The elf ship moved forward for another distance. At this time, Shi Zhonghua and the others speeded up and were almost parallel with their ship.
After a stick of incense, Liang Xia shouted at Ming Wuyan and the others on the boat, "Elf Emperor, can you give us a ride? Our boat is flooded!"
Fusang Yu was stunned, the boat flooded
Ming Wuyan looked up and glanced to the side, and said indifferently: "No, just move on."
Fusang Yuren also nodded, pretending not to hear, the speed of the elf ship was faster.
Yan girl gave way to go forward, probably because their boat didn't enter the water at all, she must have deliberately struck up a conversation!
About a quarter of an hour later, Ming Wuyan and the others heard the woman's screams and cries for help.
"Help! Help! The ship is sinking, the ship is sinking!"
Fusang Yuren and Fu Xin glanced back, and then their expressions changed drastically.
The boat behind actually sank.
"Yan girl, are we going back to save them?" Fusang Yuren hesitated.
Because, his purpose is actually just to go forward to find Manhan, and he doesn't want to waste time.
It's just that Liang Xia is also Liang Qiu's younger sister. Dislike and dislike are the same thing. If she is really in danger, she can help her.
Ming Wuyan didn't even know how to say: "She sank the boat on purpose, if she died, she asked for it herself."
After hearing what Yan girl said, Fusang Yuren didn't dare to say anything else.
Yan girl can't lie, so Liang Xia really has everything she can do!
Ming Ya also looked back and saw many people jumping in the water, she whispered: "They won't drown, will they?"
Ming Wuyan chuckled, "The water is actually very shallow, as long as you stand up, the water reaches up to your waist."
When Fu Xin heard this, he found a paddle and poked it into the water. As a result, he found that he could really poke to the bottom.
Now his admiration and admiration for Princess Man deepened.
Even Fusang Yuren was full of admiration.
Ming Wu's face was so indifferent, she sat quietly on the boat, then hugged Xiao Chuyan, humming a nursery rhyme to her son softly.
Xiao Chuyan liked his mother's singing very much, but he didn't sleep either, just holding his mother in his little hand.
Mother's body smells so sweet and warm, and he likes it very, very much.