Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Fleeting Pleasure

The early morning sun shines into the cave, and the spring bamboo wakes up to the strong smell of barbecue. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he stretched his waist and stretched his muscles. Then he looked at Qingtong, who was spewing fire or something, with his back to him.

"What are you burning?

"I'm burning birds, and I'm baking eggs under the fire, and the fire can't be too big. Qingtong said smartly.

"The fire of roasting birds should not be too big, because if the fire is too big, it will burn the birds into charcoal. Chunzhu smiled bitterly, and thought to himself: "This little ghost is more than a thousand years old, and his IQ is not as good as that of a teenager, alas." ”

"No, it won't. Qingtong turned his back to Chunzhu and said confidently: "I have a number." ”

Chunzhu stood up, ignored Qingtong, came to the fire, squatted down, and used a wooden stick to pull out the baked bird's eggs from under the fire, and ate them beautifully.

"Wait a minute, and the bird will be ready to burn in no time. Qingtong faced the entrance of the cave and said softly.

Chunzhu ate the bird's eggs and didn't raise his head: "When you burn it, it will also turn to ashes." ”

A strong fragrance wafted in, and Chunzhu stretched out her nose vigorously and inhaled greedily. Turning his head to look, Qingtong was slapping something on the ground?

He hurriedly stepped forward and was surprised to find that the little imp was not stupid, he had wrapped the seabird in mud before spewing out a fire to grill it.

In this way, the fire can only burn on the mud that wraps the bird, and no matter how big the fire is, it can't burn the bird, and it can also preserve the original flavor of the bird, good, great.

Chunzhu took the slightly yellowed seabird that Qingtong handed him, blew it, and after taking a bite, he was full of praise: "Qingtong, where did you learn this method? ”

"You did this in your last life, I learned it from you. Qingtong was very proud.

Harutake has long since remembered whether he had done this in his previous life. He doesn't care so much, the delicious present, eat it and then talk about it.

A barbecued seabird was in his belly, and Chunzhu was still unsatisfied, he looked at Qingtong: "Not bad, really good." It's a pity you only roasted one. ”

"It's not easy to eat, there are so many seabirds here that we can catch them now. Chunzhu's praise made Qingtong very happy.

"Let's go, catch the birds. Chunzhu and Kiyoki walked out of the cave and walked towards the back mountain of the island.

Catching birds is just an introduction, and Harutake wants to take a good look at the overall situation of the island, and he must know if there are any factors on the island that will pose danger to them.

It took three days for Chunzhu to roughly figure out the situation on the island. The island is oval-shaped, long from north to south and narrow from east to west. The length from north to south is about ten li, and the width from east to west is about three li. They live in the northern half of the island.

There are no large animals on the island, but there are many snakes, and most of them are venomous snakes. They hide in shady corners, raiding seabirds, and stealing from seabirds' young.

Maybe it's because of the previous life, Harutake is not afraid of snakes, he knows that snakes don't take the initiative to attack people, unless you provoke it.

"Host, host. Kiyokiri, who was flying in the treetops, shouted. "We go to the beach, we go to the beach quickly. ”

Chunzhu carefully brushed away the thorns and weeds with a stick, so as not to suddenly burst out of a snake and bite him. When he heard Qingtong's scream, he didn't care too much, this little ghost always likes to be startled.

"What's the matter?" Chunzhu replied nonchalantly, "What are you doing at the beach?"

"Beach, beach—" Kiyoki didn't finish speaking, and flew over first.

"This little ghost. "Chunzhu can only follow.

As soon as I got out of the woods, Chunzhu was stunned, and the beach was full of sea turtles, large and small, and it was so spectacular.

"Is this a turtle? Why are there so many?" Harutake walked over curiously, it was the first time he had seen a turtle, and he had seen so many at once.

The turtles here have never been disturbed, and the spring bamboo passes by them, and they do not flee in panic, still lazily lying on the beach and sunbathing.

"It's a turtle, that's a turtle. Qingtong laughed and playfully turned a large turtle around.

The turtle was on all fours, kicking and kicking, stretching its neck, struggling to push its head against the sand, constantly turning, trying to turn its body over, but it couldn't.

Its funny appearance made Chunzhu and Qingtong laugh and be extremely happy.

"What is this?" Harutake picked up something like an egg next to the other turtle.

"It's a turtle egg, it's a turtle egg. Qingtong jumped excitedly: "You have something good to eat." He doesn't eat fireworks, but he's still excited to find something delicious for his master.

Chunzhu looked at the beach, there were piles of turtle eggs everywhere, and he was extremely excited: "Qingtong, let's pick some up and go back and burn them." ”

"Okay, I'll go. Qingtong jumped and jumped, picking one of the turtle eggs in this pile and one of the turtle eggs in that pile.

"This little ghost, where is he picking up turtle eggs, obviously playing. Chunzhu smiled slightly. He thought again, "There are countless turtle eggs on the beach, so it's a good idea to pick up a few." You can't pick them all up, you can't finish eating them and waiting for them to spoil. ”

"Master, come on, come on. Qingtong made a fuss again.

"What? What's fun again?" Chunzhu put the turtle eggs he picked up into his arms and looked at Qingtong happily.

"No, it's not fun, look at that. Qingtong nervously pointed to the seaside.

Chunzhu first glanced at Qingtong, and then followed the direction of Qingtong's finger, looking past the turtle to the sea. There was a half-wrecked ship stranded there.

Chunzhu was slightly stunned, and then ran there. He looked at the half of the boat: "This is the half of Mo Baisheng's ride, what about the others? Could it be that he was killed?"

"No, we're all alive here, and he's never going to die. Qingtong slowly approached the broken ship, a little scared.

"What about the others? His eyes are blind, and even if he cultivates to a high level, his eyes will not be able to see, and he will be greatly reduced. Chunzhu looked around, he didn't want Mo Baisheng to die in the belly of the fish, let alone Mo Baisheng, who would suddenly appear beside them.

"He's not dead, there's his breath on the ship. Qingtong was nervous, and his voice trembled a little: "Judging by the breath, he is the boat that left only two days ago." ”

"He, he's also on the island?" Chunzhu turned back nervously, as if Mo Baisheng was behind him.

"It's hard to say. Qingtong was also nervous, looking around, hoping to find more clues.

Chunzhu is no longer in the mood to pick up any turtle eggs, and he must rush back to the cave in case of accidents.

When a crescent moon climbed the branches, there was a rustling sound outside the cave.

Qingtong, who was sitting quietly beside Chunzhu, looked extremely nervous, his eyes glowing red, staring at the entrance of the cave tightly, it was ready to strike with all its might.