There is not much difference between Bird Island and a desert island, and if there is any slight difference, it is that there are three sea people living on the island, who live in tree houses.

The sea people and their children are fat and fat, the island is just this family, relying on the guano pile of thick soil to cultivate pustules for a living, pus fruits can grow in the eternal night, the white and tender sauce is delicious and nutritious, deeply loved by the sailors on the ships, the big sale of pus-stud fruits and the docking of passing ships, in the just out of the jurisdiction of the goddess outside the boundary of the sea people couple is not poor at all, but on this isolated island, there is nothing to need luxury and show, so when the wood falls awake, what comes into view is the rough wooden house, the rough furniture, the rough clothes and the big grinning nose of the sea white chubby, This sea-man boy with gills is three meters tall, and there are some shallow scales on his thick limbs, plus his overall triangular face, wide cheeks and high nose bridge until he reaches his forehead, two eyes are protruding, and he has a wider field of vision, and his teeth when he opens his mouth are the same as those of Mu Luo.

"I salvaged you. You have changed from a long black serpent to a man, and Mother said, you are the messenger of the eternal night. Hai Bai Bai Chubby used the usual way of speaking of the sea people, and spoke to Mu Luo, who had just woken up, with a serious face, but Mu Luo didn't say a word to the words of this god.

He opened his mouth, but there was only a hiss, and then he stuck his tongue out hard, and the tongue was so long that it dangled in front of his eyes, and it was the tongue of a snake, the tongue of a forked tongue. If Muluo guessed correctly, he was scorched after being stabbed in the throat that day, and the powerful talent from the black snake made his body recover quickly, but all his missing parts were restored to the snake's body. The tongue was severed through the hole in the throat, and the forked tongue of the snake was reborn, and the charred body burst out of the body of the black snake when it came into contact with the seawater. Then there is the swimming with the current, swallowing the fish in the sea alive, all by instinct, instinctively recovering the body, instinctively eating, instinctively towards the east, and then swimming to the Bird Island to be pulled up by a large net.

Really, caught in a fishing net.

I don't know why, but it's a shame.

Brought ashore by a fishing net, the snake's body began to shrink and turn into a human body.

The scene was extremely terrifying, the pain was extremely intense, and after this intense pain, Muluo woke up his confused consciousness, and after that, he fainted in pain, so embarrassing.

"You can't speak, messenger, you must be able to write well, teach me. It is no surprise that the "messenger" sticks out his tongue and does not speak, and it is strange that there are a bunch of things related to the gods, but why does the "messenger" not speak? Hai Baibai and Chubby thought that he had never seen a snake talk, so he came to the conclusion that the "messenger" was a mute, but why did the eternal night use a mute as a messenger? There is only one truth, this deformed snake mute messenger writes well.

Although I don't know why the seafarers who can't even speak well respect people who can write well. No matter what kind of writing it is, what kind of person writes it, as long as it is a good word, the sea people can distinguish it, a very strange racial talent. It is said that in a particularly deep trench in the land of the Hairen, they wrote words on both sides of the trench, including known, unknown, lost, the most strange thing is that the Hairen themselves do not have their own writing, and some scholars believe that some of the words that they do not know belong to the Hairen, but the cultural fault is that the writing has been retained, but there is no Hairen who knows it anymore.

After that, Hai Bai Bai Chubby took his thick legs that were as long as his arms, and rushed to the outside of the house: "Mother, the messenger is a mute, he is awake, he writes a good hand, let me take the paper, write!" This huge voice has been well known to the bird people on this bird island, but such a sudden loud roar still disgusted them, so the birds of the whole island either flew up and circled towards Hai Bai Chubby and threw bird droppings and stone branches, or followed by a loud chirping.

It was really a noisy sound, each of which was quite distinctive, mixed together, and burst into his mind at the same time, and Mu Luo could no longer distinguish it, and these sounds were sandwiched together, which was a monotonous loud noise.

But an even louder voice drowned out all the voices: "Okay!" With a single sound, it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, overwhelming all sounds, as if they appeared directly in people's minds, and Mu Luo jumped up directly from the huge bed in shock.

Then, with the noise of the re-arrival, Hai Bai Bai Chubby walked in with a stack of white paper and a good fountain pen. You know, the fountain pen was a luxury for Mahler Both.

"Quick, it's beautifully written, come and tell me, breakfast, what do you eat?" Hai Bai Bai Chubby very skillfully picked up the small table used for writing next to him, handed it to Mu Luo, and then carefully laid the paper on the table, and the pen filled with ink was also placed on Mu Luo's hand, standing on the side of the bed and bending over, his face almost touched the paper, he held a glass ball in his hand, which contained sea blue ink, Mu Luo was stunned to look at the appropriate size pen in his hand, and then looked at the dozen or so writing desks arranged in order of size next to the bed, and finally fell to the meticulous one on the whole table"Two-meter tribe", oh, people are covered with paper, it is "two-meter people", it is really beautifully written, compared to the words I practiced under my father's stick education are insects crawling.

Mu Luo's forehead instantly broke out with sweat.

"Oh, don't panic, this word is copied on the wall of the sea. Hai Bai Bai chubby looked at Mu Luo and kept staring at the words on the table, and suddenly understood why this "messenger" didn't write for a long time, in front of Haibi's words, people who like words rarely don't sway. This made him even more sure that this "messenger of the eternal night" must be very well written.

Mu Luo trembled, withstood the noise and pressure, and wrote down in the best handwriting he could, "I will eat what you eat." ”

"It's well written, it's good-looking, it's serious, it's hard-working, it's flawed. Never mind. Hai Bai Chubby bared his teeth and smiled happily.

Muluo also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Accommodation, meals, from ten days, three hundred and seventy-five cold city coins. It is equivalent to three hundred and seventy-nine yuan of goddess coins, one silver coin of Wu'an and two and a half yuan of silver coins, and other branch coins are not accepted. Hai Bai Bai Chubby was very skillful and stretched out his hand.

Muluo was silent for a while, and wrote, "No money." Two words.

So Hai Bai Bai Chubby ran out again, and Mu Luo looked at his back embarrassedly and found that there was a lot of fresh bird poop on his back.

"Mom, dumb messenger, the words are beautiful, but there is no money!"

"Oh!"

The words in the trench shimmer

Seafarers wander around the clock to repair

Not a single word is missing

Every text is preserved

The Sea People never invite any creature here

People at sea often don't recognize any of the words on it

Lost history is here forever

Who writes here

Who is here alone

Reminisce about the long past.