Chapter 227: Rip the old Liao

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Lin Luoran seemed to be joking. He asked the old fishermen where the Dragon Palace was located. The glory of the winter was very incomprehensible. The old fishermen extinguished the cigarettes in their hands, leaving only a slit in their eyes:
"It’s a little girl with eyes... This place, only my old Liao can take you there, but the price is good, oh." The fisherman’s old Liao’s eyes smiled into a seam, no longer the indifference, the winter Lin felt that the old fishermen smiled very cumbersome, but Lin Luoran had a bright eye.
They only have a bamboo slip record. It is said that there are countless treasures in the Dongting Dragon Palace. The 800-meter Dongting area is too large, but no one knows where the Dongting Dragon Palace is.
Although Xin Yuanping said that he wants to cooperate, Lin Luoran has long learned to be led by others.
Even if Xin Yuanping can really take her to the Dragon Palace, she is much more prepared.
After thinking about it, Lin Luoran didn't even know why he would ask God to ask the old Liaolong Palace, and she believed him.
Old Liao’s nose and eyes are laughing:
Since we are so familiar, give a discount, just give this number, the old man will take you to find the Dragon Palace?

Old Liao extended three fingers and made a stroke.
"Three hundred?" Rongdong is a festival, but it is not a stingy, three hundred directions, if the location of the Dragon Palace, it is extremely cost-effective.
"Three hundred? Loss your kid said, that is the Crystal Palace of the Dragon King, not your backyard! 30,000, know, 30,000, less than one point!"
The old Liao’s singer was particularly high in the night of the lake, and several egrets fishing at the lake were shocked by him. Rongdong’s eyes are wide open, and his anger is ruined:
"You might as well grab it!"
This old man, 80% is crazy, cheating on the head of Lin Shijie, do not want to die.
The old Liao’s eyes are not as loud as the winter, and the old fishermen’s simplicity is nowhere to be seen in him. Rong Donglin always feels that the two are rabbits with no direction, and the people have pinched their lives. pen.
Obviously, there are quite a few people who share the same views.
The fishing boats were not far apart, and they began to talk in a small voice. The old Liao Gaochun’s scorpion made the fishing boats next door erect their ears.
Hey, 30,000 yuan, that is how many pounds of crayfish, the old Liao really opened his mouth - I don't know if it is such a horrible thing, can I fight for it?
The fishermen who had previously indifference to Lin Luoran to buy fish, they all regretted and enthusiasm:
"Big sister, where are you going? Old Liao wants 30,000, and we have three thousand to go..."
"Yeah, this black light is on fire, the old Liao's hands and feet can be no young people, or let my family Huasheng take you there?"
"Hey, how old is your family, can you support the boat? Or our family..."
Treasury is touching, 30,000 Chinese coins, for the place of the Imperial City, is a square meter of housing prices, but for these small fishermen who rely on fishing for a living, three thousand can ask them to take you to any place in Dongting.
At this time, everyone wants to put this extra money into the bag, who still cares about the neighborhood, so the time on the lake is very lively, Lin Luoran immediately became a fragrant.
The dim light, which is revealed from the old-fashioned glass lanterns, is a must for every fishing boat. They are not energized here, or the horse lights are windproof and stable. This kind of light is gradually lit up, and the lake is bustling like New Year.
Lin Luoran smiled lightly, watching the fishermen arguing, she had the heart to see how the old Liao solved, so silent.
Old Liao did not ask her to be disappointed, sneer:
"She wants to go to the Dragon Palace, can you go 30,000?"
Dragon Palace? !
Thanks to the recent fisherman’s squatting down, I feel that the lake wind is really cold tonight, and I’m not going back to the cabin.
The old Liao’s words are like investing in a
silent bomb
in the crowd. Just like the Chinese New Year’s lake, there is no sound, and the atmosphere is like a grave.
"Uncle Liao, this is 30,000 yuan. If you accept it, if it is convenient, can we set off tonight?"
Lin Luoran looked at the situation, and when the eye wave turned, he really took out the three stacks of Huaxia coins and put them in front of Lao Liao.
Her wallet can't be loaded with 30,000 pieces. This money is what she pretends to be in her backpack. It is actually used in space. Since she had never had a penny in Norway, she had to steal other people’s clothes and follow the bus’s return journey. Lin Luoran felt that although she was a self-cultivator, she did not leave this world, and she did not want to use force. If it is solved, the feelings of Kong Fangxiong are sometimes not related to the regional boundaries.
Rong Donglin knew that Lin’s family was very rich, but the act of throwing money at such a way called him an outsider who could not bear to intervene.
Lao Liao couldn't help but say that he had collected the money. He also had two points in a row. One pair was afraid of a few more, and called Rong Donglin could not help but turn his face to one side and his eyes on the lake.
The old Liao of the city finally showed a satisfied smile. After collecting the money, Xiaoxiao said to Lin Luoran, the big gold lord:
"I will take you there now!"
Lin Luoran naturally has no opinions, and Rongdong will be with the Lord, and there will be no opinions.
The old wood pulp fluctuated in the water, and the two found that the awning boat had no motor!
So, he wants to shake the paddles and take them to the Dongting Dragon Palace? Rong Donglin thinks that it is simply a slippery world. Where did things start to be wrong?
Yes, Lin Shijie suddenly bought fish like these fishermen, then they ate a fish soup of the slayer, and then, Lin’s sister was in the same evil, and the old fishermen inquired about the Dragon Palace... Rong Donglin always felt this Nothing is wrong, and I can’t say it.
The old Liao paddling movement is very stable, with an inherent sense of rhythm, although not as good as the motor fishing boat, Lin Luoran is keenly aware that their speed is not slow.
Looking back at the lakeshore, only the sly lights were looming in the mist, and in the sound of the water, they were far from the shore.
"Uncle Liao, how are they afraid of hearing about the Dragon Palace?"
Lao Liao kept his hands and sneered in his mouth: "The people who ask for life on the water don't worship the heavens, but they have to meditate on the quest for the dragon king's shelter... The Crystal Palace is the place where the drowning ghosts go, they are of course jealous."
Rong Donglin wants to ask how you are not jealous. He also thinks that he is an old man who wants to live on the water. He does not have an electric motor for fishing. He also puts his own stingy.
The fog on the lake is getting bigger and bigger. From time to time, they pass by the large fishing boats that are fishing day and night. The water waves tonight are a bit big. The small awning boat is bumping with the water, and it looks like it will be overturned at any time.
About halfway in the middle of the night, a small island appeared in the distance.
Rong Donglin felt cold and sleepy and yawned:
"Where is that?"
Lao Liao was moored at the port and was happy when he broke down. "Young people, when they have time to read more books, even the fishermen know that this is Junshan."
Junshan? The spirit of Rongdonglin was sober, and the port was really white with a blue background. The name of the place name unique to the tourist area, the word "Junshan" is clearly visible.
I didn’t see it well. When I saw it clearly, Rong Donglin couldn’t stop anger:
What do you mean, Dragon Palace is in Junshan?

Old Liao nodded, and his eyes revealed that you finally got a clever appreciation.
In the heart of Rongdong, there was a raging anger. Junshan, Junshan of Dongting Lake, like Yueyang Tower, came to the scenic spot that Dongting must visit. Now this old Liao actually said that the Dragon Palace is in the scenic spot where people come and go - actually more To make Rongdong Lin angry, buy tickets from the vicinity of Yueyang Tower, as long as tens of dollars a person can travel to Junshan, the old fishermen received them 30,000! !
He turned his head in anger, but he saw Lin Luoran staring at the island first and then confused, and suddenly realized.
"Yes... except here, there is nowhere else that will be the entrance, I should have thought of it..."