Although Yuhan didn't know why Wang Fan asked her to learn these embarrassing sounds, since it was Wang Fan's arrangement, Yuhan had no choice but to carry it out. [ ] Returning to the cabin of the ship, Yuhan stood in the middle of the cabin, separated by two

He turned his legs left and right, and the boat began to rock gently, but Yuhan couldn't learn the "hum hum ha ha" sound.

She herself is still a young girl. Although she has secretly watched some short movies and learned some theoretical knowledge, she has never practiced it. If she has not enjoyed the pleasure of a woman, how can she learn to be like it?

"Oh,...ah---hum..." Yuhan blushed with shame and screamed a few times. Even when he heard it, he felt that the sound was worse than the sound of sawing wood with wires.

The boatman on the bow of the boat is indeed very professional. He won't watch if he says he won't read it. But he also says he won't listen to his professional ethics. Looking at Yu Han, who has a face as bright as a narcissus, he must have screamed with joy when doing that thing.

It would be the kind of song that would last for three days. I secretly thought about recording it secretly so that I could have a daydream about it later when I was comforting myself. So even though I was humming a little tune, my ears were perked up.

But after listening to it for a while, I almost vomited all the food I had eaten the night before. Let alone three days of wandering around, I was afraid it would be three days of nightmare. The captain quickly put the earphones into his ears, and he had to admire the people in the cabin.

It is really not ordinary for such a young man to maintain his fighting power under such a roar.

Wang Fan dived to the bottom of the lake, only to feel the thick mud accumulated here. He turned on the diving light above his head, lowered his head, and illuminated the watch on his wrist with the headlight. This watch was specially bought for this operation. It not only has

Depth gauge also has stopwatch and compass functions.

After looking at the depth, the water in West Lake was not very deep. The distance from the bottom of the lake to the surface was only about two and a half meters. Wang Fan first took a seat on the spot, raised his head to determine the direction, and swam toward the shore.

Along the way, apart from the water plants at the bottom of the lake, there were also a few rotten trees, and there were no evidence of the love-struck man and woman who threw themselves into the lake to die in love. They were probably created by these boatmen to attract business.

After swimming for almost ten minutes, he vaguely saw a bank made of bluestone in front of him, which was already covered with a thick layer of aquatic plants. Wang Fan swam to the bank and pinched the beeper on his waist three times.

Yuhan in the cabin was still moaning "humming", but his technology had been greatly improved. He imitated the movements of women in short movies and soothed himself, so the sounds he made were much softer.

The beginning was rough.

Hearing Wang Fan's call, Yuhan stopped what he was doing, blushed and gasped, and opened the map on his phone. Before that, Yuhan had compared the location marked on the old man's map with the satellite map to find out the positioning coordinates.

"Fifty meters to your nine o'clock direction, and then about thirty meters ahead." Yuhan held the call button on the intercom and directed Wang Fan. Fortunately, the intercom used this time was not a real-time communication intercom, otherwise, otherwise, just now

His shameful scream was heard by Wang Fan, and he didn't bury himself in the cracks of the ground in shame? Yuhan was secretly glad in his heart.

Wang Fan followed Yuhan's instructions and walked fifty meters to the nine o'clock direction, and then walked thirty meters further. These were the roots of a big tree, and several thick roots broke through the confinement of it.

The bluestone embankments are staggered and inserted into the deep lake bottom.

"It should be here." Wang Fan thought to himself.

Wang Fan swam to the root of the tree, dimmed the light above his head, and raised his head out of the water. Wang Fan followed the instructions on the old man's map and looked for a bluestone with an inverted triangle symbol engraved on the bank to the west of the root.

As soon as Wang Fan came out of the water, he was a little uncomfortable with the dazzling eyes. A high-wattage street lamp happened to be stuck on the edge of the big tree. It turned out that when Wang Fan was underwater just now, the edge of the shore stone blocked his way into the water.

The illuminated light can now be seen clearly as soon as it emerges from the water.

Wang Fan quickly retracted his head into the water, raised his diving goggles, and rubbed his stinging eyes.

If you take a closer look, you will see that the upper layers of shore stones on the shore are newly repaired. Judging from the moss growing on them, they should be about a year old.

"It's over, it's over, I don't know if the old man's things were taken away by others when the shore stone was being repaired." Wang Fan prayed silently in his heart.

Although Wang Fan didn't know when the old man hid the things, he knew that the old man's health had been deteriorating for more than half a year before his death, and he had never left the small mountain village of Futian. In addition, he had been dead for a year now.

Years later, the old man's original mark must have been gone.

"Doesn't this old man know that this shore stone will be repaired if he left a mark?" Wang Fan cursed the old man again in his heart.

The first imprint could not be found, so Wang Fan had to dive into the water to directly search for the second imprint.

The second imprint was a red line on the root of the tree pointing to the shore. The light in the water was dim, and the fluorescent brightness of the watch on his hand was not enough. Wang Fan took off the diving light on his head, held it in his hand, and slowly turned it on.

Searching bit by bit.

It took another ten minutes to finally find a faint remaining red line on the back of a tree root. However, this red line was not perpendicular to the lake shore, but pointed upward diagonally to the edge of the bluestone on the shore, where it happened to be.

The place has just been renovated.

"No way, this old man is not playing tricks on me, is he? He also said that he wants me to live my life without any worries, so I worked hard for a long time, and in the end I gave everything to others."

Although Wang Fan's face was covered with an oxygen bottle breathing mouth, his expression when he puffed out his cheeks was definitely not good-looking.

After Wang Fan calmed down and thought about it, no matter how bored the old man was, he couldn't hide things on the shore, and then jump into the water and carve a red line so hard. Isn't this asking for trouble for himself?

Looking at the situation around the roots of the tree again, Wang Fan almost stopped laughing. But now that he was in the water, he couldn't make any sound from his laughter. He just sprayed out two big bubbles with a big "plop."

This thing must have been hidden by the old man a few years ago. After these few years, the roots of the tree are still extending, so the red line is pointing crookedly. "This is a typical story of carving a boat to find a sword." Wang Fan only said

He shook his head helplessly.

This second mark was no longer reliable, so Wang Fan had no choice but to look for a third mark.

Wang Fan was about to lean on the bluestone on the shore, when suddenly several flashlight beams shone down on the shore above. Wang Fan quickly extinguished the diving light in his hand, and used the fins on his feet to stir up the mud at the bottom of the lake vigorously.

He took a step forward and spread his limbs as close to the shore stone as possible.

At this time, I heard the voices of several night watchmen on the shore overhead: "It's strange, I just heard a few loud bubbles."
Chapter completed!