As night fell, Chu Yuan took Yun Luo's hand with a charming smile, and pointed at the Qinhuai River: "Ah Luo, if you don't take a trip to the Qinhuai River in the middle of the night, you can't say you have been to Nanhe City. Senior sister is a good person, please board the boat to take a cruise on the river."

Yunluo smiled slightly. The red mouse Tangtang was taking a nap after eating and drinking, and was too lazy to pay attention to the two humans. Yunluo looked at the beautiful senior sister and felt that the elegant and quiet beauty was more liked by him. He was used to being silent and didn't like to talk.

But the senior sister's enthusiasm still needs to be responded to. Yun Luo said casually: "Senior sister, as long as Qinhuai River's interpretation can satisfy me, the first interview of the sea monster will be given to you, but the time must be earlier, within three days, if it is longer, I can't guarantee that I will still be in Nanhe City. It is impossible for me to come here specially for an interview. I am lazy."

"Really? Ah Luo, you can't lie to me by saying nice things, so it's settled then. I guarantee you'll be satisfied." Chu Yuan cheered and hugged Yun Luo's arm and shook it, not caring about her C-cup breasts rubbing against Yun Luo's arm.

Yunluo is still very trustworthy and has done almost everything he promised to others, although sometimes he would procrastinate and stand others up until he almost forgets about it. This doesn't mean that Yunluo has any regrets, he just doesn't have the time.

Regarding Yunluo's bad habit, the two junior schoolmates Jian Lenglan and Ji Xixue, who were stood up and became the king of the noose, had a lot to say. Yunluo promised to tutor the two junior schoolmates in French, but in the end, hehe, it took so long. Yunluo promised to interview the two junior schoolmates, but it took so long that even Ji Xixue and Jian Lenglan thought it was a waste of time, and Yunluo just remembered it at the last minute.

An Chuyu, An Qingjue and Yan Chenyu have long been aware of Yun Luo's habit of standing up their children. The three childhood sweethearts each have their own ways, so it depends on their own abilities to prevent Yun Luo from standing them up.

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"The Qinhuai River enters the city from the East Water Gate, passes through the Confucius Temple, and then exits the city from the West Water Gate south of the Shuixi Gate to join the Outer Qinhuai River. The river is ten kilometers long. This is the Ten Miles of Qinhuai River that has been praised and admired by countless literati and poets throughout the ages."

Chu Yuan's soft and tender voice rang softly beside Yun Luo's ears. The senior sister's voice was not loud, only three or five people could hear it. Chu Yuan was telling Yun Luo the story about Qinhuai River seriously, those past events that were dormant in history. Chu Yuan had lived in Nanhe City for many years and knew everything about Qinhuai River.

"The cruise ships on the Qinhuai River are similar to those on the West Lake and the Fenghuang in western Hunan. They are simple and cramped, and can hardly arouse the emotions of the passengers, just like the cruise ships on the Qinhuai River. The cruise ships on the Qinhuai River can be divided into two types, one is a large motorized ship, and the other is a small rowing boat." Chu Yuan told the story while holding Yun Luo's hand without letting go.

"We are on a large ship. The cabin of the large ship is wide and can accommodate 10 to 20 people. The decoration inside the cabin is simple and almost rough. The scenery of the small boat is like a pleasure boat, and the antique style is enough to make people imagine. There are several rows of chairs in the cabin of the motor ship with a hall structure, but no table. The glass windows can be pushed back and forth. It is convenient for viewing and taking pictures. The left side of the front of the cabin connected to the deck is the cockpit."

"The driver is the captain of the boat, guarding the cabin door to prevent tourists from going out on the deck. No matter whether it is a large or small ship, as long as it is a cruise ship, there are big red lanterns hanging on the side of the ship; these lights are really the most attractive thing. Ah Luo, look, when the night falls, lights are lit on all the large and small boats." Chu Yuan smiled sweetly, as fresh as a girl next door. The female finger pointed at a piece of night.

Yun Luo looked up and saw the bright red lanterns in the dark waves, creating a ripple of colors, and the neon lights on both sides of the river were reflected in the water, just like a colorful rainbow. The Qinhuai River has such a strange attraction, which is really due to the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and the thousand-year history of Qinhuai.

It was probably during the apocalypse. He had never seen such a culturally rich, leisurely and comfortable place. In the apocalypse, the environment he encountered was desperate, cold, dark and bloody. Survival was the instinct of every creature in the apocalypse, and they kept fighting for life and death.

After arriving in China, he always had a sense of unreality and was unbelievable, worrying that he had fallen into the hands of a level 10 demigod who was proficient in dream power and was trapped in a fabricated dream. However, as he got to know the Earth better, he realized that this was the real world, not an illusory dream.

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The water of Qinhuai River is a yellow muddy color, which looks muddy and turbid. Compared with the dark green water, it looks more like the solidified gold powder of the Six Dynasties. The starting point of Qinhuai River cruise is the Fengchi Cruise Terminal opposite the Jinlong Screen Wall of Confucius Temple, and it returns to the Dongguantou Gate at the estuary. Sit down and look out the window, and you will not miss the attractions on both sides of the river.

At this time, on the Qinhuai River, the cruise ships were like a colorful floating bridge. In order to let Yunluo experience the beauty of the Qinhuai River, Chu Yuan changed boats midway, and the boat ticket money was naturally non-refundable. As night fell, the street lights were brilliant. Yunluo sat on a painted boat decorated with colorful lanterns. The huge lights on the north and south banks were shining brightly, and she felt like she was traveling through time and space.

The Qinhuai River is only interesting when you take a boat trip. Chu Yuan laughed, looking very proud and charming. Yun Luo gently held the hand of her senior sister, and sighed that fortunately his fiancée An Chuyu was not around, otherwise Yun Luo would definitely stay half a meter away from Chu Yuan, and would not even think about holding hands.

Yunluo still defended An Chuyu's status as his legitimate fiancée. He needed An Chuyu to suppress An Qingju and Yan Chenyu. Otherwise, if these three childhood sweethearts really got jealous, Yunluo would have a headache. Only An Chuyu could help Yunluo do something. The other two girls were not good enough.

On the screen wall on the south bank, two golden dragons are flying in the sky, and below is a water curtain made of blue light and shadow, like the Yangtze River rushing down. The magnificent Confucius Temple and the tall Jiangnan Imperial Examination Hall on the north bank are solemn and majestic under the reflection of a row of golden lights. Golden is the color of emperors in ancient times.

"A Luo, since the Song and Ming dynasties, this place has developed into the country's largest imperial examination center. The eight characters on the wall of Jiangnan Gongyuan are shining. No matter how many drawbacks there are in feudal society, after all, millions of students have graduated from here, and many of them are ambitious and talented."

"People like Zheng Banqiao, one of the Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou, and Tang Bohu, a talented scholar, all took the imperial examination here." Chu Yuan served as a beautiful tour guide for Yun Luo in a soft and sweet voice, and it was free, and she was particularly willing. Yun Luo held her hand, and she hoped that it could be for a lifetime. On the Qinhuai River, Chu Yuan was also slightly moved.

The driver sat at the bow, turning the steering wheel skillfully. Yunluo looked carefully at the colorful lights on the boat. From the side to the top of the boat, red, yellow, blue, green and purple were all in a variety of colors, just like a fairyland. The red poles were open, so he could look around and appreciate the colorful lights on both sides of the river.

The pleasure boats move slowly on the water, like exquisite palaces floating in the water, and their reflections are dyed in the water. The water waves are also dyed into various colors, graceful and charming, becoming more and more beautiful as they get farther away.

The pleasure boats passed through Yinyue Bridge, Ershui Bridge, Pingjiang Bridge, Taoye Ferry, Zhuque Bridge, Wanyue Bridge, Wende Bridge, Wuding Bridge, etc. Under the lights of the night, each of them had its own charm, as if telling the tourists a moving historical story.

Among them, Huanhua Bridge is a pavilion bridge. On the high guardrails, dozens of colorfully painted peonies, roses, tulips and other flowers form an arc-shaped garland, which is reflected in the water, making it look like two bridges competing for beauty.

"Legend has it that during the Six Dynasties, whenever spring came and flowers bloomed, beauties from the Qinhuai River gathered here and used the clear river water to wash away the dirt on the flowers. They would play and laugh here, and it became a scenic spot in ancient Jinling." Chu Yuan leaned against Yun Luo slightly. She seemed to be a little cold. Her plain white skirt swayed gently in the wind, flowing with soft beauty.

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Under the bright lights, several women in gorgeous clothes stand on the long plank bridge. Some of them sing while playing the pipa, some dance while waving fans, some bow their heads in deep thought, and some play together, each with their own style.

"It is said that there were already many beauties here during the Southern Dynasties. During the Ming Dynasty, the official prostitute system was implemented and the Fuleyuan was specially built. This place was opened up as a teaching house and became a place for singers on the Qinhuai River to learn various skills." Chu Yuan leaned into Yunluo's arms imperceptibly, and Yunluo actually hugged him. It turned out to be a pure classmate relationship, and he had a clear conscience.

"Those with both talent and beauty were selected to be sent to the palace and noble houses, while most of the rest entered the brothels on both sides of the Qinhuai River. An ancient poem behind the bridge reads: The romantic southern music has disappeared, leaving only the long plank bridge in the west wind. But the beautiful woman sat on the bridge, teaching her to play the flute under the bright moon. The selection of prostitutes at Changqiao was one of the 48 scenic spots in ancient Jinling, and Changban Bridge became the most romantic bridge."

"The legendary Eight Wonders of Qinhuai mostly have their former residences here. The so-called Eight Wonders are eight stunning singers with extremely high moral character. Although they were in lowly positions, they were concerned about the country. When the nation was facing death and good and evil were reversed, they showed their unyielding character and were admired by later generations." Chu Yuan's beautiful eyes looked around, looking at the scenery of the Qinhuai River and the smile on Yun Luo's lips.

Yunluo feels that the so-called scenery is nothing more than a kind of culture.

In the doomsday world, he had seen even more magnificent wonders of nature, such as a forest of trees that stretched for a hundred thousand miles, and a turtle that was so big that it could lift its head to explore the clouds and carry a mountain on its back. But these could not shock his soul.

Instead, it was the casualness of holding An Chuyu in that ordinary room, sitting on the sofa, watching TV programs, and occasionally chatting softly that made him not want to let go. That kind of ordinary people's quiet life, no killing, no blood, no despair, just living day by day with the girl he loved, this was happiness.

Yunluo hugged Chu Yuan, breathing in the fresh strawberry scent, feeling quite carefree.