Judging from the expression on the abrupt pangolin's head on the ground, it was obvious that he didn't know the answer.

"What's ahead?"

Suddenly, Han Sanqian suddenly raised his head, but he could vaguely see a faint light flashing at the end of the darkness ahead.

The two looked at each other almost at the same time, and in the next second, rushed over quickly.

When the two got closer, the light in the darkness also became bigger and louder.

It can only be described as brightly lit, like a huge boat in the sea, slowly moving forward in the sand, with colorful lanterns hanging on the boat, gorgeous and dazzling, and the singing and dancing sounded alone in the silent night, just like the sound of heaven.

Accompanied by the singing and dancing, there were bursts of laughter.

Even Han Sanqian, looking at the scene of this group of people at this time, considering the heat of the deep desert he is now, Han Sanqian really suddenly remembered the poem of an ancient big man on the earth: Shang The girl doesn't know the hatred of subjugated country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

At this moment, this scene and this color perfectly express the mood in Han Sanqian's heart.

"Damn it, we are as tired as dead dogs, but these people are very happy here." The pangolin also looked at the fire and said depressedly.

"Singing and dancing, they don't seem to feel the heat here?" Han Sanqian frowned slightly.

"My skin is thick and fleshy, and I'm an earth spirit. This meeting has already caused pain in the ass. They are actually more capable than me!" The pangolin nodded, very depressed.

"How did they do it?" Han Sanqian frowned slightly. Yes, even an earth spirit like the Earth Spirit Orb can feel the heat and stuffiness in such a place. How did these people do it? of? !

Look at those dancing singers, dressed brightly, just like in a normal environment.

"Go up and have a look?" the pangolin said.

Han Sanqian nodded, and in the next second, his body turned into a light and shadow, hiding in the darkness, and quickly rushed towards the "flower boat" in the distance.

And on the flower search boat...

On the "flower boat", the pipa is played lightly, the strings are played slowly, and the melody is like the sound of nature.

In the middle of the flower boat, several women are showing off their beautiful branches, dancing with the music, like fairies descending from the earth, the beauty is too great to behold.

On the side, more than a dozen men sat upright, and there was an endless stream of delicious food and wine at the table. They were luxuriously dressed, bright in appearance, young and good-looking, with outstanding temperament, and they could be regarded as young talents. Behind them, there are more than a dozen elite guards, guarding their posts conscientiously.

And above the center, a bead curtain hangs, and green and blue decorations can be seen faintly. Behind the bead curtain, a woman in green clothes stands upright, and beside her, a woman in white clothes slowly sits.

Although there is a bead curtain as a barrier, through the gap, one can see the white and tender skin of the two girls, their graceful figures, and their fairy-like appearance.

"The desert is vigorous to the north, a car is like a solitary sail, a woman is sitting on the stage, and all the sons are holding the moon!" At this time, a man stood slowly holding a wine glass, and then, facing behind the bead curtain, raised his glass and chanted poetry.

As soon as the words fell, the other man glanced at him disdainfully, and then, respectfully pointed behind the bead curtain, bowed his body lightly, and said: "The song of the Yin Yin, lingering three beams, the gentle voice, like a fairy , I compare myself to a centipede man, but my moon is like my heart."

As soon as this remark came out, a group of people were suddenly dissatisfied, and it was enough to recite poems, but directly attacking them personally and comparing them to a hundred-legged man made people angry.

"Wei, what do you mean by that?"

"Aren't you too despicable to hurt people like this?"

Just when a group of people were indignant, a man dressed in golden clothes stood up slowly. He was quite close to the bead curtain. At this time, he waved a fan , Pianly said: "Clothes don't hide people, and painting tigers look like dogs, you should be like a talented person, and you don't have to shake a glass of wine. If you ask who is passionate, your heart will illuminate the moon."

As soon as this poem came out, the man's face immediately turned red.

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