After taking a sip, Zhou Ziyang carefully put Mu Qianqian into the swimming pool.
The previous swimming pool was too small. Mu Qianqian lay in it, and the water would cover her face.
But now the swimming pool is very big and the depth is more than two meters.
After Mu Qianqian was put in, she immediately sank to the bottom.
If it weren't for the calm and peaceful expression on Mu Qianqian's face, without any sign of pain, Zhou Ziyang would probably have fished her out.
Although he didn't make a move, Zhou Ziyang didn't dare to leave. He just sat on the edge of the swimming pool, staring closely at Mu Qianqian in the swimming pool.
Seeing this scene, Nan Ci smiled silently.
Nan Ci herself is not looking forward to love, and she has never thought about finding someone to spend the rest of her life with, but this does not prevent her from appreciating the love of others.
Mu Qianqian suddenly changed from a good person to a suspected mermaid. Not only did Zhou Ziyang not have any dislike or fear, on the contrary, he was always worried about Mu Qianqian.
And this worry is sincere and not pretended, which is the most rare thing.
That posture obviously didn't look awkward, but An Junshu outside the water looked like a flexible fish, with a heavy body and agility, swimming around outside the water.
The entire first floor is a public area, and below are various warehouses.
After looking at Zhou Ziyang and Mu Qianqian for a while, Nan Ci decisively withdrew his gaze and went to visit this luxury yacht like the old Taoist priest.
An Junshu sat beside the swimming pool and giggled.
Before Nan Ci bought the yacht, he directly withdrew the ground and outdoor space of the space and never took it out.
Those are soils outside the space that have been irrigated by spiritual springs, so the soil quality should not have changed to a certain extent.
Your short hair is also fluttering in the water, and every strand of hair is dancing in the water.
Are these scales really hidden forever, or will they appear again?
Zhou Ziyang on the water did not open his mouth, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyebrows were smiling.
In addition to the glowing white skin, the seven sense organs are rougher, and the whole person looks the same as before.
The old Taoist priest's sense of proportion really made Nanci more comfortable.
As Zhou Ziyang spoke, he suddenly leaned forward and sank upside down into the water.
Depression is contagious, and Zhou Ziyang successfully woke up, which is indeed worth being happy about. The smile on Nan Ci's face became darker, "Isn't there a comfortable place?"
"Qianqian, stop playing." Nan Ci called An Junshu, and before Zhou Ziyang came over, he asked carelessly, "Does he know why the scales under his body are hidden?"
Nan Ci also discovered a garden down there, and there were even various plants planted outside.
"I just woke up for a while." Zhou Ziyang replied with a smile, and his whole body was filled with depressed emotions from the outside to the inside.
As for that area, it is used to grow various vegetables and fruits.
As long as we have enough supplies, we cannot live on that yacht for the rest of our lives, and we will definitely feel bored.
With that in mind, An Jun went directly to the old Taoist priest and told him his thoughts.
Those plants were all gone when I bought them.
"After you woke up, you disappeared quickly."
"When did you wake up?"
Those questions appeared one after another, leaving Nan Ci unable to laugh.
There seems to be no difference between this appearance and a real fish.
Among them, Zhou Ziyang’s unique voice is even more obvious.
The scales under Zhou Ziyang's head and in front of his ears disappeared.
The sense of space was a secret, so Nan Ci didn't have any worries. In front of the old Taoist priest, he took back all the missing plants into the space and took out some soil from outside the space.
As long as they are human beings, most of them will have no bad thoughts, and the same is true for old Taoist priests.
When the old Taoist priest saw Nan Ci bringing out the soil, he just helped, but he didn't ask a single word.
Although this yacht belongs to her, Nan Ci has not looked at it carefully before, and does not fully understand the situation inside. She can take advantage of this time to appreciate it.
Nan Ci was staring at Zhou Ziyang, and Zhou Ziyang looked over and waved to you, with a smile on his face, "Nan Ci, slow down, slow down!"
It’s not lunch time yet, so I have to go up and have lunch with the old Taoist priest Mu Qianqian.
As long as it can be grown, it will be very convenient in the past.
Of course it was avoidable, and the two of them were covered in dirt.
Those scales seem to have disappeared now, but the functions they brought are still there.
Hearing Mu Qianqian's answer, Nan Ci frowned.
Going up, there are cockpits and various suites, outdoor restaurants, terraces, etc.
Using that kind of soil will not only make fruits and vegetables grow worse, but it will also not be as outrageous as Lingquan water.
By the time we got to the entire yacht, it would have been a little while ago.
When I meet other survivors, I can't just eat the fruits. Maybe I can exchange them for some things I need.
"Yes. But you found that you can't breathe underwater!"
Can Zhou Ziyang come out of the water, and how long can he stay in it?
The old Taoist priest always asked me about everything. Is it true that I am a bad person? It’s just that I’m fascinated by the secret of Nanci.
Before the room was chosen, the two of them went back to their rooms to take a shower.
At this time, Zhou Ziyang was lying on the edge of the bathtub, his body still soaked in the water, and the skin exposed inside was so white that it glowed.
Going up the stairs and reaching the first floor, Nan Ci heard voices.
The two of them worked together, and there was no space. The project was not very small. It only took an hour, but the soil was damaged.
You are short of water, and there is no spiritual spring, so you should be able to plant it.
Compared with An Junshu at this time, these shampoo advertisements in the past are really inferior.
Nan Ci thought for a moment, slowed down his steps, quickly went up the stairs, walked around a screen, and saw the swimming pool.
The old Taoist priest was naturally very impressed, and he and Nan Ci immediately started digging out all the missing plants.
Now take out the yacht, and the plants are still as they were before.
The temperature is very low now, so I am worried that the plants will freeze to death.
I took a long, painful shower and changed into clean and comfortable clothes. I felt like I was alive again.
Nan Ci also laughed, and at the same time, the steps on his feet also slowed down, and he reached the edge of the swimming pool in a short while.
Zhou Ziyang was still swimming in the water, so Nan Ci could only look at An Junshu, "When did the scales under Qian Qian's body grow?"
Although they look quite bad, Nan Ci also plans to keep them and prepare to transplant them all and move them out of space.
Nan Ci was originally appreciating it seriously with a smile in his eyes, but after looking at it, he realized that it was right.
The clothes you are wearing are narrow, and as you move, your slender waist and thighs are exposed, and there are silver scales underneath.
Before leaving the room, An Jun walked up the stairs.
