Sister Hong and Chen Jiansheng are both in their thirties and forties, and they quarrel whenever they want. If outsiders see them, they will definitely say that these two have no grace.
I don't think so.
They are all members of the thieves and gangsters, from all walks of life, and they all carry the ruffian spirit of the lower class, which is difficult to change.
I explained it several times, and then Sister Hong finally understood.
"Ha..." Sister Hong sneered and said sarcastically: "I mean, no wonder the old scholar talks so much. He turns out to be a 250-year-old fool. Forget it, he is not as knowledgeable as this southern fool."
"That's right," I then pointed to the other side of the river and asked, "Sister Hong, tell me how we can get there?"
"Oh?" She frowned and said, "What did you do in the past? Do you really believe what this fool said?"
After thinking about it, I nodded and said, "Sister Hong, didn't you notice? Where did those dry firewood come from? I think what this person said may be true. There may be other secrets hidden here."
Chen Jiansheng is still being silly and imitating how we talk.
A mole turned around and glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Yunfeng, you believe him, I believe you, then let's swim over and have a look, see if there is a cave inside."
"Yunfeng, you're not good at water, right?" she asked me.
"Well...it's not that it's bad, it's just that I can't even paddle a dog," I said with a grimace.
She said helplessly: "I'm not talking about you Yunfeng. If we find Lao San and the others and go out, you will have to practice water training in the future. If you don't know water in this business, you will suffer big losses sooner or later."
"Hold me tightly from behind and I'll take you there."
I nodded quickly and said yes.
This section of the underground river is not wide, but the water is very deep. The water temperature is also very low at this time of year. Sister Hong's water quality is good, but she does not dare to overdo it.
"You kid, please point it down, where did you put your hand?"
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Sister Hong," I quickly moved my hand down.
Before entering the water, I looked back at Chen Jiansheng, who was confused, and asked, "Sister Hong, what should I do with this man? Leave him here?"
"It's easy to eat carrots and don't worry about it," she said with a cold face, "If a southern-style earthworker dies, he will die, so don't worry about him."
"Oh..." I didn't dare to talk back.
I turned back and took a deep look at the man, and took a deep breath.
"Plop," I hugged Sister Hong and jumped into the underground river together.
The river water was colder than I imagined, but within a few dozen seconds, I felt my hands and feet were numb from the cold.
"Concentrate, don't let go, just go over there," Sister Hong just carried me and swam towards the river bank little by little.
We were lucky. Nothing went wrong this time. Within ten minutes, we landed safely.
After wringing out our clothes, we walked to the crack.
This mountain crevice is more than ten meters high and looks very deep from the outside. It is only wide enough for one person to pass through at a time.
I checked the power of the flashlight and found it was still on, but the light source was very scattered.
Sister Hong and I looked at each other.
I nodded and took the lead in getting in sideways.
When drilling along the mountain crevice, I kept my stomach in check because there were some protruding gravels in the mountain crevice. I bumped into them several times and my flesh ached.
