Descent of the Phoenix

This kind of nautical experience, so look at the Central Plains and Guanwai, no one knows and dares to think of the route, in addition to Ouyang Yufei from the sea, is also a guy who travels around the world, others do not know.

It is not a problem at all to take part in the Hundred Flowers Conference on the 15th.

The spring blossoms and the sea breeze rises slightly.

The bleak sea breeze fluttered on the sea, a bit cold, a bit awkward, a little bit of a feeling between the world.

On the blue sea, a white wooden boat drifted down the sea breeze and ran across the sea.

The sea breeze is flying, blowing up the white dress, almost a fairy.

In the middle of the folding fan, Ouyang Yufei stood in the bow and looked at the moon standing next to him and asked: "How is my boat?"

“Not bad.” Beautifully carved, well decorated, really good.

However, at this time, even if it is not customary, Haoyue will not say something bad, joking, relying on him, not good, it is good.

I want her to have anything in the moon, the helicopter can be opened twice, and the motorboat will open.

But definitely not including such a boat, she will not be at the helm, there is no global positioning system, let her take the helm, it is estimated that she can go to the Pacific Ocean, do not know whether there is a Pacific Ocean.

And Xuanyuan Che does not expect, he will land things, sea, he is not good seasickness is already good, no hope.

Everything can only count on the good hand of the boat, the master of navigation, Ouyang Yufei.

Ouyang Yufei suddenly laughed and laughed. He reached out and picked up the long hair that was blown up by the wind. He smiled and said, "Come with me, but it is rare for you and me to travel with your arms. Even if you cope, I am happy."

Haoyue listened to a look at Ouyang Yufei, and suddenly it was a smile. If you open them on two opposite sides, this Ouyang Yufei is a personal thing, she will appreciate.

Ouyang Yufei saw the moon and smiled. He couldn’t help but blink in his eyes. He bowed his head and smiled at the moon. “Do you think I am not bad?”