47 Stormy Rain

"Chirp, tweet," Bao Hai walked in front, followed by the Golden Eagle Condor. Never give up.

After three days, it should be impressive. At this time, the melon baby is no longer the original melon baby.

The original yellow fluff is already faintly visible, and instead the golden eagle should have a divine feather.

The black-brown feathers on the top of the head are slightly handsome, the feathers from the back of the head to the back of the neck are long-pointed, willow-shaped, the base of the feathers is dark russet, the ends of the feathers are golden yellow, with black-brown feather stem lines, and it looks so charming.

In less than two months, the golden eagle grows like other young birds in half a year. Fortunately, the fishery is not as crowded as the so-called crowded.

"Chirp, tweet—"

Well? Bao Hai turned around, picked up the melon baby, looked left and left, and felt that the "chirp-" sound just now was called by the melon baby.

But that's the case, in the past two months, when Bao Hai was fine, when did he have something to say.

He has studied the golden eagle a lot, and he knows the golden eagle well. For a while, I felt that the call of the golden eagle sounded very emotional, so I listened to it every day.

As a result, as soon as he listened to it, as soon as he closed his eyes, the sound of the golden eagle screaming "chirp-" immediately appeared in his mind, and he almost didn't give him such a nervous breakdown.

However, for the melon baby, Bao Hai has no less thoughts, and other wild golden eagles are about three months old and start to learn to fly.

The melon baby is good, and its body size can reach twice the size of an ordinary golden eagle for three months, but it just doesn't fly.

On the contrary, the running practice is very slippery, and some time ago, Bao Hai also saw Gua Wazi running behind the four children.

At that speed, you will never believe that Gua Wazi is a golden eagle, which is faster than an ostrich. It's a pity that the head is tendoned, and the legs are crossed and the fast movement just doesn't know how to flap the wings.

The body is dragged like a duck, which is extremely funny.

One person and one sculpture hadn't taken two steps, and the four little ones came out of it again.

You bite my ear, I scratch your tail. ran towards Bao Hai, leaving a trail of dust.

"Tsk-twr" "Whew-woo-woo" Okay, this time it's hilarious.

“BOSD.”“ BOSS.” …

From the step by step to the dock, the fishermen will definitely say hello when they see it, regardless of whether they are busy or not.

People are still those people, but the hearts are no longer the same hearts.

Fisherman, here you can work unscrupulously and not have to worry about things in your own backyard.

Last month, Bao Hai actively listened to the advice of the barrister, and built nine small villas around the maple building, and the fishermen moved in one after another, guarding the fishing grounds as a Kowloon arch.

Don't worry about the base camp, the salary is so thick, and the boss is good. How not to let people do things with their hearts.

"Boss, you're here." When Wang Fa saw Bao Hai coming over, he hurriedly threw away the cod in his hand, stood up and said.

"Well, what's going on? I just saw you look puzzled. Bao Hai saw Wang Fa grab a cod from a distance, look at it, throw it away, catch one, look at it, throw it away, and so on many times.

"That's right, boss. You see, this was stocked four months ago, when it was a bunch long, and now it is a foot and a half long. It's not scientific, it's problematic. ”

Khan, what do you think, that's all? It's too common, and Reiki products must be high-quality.

But you can't say that: "Brother Wang, this cod is not necessarily the group they stocked." The fact that Newfoundland's fishing grounds are dry does not mean that there are no fish. ”

There was no way, Bao Hai had to take out the group of cod that he saw from the sea when he first came to Lanyan, and fill it up.

However, Bao Hai is not lying on this point. At the beginning, the group of cod, I don't know what happened, ended up mixed with the stocking fry.

Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, it also makes sense.

After Bao Hai said this, Wang Fa did not continue to pursue this aspect, but the doubts on his face were not dispelled.

July is always hot, and even though you are on an island, the hot summer seems to be very selflessly shining on the earth, the sea, and the sky.

The barrister and the stewardess went to buy an air conditioner, and the original central air conditioner was honorably laid off.

Speaking of which, these two people are still good, Bao Hai is stupid and doesn't want to rely on the fishing ground, and now he has some of them.

"Hey, this God, don't let people live?" Bao Hai, who was on the chaise longue in the shade of the maple tree, took off the cowboy hat and fanned it in his hand.

It's just that the sweat still doesn't stop raining, and it's not like the whole body is covered with rain, and the inside and outside are thorough.

"My day, 38 degrees, when is the temperature so good at picking numbers?" It's a hot day of the real 38.

The fan that can't stop the hat here, the four little tongues over there can't stop sticking out their tongues, looking at that look, I only hate my father and mother for making my tongue short.

"Queen Mother, Jade Emperor, Buddha, God, let's have a storm!"

It's a pity that it is useless to try to tell us to pray. There is a classic saying that the kindergarten teacher said, do it yourself.

It doesn't rain, go find water by yourself, the sea is in the distance, one person and four wolves, no matter what, just do what you say.

Bao Hai is now at the dock, and jumped down without saying a word. "My day," jump fast, and come up fast.

He forgot that the water in summer is layered, and the upper layer can reach 40 degrees Celsius due to direct sunlight, and the lower layer is 20 or 30 degrees Celsius at room temperature.

Jumping like Bao Hai is very prone to foot cramps, and anyone who can swim knows what foot cramps mean in the water.

Fortunately, Bao Hai is not a human, he is a monster. It is not afraid of water pressure and can breathe in water. But who knows the changes in water temperature?

I swam for 500 meters, and played with the big shark manta ray for a while before slowly surfaced. In the distance, Sixiao is fighting over a small mackerel.

Bao Hai has seen a similar situation not once or twice. I remember one time, a bottle that floated from nowhere was seen by Sixiao.

At that time, the excitement of the four little ones. Bao Hai still remembers it vividly, you were chasing me and playing, and suddenly a huge wave came.

At that moment, the four children sank to the bottom and disappeared, which scared Bao Hai at that time, and jumped into the sea without saying a word and looked for more than 20 minutes, but was stunned and did not find it, and finally gave up in despair.

But a miracle happened, Sixiao looked at him from the dock like that, and he was angry at that time.

Today's waves are a bit weird, the wind and waves are calm on the sea level, it seems that this is not the sea, this is a lake. The sea is so calm!

No wind, no waves, no clouds. The whole sky felt as if it had been washed with water. It seemed so depressing, as if I couldn't breathe, I couldn't speak, I couldn't hear sounds.

One qiē and one qiē all seem so depressed, and the hearts of the people who are pressed are beating straight up.

Suppressing the sky, only the roar of the seagulls is roaring! Cry in the sky, resounding in the sky!

Bao Hai, who was born in the ocean, has never seen this situation, but it does not prevent him from knowing that this is a sign.

Bao Hai saw that something was wrong, so he called Sixiao to turn around and run towards the fishing ground. As soon as the front foot entered the house, there was already the roar of the wind and the roar of the waves from behind!

Looking through the window, the black cloud reflected a poem "The black cloud is pressing the city and the city is urging, and the light of the armor is open to the sun!" ”

Thunder is like a war drum, and lightning is like a horse. The rain was pouring down from the sky.

It's like the end of the world!

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