Qin Yong stretched and walked towards the beach.

"Old Qin, aren't you so excited, right?"

"I didn't even sleep at noon."

Qin Yong's voice came from behind Qin Shihuang.

Qin Shihuang had to turn his head and look at the young man with his almost admiring eyes.

"Qin Yong, we can really write. We really use hemp leaves to make paper that can be written."

Qin Shihuang said in a trembling voice.

"What's the hard part about this? I've been playing the rest."

"It should be said that the papermaking ancestor Cai Lun played the rest."

Qin Yong said with a laugh.

Suddenly, Qin Yong's eyes narrowed.

Sticking and looking into the depths of the sea.

"Old Qin, do you see where is there something?"

When Qin Shihuang heard this, he also looked into the depths of the sea.

Sure enough, it seemed like something was coming towards the island.

"Qin Yong, it seems that someone is coming."

After Qin Shihuang finished speaking, he drew out the sharp sword he was wearing with a whoosh.

"Qin Yong, don't be afraid. With my sword here, I will definitely protect your safety."

After hearing Qin Shihuang's words, a bright smile appeared on Qin Yong's face.

The reason why Lao Qin has this intention proves that he has not treated him in vain during this period.

It's true that I'm putting my heart in mind.

"Old Qin, don't be nervous, relax."

"Maybe the people who came to rescue us arrived. Lao Qin, we may be saved."

Qin Yong cheered at the sea.

The two took off their shoes and stepped on the beach barefoot.

But Qin Shihuang's sharp sword was always there.

He did not allow him and Qin Yong to have any accidents.

If it is someone of unknown origin, Qin Shihuang doesn't mind letting the person come to take a sword.

The black spots in the distance are getting bigger and bigger.

Qin Shihuang and Qin Yong finally saw Qin Chu, which was a simple bamboo raft.

The sounds of two people can be vaguely seen on the bamboo raft.

"Old Qin is really a human being, but it seems that he is not the one who rescues us. The rescue team cannot come on a bamboo raft."

"It's not like a assault boat, at least it's a lifeboat."

Qin Yong spit out two more fresh words that Qin Shihuang had never heard of.

Qin Shihuang remembers such fresh words every day. He has already recorded a lot of them these days.

I originally thought that Qin Yong would not have many new words, but I didn’t expect that he would still say it casually, just a bunch of words he couldn’t understand.

Qin Yong felt a little disappointed, he was not from the rescue team.

How could the rescue team come in a bamboo raft?

What era is this? Only some tourist attractions can have such bamboo rafts, which are also intended to attract tourists and allow tourists to experience different fun.

But immediately, Qin Yong ignited hope again.

Maybe this is the rescue team mobilizing nearby fishermen to come and find their own.

So Qin Yong began to wave his hands hard at the bamboo raft.

In order for the people on the bamboo raft to see clearly.

Qin Yong climbed onto the reef by the sea.

Take off your shirt and wave it hard.

"I'm here, I'm here..."

"Friends, we have been waiting for you for a long time, for a long time..."

Qin Yong jumped and waved his clothes, which was deeply imprinted in Qin Shihuang's mind.

What kind of young man is this?

Before the enemy and friends were separated, he jumped onto the reef so boldly and exposed himself.

I don’t know if it’s easy to avoid open guns, but difficult to prevent hidden arrows?

The two people on the bamboo raft saw Qin Yong waving his clothes.

These two people who were about to collapse suddenly seemed to see the sunshine in the endless darkness.

Two savage men, like unshaven, pulled the sea with their hands.

There was no way, the only wooden pulp used for paddling was accidentally washed away by the waves.

These two miserable men have been burning the fragrance for eight lifetimes to reach here by squeezing them with both hands.

You know, they have not eaten for three days and three nights.

Two days ago, I could also lean in the sea to pick up a few dead fish to satisfy my hunger.

But these two days, it’s really bad, and there are not even dead fish.

The two of them prayed to the sea every day.

The sky is spiritual and the earth is spiritual and the gods and immortals show their spirits.

Give a dead fish quickly.

But the two of them were dry and their mouths were dry.

There was no dead fish floating up.

The two of them have already agreed that if they can't find anything to eat today.

Each of them cut off one of the opponent's legs and hurt each other.

Less than legs, what's so great about it?

Living is the most important thing.

And now that your Majesty has not been found, they cannot die.

One leg can still jump and walk.

At worst, just add a bamboo stick to your hand.

It's getting closer, I didn't expect that they saw hope when they were about to despair.

Suddenly, the pupils of the two tightened.

What did they see?

Qin Shihuang's pupils also tightened at this time.

These two bastards finally came, and they actually looked like they were about to starve to death.

Two big fat guys were almost hungry.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"I finally found you."

"Oh my God, the earth, we finally found His Majesty."

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Two savage-like men, still dozens of meters away from the beach, were kneeling on a bamboo raft and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Qin Shihuang's eyes were also red.

The two of them were able to use their hands to paddle bamboo rafts and come to this island just to find themselves.

This made Qin Shihuang very moved.

And most importantly, these two people were loyal ministers in Qin Yong's mouth.

He is a valuable official who deserves his trust.

The bamboo raft came to the shallow sea, and the two savages jumped into the sea.
To be continued...