The sun is shining brightly and the breeze is gentle.

A girl in green clothes stands on the bow of the boat with a pair of bare snow-white jade feet with bells, holding a bamboo pennant, with flying black hair and fluttering skirts. She looks very elegant.

The look on Luo Qingzhou's face became more serious.

"Princess Princess, help me keep an eye on the second young lady."

He warned, walked out of the boat canopy, came to the bow of the boat, stood behind the girl in green, and said no more.

The boat broke through the water and came to the lotus bushes.

The blue waves are rippling, the green lotuses are rising and falling, and the girl's shadow is reflected in the lake water, curling up and down, hazy and hard to see clearly.

In the canopy of the boat, Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes and took out her whip.

"Hey, Master, why are you standing behind me? Is something wrong?"

When the boat rowed into the lotus bushes, the girl in green turned around and seemed to realize that there was someone standing behind her, with a look of surprise on her face.

Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes and said, "Girl, we want to return to the shore, not come here."

When the girl heard this, she was stunned for a moment and said: "Didn't the young master just say that he came here? The young master also told me to row slowly and not to be in a hurry."

Luo Qingzhou looked into her eyes, was startled, and secretly asked: Could it be that she really didn't hear what he was shouting in the cabin just now?

After a pause, he said: "No more playing, let's go back to the shore."

The girl gave him a strange look, but said nothing more. She stretched out the bamboo pen in her hand and dipped it into the water.

The boat began to turn around and row.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while and found nothing unusual before returning to the cabin.

"She didn't seem to hear just now."

He sat down next to Miss Qin and explained.

At this moment, he suddenly heard an unusual "chi" sound coming from under the table, and quickly looked down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lowered his head, a foot suddenly stretched out from under the table and kicked him in the face.

At the same time, Nangong Meijiao's angry shout came: "Luo Qingzhou, what are you looking at?"

Luo Qingzhou grabbed her feet and continued to put his head under the table, staring intently.

"You bastard, let go of my feet, don't lick them!"

Nangong Meijiao struggled and took out the whip from her waist.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly raised his head and said: "The boat is leaking!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, there was a "click" and the entire table suddenly collapsed.

Suddenly there was a big hole in the cabin!

"Wow!"

The lake water surged up from the entrance of the cave instantly!

Several people's expressions changed drastically.

Luo Qingzhou picked up Miss Qin Er next to him and rushed out of the cabin.

At this time, Qin Weimo pointed to the bow of the boat and said, "Brother Qingzhou, the girl holding the boat is missing."

Luo Qingzhou was startled and looked towards the bow of the ship.

The bow of the boat was empty, and the woman in green clothes had disappeared. Only a long bamboo pennant was left lying there.

He immediately hugged Miss Qin Er, ran to the bow of the boat, and looked down at the lake below.

"Wow!"

A wave suddenly flew over.

He hurriedly hugged Miss Qin and backed away, avoiding the flying waves.

But he just saw clearly, a huge black shadow flashing across the bottom of the ship!

The lake water quickly poured in from the big hole in the middle of the boat, and the whole boat began to shake and tilt.

Both Zhu'er and Qiu'er were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Luo Qingzhou held Miss Qin Er in his arms, looked around, and saw that the nearest boat was more than twenty meters away, and his heart suddenly tightened.

If they fell into the water, wouldn't they be swallowed up by the huge monster under the water?

At this moment, Nangong Meijiao suddenly shouted to the boat not far away: "Nineteenth Sister!"

"Whoosh!"

An old figure suddenly swept out of the small boat and landed lightly on the lake. Then he stepped on the water and the figure was like flying, rushing towards here quickly!

Look at that speed, it's like a flying horse running on land!

In the blink of an eye, the old woman had already stepped on the water and ran close. Then she grabbed the stern of the boat and said: "Miss, stand still!"

"Wow!"

The boat, which was half full of lake water, and the few people on board were lifted up by her with one hand. Then she turned around and continued to walk swiftly on the lake, heading towards the boat not far away.

When the tourists on other boats around saw this scene, they all exclaimed in surprise!

An old woman with gray hair actually ran quickly on the lake holding a boat with one hand!

In the blink of an eye, the old woman had already raised the boat and rushed to the front of another boat.

The boatman on the small boat was already frozen in fear at the bow of the boat, with his eyes wide open and his mouth open, unable to speak.

"Wow!"

The old grandma gently placed the boat next to it.

Nangong Meijiao grabbed Qiu'er and Zhu'er with one hand and jumped onto another boat with a slight jump.

Luo Qingzhou also hugged Miss Qin and jumped up.

The old grandma glanced at him and slapped the leaky boat with her palm.

The boat suddenly "clicked", broke into pieces, and quickly sank to the bottom of the lake.

Luo Qingzhou trembled, and was secretly shocked. There was only a big difference between the great martial artist and the martial artist, but their strength was so terrifying!

The old grandma withdrew her gaze from him and stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the broken cabin, her eyes flashing and her expression became solemn.

She lowered her head again and looked at the lake below.

The lake is deep and no other abnormalities can be seen.

Luo Qingzhou carried Second Miss Qin into the cabin, put her on a chair, and asked with concern: "Second Miss, are you okay?"

Qin Weimo's face turned slightly pale, and he shook his head and said: "It's okay, brother Qingzhou, is there something wrong with the girl who is holding the boat?"

Luo Qingzhou nodded, his expression solemn.

Nangong Meijiao walked in, sat down opposite, looked at him and said, "How do you know there's a leak down there?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I heard a sound."

Nangong Meijiao looked at him with burning eyes and said, "Why didn't I hear it?"

Luo Qingzhou paused and said: "I have had sharp ears since I was a child. As a scholar, I have sharp ears and eyesight. Is there any problem with this?"

Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly, stared at him coldly, and said no more.

Luo Qingzhou also looked at her and said: "Why did the princess misunderstand me like that just now? Does the princess think I will lick your feet in public?"

Nangong Meijiao stood up, walked out, and shouted coldly at the boatman on the bow: "Why are you still standing there? Row the boat back to the shore."

After saying that, she stood on the bow of the boat with her hands behind her back, her dress fluttering, looking at the lake in the distance in deep thought. Her feet wrapped in purple stockings moved unconsciously, and her beautiful cheeks were quietly stained with two traces of light.

of blush.

In the cabin, Miss Qin Er said somewhat reproachfully: "Brother Qingzhou, don't talk to Sister Meijiao like this."

Luo Qingzhou said a little aggrieved: "Second Miss, you have also seen today that she has been targeting me. On the way to just now, she has been sarcastic and sarcastic towards me, and also slandered me as having a foot fetish. It is normal for me to like girls.

Feet, just like many people like girls' hands and eyes, how can this be called foot fetish? Isn't this a normal preference? And she just misunderstood that I wanted to lick her feet. She didn't even take off her shoes just now. I

Are you that hungry? I..."

"Brother Qingzhou."

Miss Qin Er interrupted him and whispered: "Sister Meijiao's feet are very beautiful. I took a bath with her last night. I took a look and they were even prettier than the feet of the girl who was punting the boat just now.

"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Really?"

Miss Qin Er nodded and said in a low voice: "Brother Qingzhou, when we get back, can I show you the little ink painting?"

Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to nod, he suddenly turned around and looked.

Nangong Meijiao stood behind him silently, looking at him coldly.
To be continued...