Facing Lian Shangui's questioning, Chu He's eyes became a little distant.

"Two days later, at sunrise, set sail to the sea and step on the Bolong Palace. If you still have the seeds, let's go with me!" Chu He left this sentence, and no longer cared about Lianshan's return and turned around and left.

In two days, it was Chu He who gave Chen Fo.

If Chen Foshou can’t bring the water vegetable back...that’s just right!

The sun rises and the moon sets, and two days pass by in a flash.

Chen Fo's hand, as Chu He expected, did not send the water vegetables back.

Chu He was not surprised.

His request to Chen Foshou was not to make him meet his request.

This seems to be a bit of a twist.

But to put it bluntly, Chu He hid his true purpose in the process of Chen Foshou's execution of the "request", so the result is not important.

When the sunset rays of the sun spread across the sea, the rippling waves flashed with red colors.

A small sea boat was sailing with white sails and stopped on the sea about a hundred meters away from the beach.

Many people in the Nuwa tribe looked at the ship that they had never seen before, showing curiosity and exploration.

Chu He was dressed in white and covered in long hair, and was extremely elegant and landed on the deck of the sea.

Yang waved his hand and stood on the side of the boat with a big flag flying in the wind. The black words of the white cloth read "Thousands of mountains are easy to cross, and the vast sea can be flat."

He sat cross-legged, but took out a simple zither made of ancient sycamore trees and placed it gently on his knees.

Sweeping through the sleeves, the sound of the strings roared, and there was a rebellious wind.

"Huaxu Fenghe, cross the sea today, point your sword at the Dragon Palace to find a happy ending. Is there a warrior who wants to walk with me and hunt dragons in the East China Sea?" Chuhe's voice passed through the entire Nvwa tribe along the sea breeze.

In the Nuwa tribe, everyone heard the words of Chu He.

No one answered for a while.

"I'll do it!" Lian Shangui did not extinguish the fire in his heart because of two days of calmness, but instead burned more and more.

After saying that, Lianshan returned to the shore and drove the boat towards the Chu River's sea boat.

And Lianshan is not the only one.

There are many people who have not been destroyed by survival.

They also walked out of the crowd, jumped onto the boat, and came towards the sea boat that Chuhe was riding.

Soon, dozens of people gathered on Chuhe's sea boat, and the small sea boats were almost filled.

"Go to find the East China Sea Aquarium to ask for the crime, how can I lose my girl!" Jingwei was riding on the fire clouds and stood pretty beside Chu He, his eyes flashing and a bright smile on his face.

Of course she had reason to be happy.

The Chu He in front of her was the Chu He she first met and knew.

He is elegant, unrestrained, unspeakable, and countless elegance.

Instead of the one who had just known to hide behind a female puppet and spread some little trouble.

The hero is sad to pass the beauty.

How could a beauty escape a hero?

The sea boat chosen by Chu He is an exquisite three-masted ship, white sails, narrow hull, and solid and smooth wood, giving people a sense of stability, speed, simplicity, but also full of low-key luxury. It is a completely different feeling from the pleasure boat that Chu He once used in Sanmiao.

The sun is shining brightly, the sea water is blue, and the seagulls slid lightly through the masts, as if the smell of freedom and pride is everywhere on this ship.

Looking at the people gathered on the boat, Chu He laughed and waved his sleeves: "Yang Fan, let's go to sea!"

The sound fell, and the robot acting as a sailor on Chu He's boat was already controlling the sea boat and heading towards the depths of the sea.

The sea and the sky are vast, and there is only a hazy gray shadow left in the distance.

On the sea boat, the early passion and surging were passed.

People who calm down inevitably began to worry.

Only Chu He is still full of confidence.

Looking at the sad faces on some people's faces, Chu He's fingertips gently stroked the strings.

Not bad... Chu He can play the piano now.

In the past, he only understood modern simplified scores and did not know ancient music.

Later, Chu He had a sudden idea and created a card of Ji Kang, and then integrated it into himself. After learning the music skills, he pulled out the card. Using this method that was almost cheating, he quickly mastered quite high ancient musical instrument skills.

"Why do you worry? Since you have already boarded the boat, life and death are already outside. Why not sing and don't miss the passion of my man in the Great Wilderness." Chu He said to everyone with a smile.

Chu He's voice was full of generosity and freedom, which made everyone temporarily let go of some heavy burdens in their hearts.

But the passion is slightly fading, life and death are at stake, and it is ugly and so thorough.

Chu He played the piano and shouted, and handed a Guan Chang Xiao to Jingwei.

"Can you know how to blow the flute?" Chu He asked.

Jingwei nodded, his eyes bright and shining: "Natural."

"Okay! Come with me and listen to the rhythm, it's not complicated." After that, the sound of the piano suddenly started.

After a rather rapid sound of the piano, Chu He sang: "The sea laughs like a tide on both sides of the shore, and the ups and downs are only today. The sky laughs all over the world. Whoever loses and wins better than the heaven knows..."

Old songs, old singing, old tooth...

But this situation is particularly consistent.

Chu He's heroic voice and tough piano sound all motivate people's emotions.

The rather simple rhythm and melody make it easy for everyone to match.

The Xiao Sheng of Jingwei also surged up in time, pushing the waves of rhythm to a higher level

Everyone's emotions were gradually twisted into a rope.

This is what Chu He wants.

He didn't simply attack the Dragon Palace.

What he does must have a deeper meaning and layout.

Therefore, it is very necessary for these people who seem to be burdened to follow.

The singing drifts away from the sea, and even passes through the sea to the shallow seabed.

Some aquatics in the East China Sea heard the singing on the sea, and sometimes looked down from the sea, then turned back to the Dragon Palace to report.

In the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King of the East Sea can no longer be able to practice in seclusion and must preside over the situation.

In the hall, Chen Fo stood on the right side with a depressed look on his face, with a little depressed expression.

Chu He asked him to rescue Shuicai, but he was undoubtedly rejected by the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Not only that, he seemed to have been targeted by the Dragon King of the East China Sea, reducing his freedom a lot.

At this time, Chen Foshou suddenly had an intuition, was he fooled?

"Perhaps, from the beginning, the purpose of King Chu He was to reduce my voice in the East China Sea Dragon King, rather than to rescue Shuicai?" Chen Foshou began to doubt this, but was still not sure.

General Crab rushed in from outside the hall and shouted loudly from a distance: "Report to the king, everyone in the Nuwa tribe went out to sea by boat, raised the flag, and said they wanted to flatten the East China Sea."

When the Dragon King of the East China Sea heard this, his majestic face trembled slightly.

He glanced at Chen Fo coldly.

"Hmph! What an ungrateful girl tribe. I really think that we, the East China Sea Dragon Clan, are afraid of Shennong, and don't dare to do anything to them?" The East China Sea Dragon King snorted coldly.

Chen Fo's hands suddenly felt cold sweat.

"My God, you just don't know that the entire Dragon Clan of Four Seas is not enough to kill Shennong!" Chen Fo said in his palm, and couldn't help but stand up and speak to stop the impulse of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
Chapter completed!