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1116 Baoshan and Baohe

Wuxiangdu is a beautiful place. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the sunshine is gentle, just like the first time we saw it.

The climate here is quite strange.

Wear cotton in the morning, yarn in the afternoon, and eat watermelon around the stove at night.

There are four seasons in a year in Western Chu, but the four seasons that do not cross each other are in one day.

This time also caused the strange scenery of Wuxiangdu.

The big river that surrounds the entire island is called Duobao River. Its water is still clear and bright, and the fish swimming under the water are transparent all over, as if they have no bones. They can swim between human fingers.

Lin Chu lowered his head and could clearly see his own frozen and red toes under the water and... the toes of others.

It was very warm at noon today, and all the prisoners on the island were driven to the river beach.

Only then did Lin Chu realize that the prisoners held in Wuxiangdu were comparable to Tianqi, or even worse than Tianqi.

At this moment, all the female relatives in Wuxiangdu Prison were driven into the Duobao River.

Each of them held a dustpan made of bamboo strips in their hands, and the dustpan was filled with sand. Their job was to keep turning the dustpan to wash it clean.

It is said that you can find gold in the sand by doing this.

Lin Chu's brows flashed with a cold light.

She has been here for a few days, and she probably has some understanding of the situation in Wuxiangdu.

Wuxiangdu is isolated from the world, but he can be rich and wealthy, thanks to the word "many treasures".

The big river here is called Duobao River, and the only mountain is also called Duobao Mountain.

This tacky name was given not because the island owner loves money, but because there are real treasures hidden among them.

Duobao Mountain is different from all other mountains in the world.

Under the sun, the entire Duobao Mountain appears bright red.

The reason why the color of the mountain is as bright as blood is because there is a large amount of cinnabar ore hidden in Duobao Mountain, and the color is very good.

Cinnabar is a rare good thing. It can soothe the mind, calm the nerves and detoxify.

It is said that if you eat too much, you can achieve enlightenment and become an immortal.

Therefore, this thing has always been expensive, and ordinary people can only look at it.

The men imprisoned on the island were driven up the mountain every day. Their task was to go down to the mines to collect cinnabar, while the women were driven into the river to pan for gold.

Lin Chu didn't know if there was gold in the Duobao River, but Duobao Mountain was definitely a treasure mountain.

As his understanding of Wuxiangdu deepened, Lin Chu became more and more interested in the real city lord.

Besides Baili Yunsheng, who else can secretly hide such a large cinnabar mine? How rich must the city owner be?

If they were in the Northern Desert and got so much money, what would they want to do?

I'm afraid... it's not a good thing!

The water of Duobao River in early winter looks as green as emerald, but it is also as cold as emerald.

Her internal energy was blocked, and she was no different from an ordinary person. After standing in the water for only a while, her hands and feet felt numb, and she seemed to be gradually losing consciousness.

However, looking at the river, there are densely packed heads of people, all busy with their work.

The women rolled up their trouser legs and cuffs, and their calves exposed to the water were like pink-white lotus roots soaked in ice water, glowing slightly red.

Under the arbor on the river bank, the captains held hot tea in their hands and laughed wantonly. Pairs of lewd and evil eyes swept back and forth on the women's exposed skin unscrupulously.

The women in the river, however, remained motionless and allowed people to watch, as if this situation had become commonplace for a long time.

Lin Chu was surrounded by Ah Shan and his mother, and Yu Anan was not far away.

Yu An'an's complexion was unusually white, and her lips were as light as the cherry blossoms in early spring in March. Lin Chu could tell at a glance that she was not in good health.

However, in the biting ice river, although her body was shaky, she clearly stood upright.


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