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412. Duanmu Yan lifts the table; am I small?(2/2)

Then, there is nothing.

Ye Sheng did not enter the door. Just when Nangong Heng collapsed, Ye Sheng slapped out with a palm, the thatched hut collapsed, burying Nangong Heng inside...

Nangong Heng stood up with a thatched grass, looked back at Ye Sheng, crying without tears, "Senior, I have always said before that you want to build a ship with your bed. You ignore me because you know that it is useless to pay attention to me, right?"

It turns out that there is a reason for my father-in-law's indifference, because he thought too much!

Ye Sheng grabbed a handful of thatch from the ground and handed it to Nangong Heng. He moved his lips and made a low, hoarse and slow voice, "Boat... ribs..."

Nangong Heng took it with a faint look, "Senior wants to say, please let me build a ship quickly and take you to eat ribs made from my little leaves?"

Ye Sheng nodded.

Nangong Heng used the thatch to suck his face, "Senior, if I said, I was joking with you before, would you want to kill me?"

Nangong Heng really wanted to cry. The bitch he caught was so amazing, and he had no chance to escape. There were only stones and weeds on this island, so how could he build a ship?

Ye Sheng grabbed another handful of thatch and pestled on Nangong Heng's face. This time he only said two words, "Ripes."

Nangong Heng tried hard to keep smiling, "Well, I know that seniors really want to eat pork ribs. Can I think of a solution? Please don't kick me again, I want to cry."

Ye Sheng set a fire beside him and sat cross-legged to rest.

Nangong Heng sat on the pile of thatched grass, holding his chin, and tilting his head to count the stars.

As she counted, Nangong Heng jumped up, "No matter what, the thatch is just thatch! I'm going to build a ship!"

Ye Sheng turned his head to this side and turned back.

Nangong Heng began to sort out the thatch overnight, intending to weave it tightly and fix it layer by layer. The thatch will definitely float on the sea surface. It is too light and unstable, so put some small stones in the middle to press it. As long as it can hold people on the sea surface, it can be used as a boat!

The stars were shining, and Nangong Heng flew his fingers and focused. He estimated the speed in the middle and expected it to be completed tomorrow during the day.

After a whole night, Nangong Heng's fingers were sore, but it went smoothly and most of the work was completed.

The cool breeze blew towards his face in the early morning. Nangong Heng smiled and said to Ye Sheng: "Senior, when I get the boat ready, we will leave soon!"

After noon, Nangong Heng dragged his carefully crafted small broken boat to the shore, pushed it out, and jumped on it himself. He felt quite stable, and couldn't help but sigh, "Yes, if Xiaoyezi was there, he would definitely praise me."

Nangong Heng planned to go back and call Ye Sheng and prepare to set off.

As soon as he got ashore, Nangong Heng looked back and saw a black spot in his sight that was rapidly enlarging.

A boat came over! Nangong Heng looked displeased but surprised. The person who came here was probably the bitch who caught him!

Poor Nangong Heng has no internal strength now, so he ran away. As a result, the chill came from behind him and he slapped him on the ground with a heavy palm!

The boat that Nangong Heng stayed up all night and made was scattered and shattered on the sea.

When he saw Duanmu Yin's face, he felt an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

The next moment, Duanmu Yin pinched Nangong Heng's chin with a cold expression and stuffed a medicine into his mouth!

Everything happened very quickly. Nangong Heng fell into a coma and was thrown to the ground by Duanmu Yin.

Ye Sheng stood not far away, facing this side.

Duanmu Yin looked at Ye Sheng coldly, turned around and left, flew onto his ship, and disappeared into the vast sea.

When Nangong Heng woke up quietly, it was dark.

There was a fire not far away, and Ye Sheng was grilling fish.

Nangong Heng sat up with confusion, feeling his mind blank, he couldn't remember anything, and even forgot who he was...

"Who are you?" Nangong Heng frowned and looked at Ye Sheng and asked. He felt his head hurt.

Ye Sheng turned around, faced Nangong Heng, and replied: "I don't know."

Nangong Heng walked over with his feet floating, sat down beside Ye Sheng, with an ugly face, "I can't remember who I am, what's going on..."

"Little Yezi." Ye Sheng's voice was hoarse.

"My name is... Xiao Yezi?" Nangong Heng was stunned.

Ye Sheng shook his head slightly, "Look for Xiao Yezi."

"Who is Xiaoyezi?" Nangong Heng asked.

"Your wife." Ye Sheng replied.
Chapter completed!
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