their rural opera troupe on the outskirts of Gyeonggi Province, it is rare to see them even in winter.

On the deck of the second floor, the theater troupe was sitting around, eating ice-cold oranges, talking and laughing. Jiafei turned to look at the mast with a smile, only to see that the mast was empty, except for the sparrow standing on it.

Missing.

She then looked around and realized that at some point, the large-scale ship docked at the riverside had left the Qianyuanzhou Pier and was heading south along the river.

That's the direction of Beijing.

The scenery on both sides keeps receding. Three hundred years have passed... and I have to return to Beijing again.

She held her hand on the railing of the boat and finally saw the back of the sparrow again. It was standing on the bow of the boat, looking motionless into the distance.

As the billowing whitecaps split by the bow of the ship were left behind, Jia Fei suddenly thought of something, opened his red lips lightly, and said leisurely:

"After returning from thousands of miles away, my face becomes less beautiful. When I smile, I still smell the fragrance of plum blossoms."

"I wonder if Lingnan is good, but I said: This place where I feel at ease is my hometown."

"Yo! Good words! Excellent words!"

The deputy head teacher next to him couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard the words in Jia Fei's mouth.

The cat demon knows that the main leader only loves money, but the deputy leader is someone who has attended private school for a few years. Although he has been in the troupe for most of his life, he still has a bit of a bookish attitude in his daily life.

Seeing the compliment, her almond-shaped eyes turned into crescent moons, she patted her forehead and said:

"How about we extend this adverb and arrange it into a play?"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! That's exactly what I wanted to do. It's been a boring journey, so I have something to do."

"What drama? Tell it and listen..."

"Huh? Why can't I hear the beauty of it?"

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"..."

Everyone in the theater troupe was chattering and it was very lively. Cheng Yu heard everything one by one. At this time, a few people who had some ink in their stomachs began to conceive of the plot. It must have talents and beauties, as well as singing

When thinking about doing fighting, there is martial arts in the text and stillness in the martial arts. The stillness and movement are appropriate.

Seeing that everyone was gathered on the second floor at this time, in order to prevent the gang from being ganged up on, Cheng Yu silently recited a mantra in his heart and removed the barrier covering the ship. The several boatmen in official uniforms who were busy at the stern disappeared one by one visible to the naked eye.<

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Until this moment, no one on the second floor deck noticed that the ship they were on had already left the Qianyuan Prefecture Pier and was heading south steadily.
Chapter completed!
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