Chapter 1181

"I do, the food Big Brother makes is really delicious, I can never get enough."

"Then hurry up, or there will be no food today."

"Oh."

Shan Hu, hearing this, obediently began to wash vegetables, helping Ye Changqing and Zhu Wu.

As for the deserted island, after several days of preparation, several simple wooden boats were already floating on the shore.

These were ordered to be built by the old village chief.

As for the refined man, watching the many villagers who planned to use this thing to cross the boundary sea, he was completely numb.

Holy crap, they are truly crazy, and it's not just the old village chief who is crazy, even the others are crazy as hell.

Hearing that the old village chief insisted on finding the heartless man Mo Yun, other women also expressed they wanted to go together to find Shen Xian and the others.

And the others wanted to go with the old village chief.

So, the whole village could be said to be migrating as a clan.

"Oh oh..."

He was still unwilling to give up and wanted to persuade them, but facing the refined man's persuasion, the old village chief remained firm, indicating that even if she died, she would die on the road to finding Mo Yun.

Seeing this, the refined man didn't know what to say; isn't this purely looking for death?

On this day, from this isolated deserted island, wooden boats rowed toward the Eastern Continent; yes, these wooden boats were human-powered.

Sitting on one of the wooden boats, watching the old village chief rowing hard, the refined man only felt the future was bleak.

By now, he probably didn't even need to go to the Eastern Continent; they would be finished halfway.

He was even calculating whether to leave a will for Shan Hu; using these broken wooden boards to cross the boundless boundary sea, isn't this a joke?

"Forget it, trade life for life; perhaps this is also heaven's will."

Looking at the old village chief, who was rowing hard without resting, the refined man also let go; his life was saved by her, so accompanying her in her madness is fine.

But didn't this old woman say she was dying before? Where does such great strength come from now? Look at how she rows the boat, it's almost taking off.

Could the power of love really be this great?