It was a white-haired old man, with a chest-length beard, crooked eyebrows, and an amiable look in the warm light.

As soon as he saw someone, Bai Xiaochang said impatiently: "Uncle, I want to ask how far is this place from the nearest port?" ”

Compared with Bai Xiaochang's eagerness, Mo seemed much calmer and began to think about the current situation.

The night at sea is the most dangerous, and this old man is still driving on the sea so late, and it seems that he has no intention of returning to land.

The appearance of this person was also very sudden.

Mo raised his guard and felt the other breaths on the ship.

The old man touched his beard, answered Bai Xiaochang's question seriously, and his face was full of doubts, "It's still three months to drive from the nearest land here, little girl, are you in any hurry?" ”

"Three or three months?"

Bai Xiaochang was dumbfounded, did it take three months to go to the nearest land?

No wonder they hadn't seen a shadow of land for so long during the day.

But how can it?!

Mo's pupils shrank, and he took the dazed Bai Xiaochang into his arms, and began to talk to the old man, quietly taking the news in his language.

The more they listened, the more solemn their faces became.

In this plane, only one-fiftieth is on land, and ordinary people live at sea, and those who can live on land for a long time are either rich or expensive.

Land is precious, but the people of this plane are gradually figuring out how to make a ship strong.

There are few trees on land, and the growing cycle is short, enough timber to build ships.

It's okay for the whole family to live on a big boat, and the sea is calm, and the food that is usually caught from fishing is enough.

The people of this plane are not dissatisfied with anything.

In the end, the old man warmly invited the two of them to the boat for dinner, but Bai Xiaochang declined.

This plane was so weird that she couldn't digest it.

Soon, the two boats staggered and headed in different directions, and the old man's boat disappeared into the distance.

Bai Xiao often stood on the deck, blowing the faint sea breeze, and his expression was still a little trance.

Mo lowered the speed of the ship, walked up to him and leaned against him, and listened to her, "Even if there is only such a little land, this sea is too big. ”

"And the target still seems to be in the sea." As he spoke, Bai Xiaochang lowered his head.

Mo comforted: "It's okay, let's find it little by little, and there are bamboo slips, isn't there?" ”

Zhu Jian, who tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, heard Mo's words, immediately looked up at him with hatred, and continued to bow his head and walk away.

Bai Xiaochang, who was lost, forgot the most important problem, she was seasick!

"Hey, I'm ...... Vomit...... No, you ...... Slow down......"

Bai Xiao often leaned on the railing and vomited, almost not vomiting out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Because the ship was too fast yesterday, I didn't vomit, but today I vomited all at once.

Ink: "......"

Bai Xiaochang, who had vomited once, leaned weakly on the railing, his little face was pale, his lips were also white, not as ruddy as before, his eyes were blank, as if he had gone to half his life.

This made Mo extremely distressed.

The vomit around her had been cleaned up with a spell, and Mo leaned over to grab her and handed her water, "Is it better?" ”

"Bamboo, bamboo slips, you, do you have any ...... Seasickness can be treated...... Target...... Spells, quick, help me. ”

After saying a sentence intermittently, Bai Xiaochang seemed to have lost half his life again, and he was already paralyzed and had no strength.