Time flies so fast, we can't use a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day to calculate time, because we don't have a watch, the only thing we can use to remember the time is the change of the surrounding scenery, when it snows, it is winter, and when the leaves are withered and the wheat should be harvested, it is autumn. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Autumn is coming, our wheat is in the harvest season again, after the wheat harvest women usually make it into buns, or add water and put some salt to cook into porridge, you must be very strange where our salt comes from, this has to mention Lao Hei, I told you that Lao Hei is an athlete who loves to invent.

The old black sea water is sunburned into blood-white salt under the scorching sun, so we don't have to drink those fishy and smelly sea water all day to eat salty things, we don't have to bake things, we have to pour seawater on them, and the things baked by pouring seawater have a bit of a bitter taste, that's because the seawater is too salty. We should have a good harvest of wheat we planted, but when we came to the farmland, we found that this year's wheat harvest was very poor, and it was basically not enough for us to eat for a month.

"Oh hell, God, how do you do this to us," cried the old black in the wheat field, always thinking that our poor harvest was all due to God's work.

"Who told you not to be diligent, you see how the grass in our wheat fields is higher than the wheat, how can we have a good harvest?"

I pointed out to him that the reason for this poor harvest was that we were lazy and didn't have a half-dime relationship with God.

It was with grief that we gathered the wheat from the field. Sim seemed to enjoy everything here, he was a very optimistic person, he was also a very insightful person, and he saw that our wheat harvest was very poor, so he said that our wheat was short of fertilizer, so he made his own suggestion, we should build a toilet.

Collecting all our excrement will not only solve the problem of lack of nutrients in our wheat fields. And it can also be environmentally friendly.

We were all in favor of this suggestion, so we set up our first toilet with our hands and feet, and we used bamboo from the mountains and forests to open the middle, and then connected it to the toilet, which is equivalent to a sewage pipe, and the mountain spring water we ate also relied on a way to bring the water from the mountain to the kitchen, so that we didn't have to wash anything and have to run a long way.

Our toilets were set up, and we used bamboo tubes to drain the excrement into a large pit in the distance, store it, and when it was time to irrigate, we used it as fertilizer and sprinkled it on the wheat fields.

In this way, the village of Dobernar slowly entered the initial civilization,

I don't know what civilization you understand is, but this is only the third year that Doberner has been established.

We've lived our lives over and over again.

Early one morning, we got up as usual, washed our faces, ate and fished, and the beach was a little cold. When we arrived at the beach, we were all dumbfounded, and a wooden boat of about twenty square meters was moored in front of our eyes. This is an old fishing boat from the 80s, and from its boring appearance, you can tell how many years it has gone through and how many straits it has traversed.

But there was no one around, and I couldn't feel any movement on the ship.

Since I couldn't see anyone, the atmosphere became a little weird.

"What's going on, why did a ship suddenly come out." Lao Hei said that Lao Hei lost a lot of weight, and the bones on his face began to shine. Shiratori said that he had lost weight so quickly because he had married Sharia, and that he had lost weight because he had lost his weight because he had found a plant that could replace tobacco. We don't know what the name of this plant is, but we know that Kan Hei is very keen on this kind of thing, which is used to dry and stuff it into a bamboo tube, and Lao Hei said that smoking these is equivalent to smoking a Nicola cigarette. We didn't know the dangers of these things, so we let him keep sucking.

We gathered around the ship and looked at the ship like a monster, and we approached as we watched, and if I said climb up, they would climb up as fast as I could.

"Climb up," I said. The white bird was the first to run over, and Sima Zhao's heart was well known to passers-by, and he thought that a ship was his hope to get out.

We all climbed up after the white bird, and there was no movement in the boat, and there were some fishing nets scattered on the deck, and a few small fish were still netted in the nets. The fish has been dried and has a foul smell. The fish scattered on the deck also already smelled rancid, and it seemed that the boat had not caught fish in a while.

But what about the people on this ship.

"Is there anyone?" shouted the old black.

It took Shiratori barely a minute to find the small ship, and he leaned against the mast in disappointment.

"Where do you say the people of this ship are going?"

Lao Hei asked.

"Could it be a ship?" Shiratori said

"What is a ship?" We were all curious about the new words that came out of nowhere for Shiratori.

"The ship of the dead is probably the ship of the dead" The fat man suddenly interjected, and there was only me on the boat, Lao Hei, Sim, White Bird, Fat Man, and Lao Xiang. Everyone else went on to do something else.

"The ship is not a dead man's ship, it is a real ship, but if you get on this ship and go out to sea, you will lose your way and even disappear into this world, and you will not know where you are going." Shiratori explained.

"It's amazing," asked the old black, "I've heard of it too," said Sim, the most authoritative man at sea, for he often lives in the sea, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most authoritative.

"I've heard that there are indeed such boats, that is, after the people on board die, their ghosts will not disappear, so they will stay on the boat and drift there, no one will drive it, if someone picks it up and drives it, then the consequences will be the same as what Doctor Bai said" He said in a panic, and after you and I said and discussed, they designated this ship as a ghost ship. As we spoke, our hairs stood on end.

"Let's go down," Shiratori said.

"I have to go down, but it's not because of what you say, I don't believe in this" I always like to be a little different from others, and I don't know why.

"We can go down, but we'll have to move the nets," I said.

"What are you going to do with it, these dead people's things," Shiratori said.

"Dead man's thing? You are stupid, we are also people who have come from the ghost gate, we will taboo these things, I know that with these nets, we can catch more and bigger fish" I said and I personally pulled up those nets, they seemed to be scattered on the ground, but they just couldn't be pulled, this is a bit evil.

I pulled harder, and the boat shook and frightened everyone.

"Hero, don't you want it," Shiratori begged me.

"I don't believe in this evil, I have to take this net down" I competed with this net.