I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

"The ship is going to sink? I'm afraid many people will die."

Ji Mo whispered, feeling that a catastrophe was coming.

He pulled up Ponyo, immediately left the cabin and went up to the deck.

"Will people die? Nonsense."

Nangong Manyin snorted coldly, his face full of sarcasm.

If an ordinary person encounters a shipwreck in the deep sea, he will naturally be drowned.

But the people on this ship are all practitioners, powerful Celestial Immortals, so how could something happen.

But Nangong Manyin also felt that something was wrong, this ship was extremely hard, and the hull was covered with several defensive formations, how could something go wrong?

Everyone came to the deck quickly, but it didn't cause a commotion, but there were a lot of scolding people, and no one wanted to encounter such a thing.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient."

Ao Cheng came forward and suppressed the anger in his heart. These people were not polite at all, and greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

However, thinking that these short-lived ghosts would not live for a few days, he didn't bother to worry about it.

"A deep-sea monster passed by and penetrated the bottom of the ship. This is an innocent disaster, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Ao Cheng had already thought of an excuse, the mastermind of the shipwreck was actually himself.

It's cruel enough to sink your own ship.

He continued, "There is a deserted island not far ahead. You can settle on the island first. I have arranged for another boat to come. Please bear with me for a few days."

Everyone cursed and cursed, but that was all they could do.

The hull kept sinking, and everyone either flew or rushed to the deserted island in a small boat.

"Sister, your mouth is poisonous. You just swore and swore, but the boat sank immediately."

Nangong, who was wearing women's clothing, scolded his elder sister, telling her to accept the bet and quickly put back on the women's clothing.

Nangong Manyin might have given in so easily, saying, "The ship sank, but the sun didn't come out from the west, so I didn't lose."

"The sun rises in the east, this is a natural rule. It is rumored that the sun will rise from the west when the end of the world is coming, or in the underworld. Don't hurt us, you crow's mouth, don't make it difficult for us to be killed by you. "

Nangong was feeling apprehensive, but he didn't want to see the sun rising in the west.

"Well, there are certain words that cannot be said indiscriminately. Some people are possessed by plague gods, and they often say what they say."

Ji Mo beside him whispered, agreeing to Nangong's melancholy statement.

"Scumbag, do you mean that I am the God of Plague?"

Nangong Manyin widened his eyes and glared at Ji Mo, "If the sun rises in the west doesn't happen within half a month, you can run around the deserted island ten times for me, and if it happens, I'll show you in women's clothing. Do you dare to bet with me?"

"What's there to see in women's clothing?"

Ji Mo has no interest at all, this kind of bet means nothing to him.

Seeing Ji Mo's disgusted look, Nangong Manyin couldn't help but raise the ante, "I'll wear women's clothes and dance for you."

Nangong hurriedly complained, "Brother, although my elder sister looks like a manly woman, her dancing skills are very good at first-level. You can earn money when you see it."

Only then did Ji Hanhan become a little interested, and asked, "Then, would you dance Senbonzakura or Pure Land of Bliss? It's also fine to have a love cycle, or to be dyed in your color."

Nangong Manyin shook her head blankly, she had never heard of any of these dance music.

She is very talented in dancing and is familiar with all kinds of dances that are popular today, but she really doesn't know anything about the dance music Ji Mo said.

"Hey, you can't even dance house dances, who wants to watch you."

Ji Mo pouted, disappointed.

But think about it, how can there be people in this world who dance house dances? I think too much.

The corners of Nangong Manyin's mouth twitched, thinking that Ji Mo was looking down on others, it was too much.

You know, I have never danced for the opposite sex except Nangong Huan, let alone wearing women's clothes I don't like, even my future husband-in-law may not have this kind of treatment.

In the end, this scumbag not only didn't know good from bad, but also disgusted her, which made her very uncomfortable.

"I'm wearing a swimsuit and dancing for you."

Nangong Manyin gritted his teeth and gave up.

The balls of Nangong's melancholy eyes were about to fall out of shock, this old lady is a waste of money!

I thought Ji Mo would gladly accept it, but he still showed a lack of interest. As a modern person who came from a time-travel, swimsuits are nothing to look at.

"Are you a man?"

Nangong Manyin's brows were bristling, he had made such a big sacrifice, this guy was not interested at all, could it be that he was so unattractive.

Nangong also stared at Ji Mo suspiciously, but how could a man refuse such a good offer.

Only Po Niu covered her mouth and sniggered. This Tie Hanhan had a negative EQ and was full of concentration, which was not comparable to those stinky men.

"I promise."

Ji Mo raised his forehead.

Why is it so difficult to be an upright and kind-hearted handsome man? You have to force yourself to see it. If you don't want to see it, you will be impatient and slander it. It's too much.

"Haha, then you'd better be willing to admit defeat. On the day you fulfill your bet, I will take a good look at it with wide eyes."

Nangong Manyin finally showed complacency, thinking that he had won.

When the time comes, she must taunt Ji Mo well, making him ashamed and ashamed.

The sun is rising in the west, there is no way this will happen.

Ji Mo said lightly, "It's too early to talk about winning or losing. You'd better prepare your swimsuit in advance. I don't agree with too many fabrics."

"Old color embryo!"

Nangong Manyin stomped his feet angrily, he had never seen such a brazen person.

She gave Ji Mo a hard look, and her figure turned into a frightened bird, flying to the deserted island in the distance.

"Let's go too."

At this time, the water had reached the deck, and Jim Mo took Ponyo onto a small boat.

Nangong followed up melancholy, and took the initiative to row the boat, very sensible.

"Brother, are you really sure you can beat my sister?"

Nangong was melancholy rowing, while asking out the doubts in his heart.

In his opinion, this is obviously a losing bet.

Ji Mo didn't speak, and half-closed his eyes, staring at the deserted island in the distance, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"My family has never lost a silent bet."

Ponyo opened her mouth, with blind faith in Ji Mo.

Although I also feel that Nangong Manyin has a relatively high chance of winning, but Ji Mo definitely has a way to win.

Ji Mo pampered Ponyo's hair and said, "I'm not a god, so I can't guarantee that I will win, but I've always been lucky, so I shouldn't lose easily."

Afterwards, he turned his head and told Nangong to be more careful when he arrived on the island and pay attention to safety.

"It's just a deserted island. Could it be that a dragon's pool and a tiger's den can't be done?"

Ximen didn't take it seriously, thinking that Ji Mo was a bit unfounded.

With his strength, it is very difficult to encounter danger, and there is an older sister who is more powerful, so no one dares to hurt him in the slightest.

"Brother, if you are worried, just follow me on the island. With me and my elder sister, there will be no danger."

Ji Mo smiled and shook his head, this deserted island is a jeopardy, if the life is not hard enough, he may be destined to go to the island and die to leave.

Things are not simple, I am afraid that someone will use this place to harvest people.