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227. Chapter 227 The Hundred Years Bridge

"Isn't this a stone? Why is it still swaying from side to side..." Hua Weiluo looked at the stone under her feet with some confusion. In her impression, only bamboo bridges swayed.

"The stone bridge in the Peach Blossom Pond is made of thousands of years of cold iron. Both ends are hung on the peach trees on the shore, so it is actually a stone suspension bridge." Zhishan held her tightly with one hand.

The other hand slightly held her waist, and the two of them moved side by side towards the island in the middle of the lake.

"Oh..." Hua Weiluo nodded in sudden realization, and couldn't help but admired: "Junior brother, you know so much!!"

"..." Zhishan was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "The peach tree demon on the shore told me."

"..." Hua Weiluo suddenly raised his head and said incredulously towards Zhishan: "The peach trees in this peach blossom forest are also monsters??"

"Yeah." Zhishan nodded slightly, and then said with an indifferent expression: "They are just little monsters with little knowledge. They are far inferior to the peach blossom monsters in our yard."

Damn... this world is really crazy...

Before the flowers fall, I can’t help but recall that when I was in junior high school, there was a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in the school. Every autumn, the golden ginkgo leaves would fall rustlingly. I wonder if the old ginkgo tree is some kind of monster.



"What are you thinking about??" Zhishan's deep and cold voice whispered in her ears. His fair and slender palms gently rested on Hua Weiluo's waist, and he led her towards him and asked.

Said: "Is it cold??"

"Huh??" Hua Weiluo turned her head slightly to look at him, shook her head and said, "It's not cold. It was a little cold when we first entered the water, but now we have adapted to it."

"That's good." Zhishan nodded lightly, and when he was about to say something more, the bridge shook violently, and before the flowers fell, he was unprepared and leaned straight back.

"Be careful." Zhishan quickly put his arms around her waist and picked her up from the bridge. However, her feet were still in the water and she still looked like she was standing on the bridge.

Hua Weiluo reached out and patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death. I thought I was going to fall!"

After saying that, she turned back and looked at the couple who had just stepped onto the stone bridge.

The woman in the couple smiled at her sheepishly and said, "I'm sorry, we didn't stand firm just now, which caused trouble for you."

"It doesn't matter……"

"It's good to know."

Hua Wei Luo and Zhi Shan spoke at the same time, but the content of what they said was completely opposite.

Zhishan glanced at the couple with a pair of deep eyes, coldly wrote four words, then turned around, hugged Hua Weiluo and continued walking forward.

Hua Weiluo lay in Zhishan's arms, smiled apologetically at the stunned couple, and then quickly buried her face in Zhishan's arms.

Junior brother is still as cold as ever...

Zhishan had just walked for a while with Hua Wei in his arms, when the sound of "plop" and "plop" falling into the water could be heard all around, and couples fell into the water with their fingers clasped together.

The fat host sitting on the boat used a pen to cross out the number plate of the person who fell into the water, while shaking his head and saying: "Hey, I don't know how many couples will have a happy marriage this year... This is the last time.

One level seems simple, but in fact it tests the tacit understanding between lovers..."

******

Good night.


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