Chapter 185: Drifting Bottle

Seven years ago, near a sea area in the southern part of the continent, there was a village that made a living from fishing. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info people in this village, whether they are old people or children, are familiar with water, as the saying goes, rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to draft water, and the income of the whole village basically depends on this sea.

Although the village is not very wealthy, with this inexhaustible water specialty, the people's life is quite good. Women generally help to do housework at home, or dry fish, wash shrimp, men are almost all at sea, fishing all year round, some go out often for several days in a row, but often come back with a full load. Every household here has a means of transportation, and that is the boat. After all, if you make a living from fishing, you can do without a boat. Most of the fish caught are transported to the city to be sold, which is far away from the city, and it takes half a day to go to the city, so in order to make the fish fresher, people will get up very early. Fortunately, in the past two years, the popularity of the village has also sounded, and many business owners have also begun to take the initiative to come here to wholesale aquatic products.

There will be poor people in rich places, and lazy people in industrious environments. There is a notoriously gangster in the village who spends his days loitering. Neither willing to fish, nor willing to learn other skills, so that in his thirties, he did not get a daughter-in-law. He's not in a hurry, he's still living a chic life, and he looks carefree. Some people may ask, his family must be rich, so he still has no worries about food and clothing even if he doesn't work properly? Wrong, his family is mediocre, he has no parents and no heirs, and he lives a life where one person eats enough and the whole family is not hungry. Some people may ask again, since you have no money and are not crippled, why are you still unwilling to work to earn money? This person, there is no advantage, but the mouth is very powerful. This person is very clever, he talks nonsense when he sees people talking about people, and there is nothing left with a mouth, so even if he doesn't do his job anymore, he doesn't steal chickens and dogs, plus a sweet mouth, so there are still many people in the village who like him, his surname is Tian, because of the homonym, people are used to calling him "sweet mouth".

On this day, Sweet Mouth sat on the beach as usual, watching the men of the village haul bags of "trophies" home from the boat.

"Yo, sweet mouth, are you still sitting here?"

"It's nothing, look at the sea here."

"What's so beautiful about the sea, you can't fill your stomach when you look at the sea, do you want to follow my brothers to be an assistant or something, and I will share some fish with you every day?"

"Oh, this sea can cultivate people's sentiments, once people are in good spirits, they will be energetic in everything."

A few people who came ashore wanted to mock him when they saw that his mouth was sweet, but they were too lazy to talk when they saw him so optimistic. One of the younger ones threw a small bag of fish at him.

"Hey, I just caught it, take it home and stew it."

After speaking, he followed the big team and walked towards the village with a smile and a smile. Mouth sweetly looked at this bag of lively little fish boys, and thought in my heart, I always have to live like this, it's not a way, look at them from time to time to throw a few fish, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a charity, and you are not a beggar, and now you even look down on people younger than yourself, you must do something big, so that they are all impressed.

I think so, but what do you do? I can't even catch the most basic fishing, and besides, I don't have a boat at home, so if I borrow it from someone else, I will inevitably be ridiculed again. You may mistakenly think that you are borrowing a boat to do something bad. Thinking about it, I think that no matter what, I still have to understand this sea area clearly before I can start, although I can't fish with a sweet mouth, but I grew up here, I haven't eaten pork and seen pigs run, and we have been fishing for fish in the sea for a long time. It's just that I don't know the sea area very well, and I don't know where there are many fish, so after comprehensive consideration, I decided to take advantage of the evening to come over and investigate again, and I have a good face during the day.

At night, the sea is already very quiet, only a slight sea breeze blows, which is very comfortable, as if to blow away all the fatigue of the day. With a sweet mouth, he came to the beach alone with a long bamboo pole, and the night light in the distance shone brightly, pulling his figure to the old man. Mouth Sweet walked along the beach for a long time and didn't find any good places to observe, there are no fish on the beach at all, it seems that if you want to fish, you still have to get a boat. The thought of getting a boat made his mouth sweet and anxious, this is the sea and not a small river, no matter what, he must be able to withstand the lapping of the waves, how can he have the money to buy a boat. Make it yourself, one has no technology, two has no time, three has no energy, four has no help, one thinks of being so complicated, and sits directly on the beach, if this person is lazy, he will feel troublesome to do.

"Is this the end of my life?"

His mouth looked at the sea sweetly, and he sighed in his heart. I thought in my heart that if I really couldn't leave this village, I didn't have a place to stay here. Just as he was about to get up and go back, something suddenly flashed his eyes on the surface of the sea, and then the light flashed his eyes. What is that? It must be a metal object, otherwise it would be reflective. With the help of the sea breeze, the thing was drifting towards the shore little by little. His mouth widened sweetly, and his heart was also excited, if it was a valuable baby, wouldn't he be rich.

But as the thing got closer, the mouth looked sweet as if it was a glass bottle, alas, I thought it was a treasure, what kind of money could a broken bottle be worth, it seems that I really don't have a rich life! Sweet Mouth was disappointed when she saw it. I turned around and was about to leave, but when I looked closely, there seemed to be something in it, and my mouth became excited again, always expecting what treasure was inside. Even if it was an ordinary drifting bottle, he decided to fish it up. He happened to have a bamboo pole in his hand, and while he was using the bamboo pole to stir the sea water to make the bottle float faster, he muttered to himself: Come here, come here, right...... Right......

Finally, the bottle had floated to the beach, and his mouth was sweet and he rolled up his trousers and walked quickly to the sea to pick up the bottle. This bottle is not small, half a meter long, the whole bottle is blue, similar to the color of the seawater, but the waters in this area are relatively turbid, so it can still be distinguished, the bottle is the same at both ends, and there is a flat wooden lid up and down, and it is also very tight in the soaking of seawater, and the mouth is sweet and has not been pulled for a long time, or take it back to study it, the sea water is very cold. After shaking it, the contents are estimated to be not small, and I really don't know what is in this bottle. (To be continued.) )