I, my father-in-law, set off a frenzy of public examinations in ancient times

"shut up!--"

Luo Wanyi pointed at Guan Yujun, the veins on his forehead twitched, "What are you talking nonsense about? Luo Yaokong is my nephew, how could he say something...'Hold me tight'! If you dare to talk nonsense Nonsense, be careful I cut your tongue!—”

Clam?Is that so? !

Guan Yujun opened his mouth wide, then covered it subconsciously, as if he was afraid that Luo Yaokong's aunt would see his tongue:

Fortunately, there were only the four of them present, otherwise she was so nonsense, this bitch would not let her look good? ! ...

"Put these two people under arrest and lock them up!—" Luo Wanyi walked out of the firewood room first, as if something was chasing her behind.

The mustache of the sharp-mouthed monkey glared at them, and followed closely behind.

After a while, the taciturn servant came in again, put blindfolds on the two of them, but did not tie them up, and seemed to be sent back by boat along the way they came.

Han Yinchu and Guan Yujun were also very cooperative, following them obediently: This is "it's easier to invite God than to send God away"!Now, they are very interested in the Luo/Luo family of the "Dongting tyrant";

But on the Luo family's side, because of Luo Yaokong's relationship, they obviously think that Guan Yujun and Han Yinchu are "friends rather than enemies", so it's not good to make a scene too ugly.

You can't be treated as a prisoner, let alone a guest, so you can only be so unembarrassed.

When Guan Yujun and Han Yinchu saw the light again, they returned to Dongting Lake, where they were thrown on an isolated island.

The small island on the Dongting seems to be within reach at a glance, and the sparkling golden waves are shining in the eyes of the two of them; only a few hundred steps, the entire island can be covered; there are about a dozen families on the island, It's worth the meal, and there is curling smoke on the island.

Guan Yujun looked at the boundless vast mist, and knew why the woman surnamed Luo would throw them here: neither of them could swim, and the lake patrol team was still wandering around, including the fishermen, the entire Dongting Lake was full of their people , they can't escape! ——

Guan Yujun feels that she and Han Yinchu are like little mosquitos trapped in the amber, they can see the light projected through the amber, they can see the world outside the amber, and at the same time, they know where the boundary of an amber is .

But even so, the mosquito can't escape the shackles of a single inch in the depths of Hu Po's heart; just like she and Han Yinchu were trapped on this lonely island.

But optimistic as Guan Yujun still thinks: this is the end of the matter, let's eat first! ——

She ran towards the house with chimney smoke, and was suddenly bumped into by an old man carrying water on a pole who came out from the sideways.

"Hey!——" Guan Yujun grinned his teeth after being bumped into pain, but still helped the old man to hold the shaking bucket: "Uncle, are you okay...it's you!——"

Guan Yujun changed the strength of the hand holding the bucket, and grabbed the bucket: "We have never done anything wrong to you, have we?! Why did you betray us?—"

It turns out that the person who carried the water was not the boatman who carried Guan and Jun and the others back then?But it was because they drank the fish soup he made that they were arrested, and now they are "exiled" to this small island, "there is no way to heaven and no way to earth".

Han Yinchu stepped forward at the right time: "Well, Xiaoguan, this old man has no other choice, after all, he is controlled by others, 'people have to bow their heads under the eaves';

Besides, the old man didn't tell the whole story of what he saw and heard, so he saved us. "

After Han Yinchu said this, the boatman lowered his head in shame.

Guan Yujun pouted his lips as if he wanted to put oil on the bottle, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to admit that Han Yinchu's words were absolutely true:

If the boatman told the Luo family that Luo Yaokong called him Han Yinchu "Master", would they still be able to live so comfortably?So I still have to thank this boatman for keeping his mouth shut...

Following the boatman back to his humble residence on the island, while eating, Guan Yujun blew his beard and stared at the boatman: "Hey, didn't you give us sweat medicine or something this time..."

"Okay, let's eat quickly!" Han Yinchu first handed Guan Yujun a pair of chopsticks, trying to stuff his chattering mouth with food.

There's really no need for the sweating medicine right now...

Guan Yujun kept putting food into his mouth, his eyes were bigger than cow eggs, and he stared at the old man intently.

The boatman felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, constantly turning his body to avoid Guan Yujun's sight; seeing him so cramped, Guan Yujun let out a "huh—" and felt much better.

After Han Yinchu finished his meal, he stood up and walked around the house, which was only about a dozen feet square. He was tall and had long legs, and Guan Yujun took two mouthfuls of food before he returned to his seat.

Guan Yujun also raised his head to take a look, but there was nothing to see...

In this dim thatched hut, there is a table, a few benches, a low bed, and there seems to be a camphorwood box in the corner to store sundries. On the table in front of them right now? ——

The only place that looks much cleaner and tidy is a slightly taller Buddhist altar built on the west wall: the wood of the altar is made of ordinary materials, and it is better to say that it has no luster at all than to describe it as "dull luster"; It seems that there are three statues enshrined in it.

"Old man, it is inconvenient to transport supplies on this island, can people live there?" Han Yinchu expressed his doubts.

"How can it be? It was just a place I discovered by accident because of the wind and waves. I simply moved something for rest; but... the exploits of the shore guards are too severe. I simply lived on the island for half of the time and hid there. Leisurely..."

The boatman put down the bowl and chopsticks, and let out a long sigh from his thin chest, as if he was a little older.

"So other people on the island have gradually moved here?" Guan Yujun asked in succession.

"Young master guessed right... But later, when the Luo family's river patrol boat discovered it, An Sheng's life was not peaceful again...

Both the island and the shore are human beings and also purgatory.Sometimes the little old people think that it is better to plunge into this Dongting Lake and find Liu Yijun's cave to 'hide' cleanly... But it can't be done, I am still old and young, and I can swim; If the ability can kill people, it is not called 'making a living'..."

Han Yinchu and Guan Yujun looked at each other: They have already forced people to commit suicide by earning a living, isn't it sad enough? ...

"So," the boatman stood up, walked to the altar, and knelt down piously: "The little people can't help it, so they can only ask God to open their eyes, and take away these 'ghosts and snake gods' as soon as possible!"——

He didn't even put down the joss stick, just knocked his head to the ground vigorously, offering his only devout, crooked, thin spine that only the venerable could see.