Chapter 132: Five Ghosts Take the Exam
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"Ah, she said she'll be back on time, so we don't have to worry. ”
Simon God of Wealth said: "Don't panic and don't worry, I studied all kinds of information, and I heard that the tomb of the sea god only appears during the rainstorm season." Now that the weather is going well, let's wait a day or two. ”
An Nan said: "The climate here is warm, where will there be heavy rain?"
The fisherman next to him interjected, "It's almost there." He stroked his long white beard, "Actually, there are always people here who disappear at night, and it is the monsters of the sea who come ashore to eat people." ”
An Sheng was frightened: "What monster?"
"Haha. When the fisherman laughed, the folds of his forehead would rise and fall, like cracked yellow earth. "Anyway, it's not safe in the sea, it's not safe on the shore, if you're interested, take a walk at night, and you'll probably meet the monster. ”
An Nan shouted: "Shut up, you shameless old thief dares to scare my sister." She rushed up and grabbed the old fisherman's beard, and the old fisherman burst into tears, "Girl, I'm wrong, girl, I'm wrong!"
In short, the group is already at the foot of the fishing village.
Ximen God of Wealth has chartered several fishermen's inns, and his No. 100 twin guards don't eat, they go to sleep directly, and they walk neatly, and they can't find the slightest difference. Annan muttered, "Who are they?"
Simon God of Wealth said: "It's my toy." ”
"Your toys?"
"Well, the ironclad guards are all brave and invincible, and they are even more loyal to me, and if I tell them to die, they will not hesitate in the slightest. When he said this, his eyes were meaningful, "Explore the tomb of the sea god, they are the new force." ”
Evening.
The sun is still lingering, and the sea breeze is blowing lonely, full of cool smell.
The moon had just revealed its white heads, and Jing'er and Sixteen were strolling along the seashore. Although An Nan wanted to pester Sixteen to play, it was a pity that An Sheng was afraid that the sea monster would attack at night, so he didn't come if An Nan had to accompany her.
Only Jing'er and Sixteen, what a perfect itinerary this should be.
But Sixteen is worried, always absent-minded, he is not very good at covering himself with expressions, crying, laughing and laughing are written on his face.
Qinghai Fishing Village is a peaceful and peaceful place, with brilliant orange lights, dotted with homes, and more than a dozen fishing boats fishing on the sea. They carry a kind of fishing equipment called "black light lantern", which is extracted from the sip of the black light plant, and the fish will be attracted by this dim black light, and it is another matter if they do not take the bait.
Jing'er said: "They are a little stupid, since there are black light lanterns, they can make nets and pull fish, why bother fishing one by one." ”
Sixteen Dao: "When fishermen fish, they know that they can't blindly ask for it from the sea, otherwise the sea will run out of fish, how can they catch fish? In fact, this principle is very similar to pirated novels, and those who pirate novels are greedy and stupid, like orc hybrids. They do not understand the truth that the sea is dry and the fish are dry, and they will never let go of the small fish, and when the authors cannot get the money to make ends meet, who will write the books? It is better to let them write them, and the burden of Chinese literature in the future will be placed on the shoulders of the pirates. ”
Jing'er said: "Well, what Sixteen said is extremely true. It is a shame in the world to have hands and feet and not to look for a proper job, and to be a literary thief. ”
Book thieves do nothing in their lives. At least there is a kind of robber, and the book thief only dares to do some shady things, no one will look down on it, and the loss is that Sixteen is surrounded by people of good moral character, and he does not see some "literary thieves", otherwise he will be arrested and hanged.
Sixteen sighed again.
Jing'er wondered, "What's wrong?"
I can imagine yellow-skinned and skinny green-headed ghosts sitting in front of a smoky computer, like demented children 'stealing literature.'" So just turn a blind eye. ”
Jing'er said: "Sixteen, you are very good, but these guys are simply reincarnated in the beast road, and they should only feed the stray dogs some leftovers." ”
"And those readers who support the genuine version, which one is not a hero?"
Sixteen smiled slightly, facing the surging river and sea, and it was really beautiful.
The beautiful scenery is a beautiful woman.
The mirror stands on the seaside plank road, which is covered with layers of small pink flowers, and the petals are orderly and rolled up like a conch.
Jing'er leaned over and sniffed at the flowers, and she said, "I remember the smell of this flower." ”
Thinking about whether she also stopped at the beach a thousand years ago, when the beach was still full of this strange flower, she said: "In the end, I don't know the real name of this conch flower." Her face was contoured, and some of the afterglow fell, staining her hair with the color of the setting sun.
Quiet and peaceful.
It's like this sea of tranquility. Jing'er hesitated for a long time, and her face became redder and redder, "Sixteen, you always take care of the Buddha, do you have the heart to take care of me? ”
She knows that this question is a bit capricious, but what girl in the world is not capricious?
Sixteen just turned and walked by.
Jing'er was very disappointed in her eyes, and muttered: "No matter what, you are the one I have been waiting for for a thousand years." ”
Sixteen picked the bright conch flowers on the shore and helped her hairpin in the back, Jing'er was a little demented for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears, hugging Sixteen's body tightly. She wailed and wept, as if she had shed out thousands of years of sorrow and grievances.
"I will give you a hairpin, and the three thousand worlds and the world-honored ones will remember this bouquet of flowers. ”
"Wow, ten, sixteen......." she couldn't cry, but clung to Sixteen's robe, not wanting to disturb the quiet moment. She secretly leaned towards Sixteen's face, and after all, she didn't dare to kiss his face insolently, but left a pink kiss mark on the side of her neck.
"An Nan said that if you like it, you have to kiss it, I just have a good impression of you, so I just compromised. She suddenly felt that she couldn't go on, so she walked along the plank road to the fishing village.
The evening breeze is lonely, and this gust of wind brings a poignant and gloomy charm. As he walked along the coast, he saw a sparkling spark, as beautiful as a lamp, and the mirror disappeared at the end of the lamp. He reached out to grab it, but the figure went farther and farther away, and at last only the shining starlight remained.
Looking up at the starry sky, before you know it, it's night.
The architecture of the fishing village is very distinctive, uneven, and the eaves grow about a zhang, which is particularly prominent. The foundations of the houses are very high, some reaching a height of 20 meters, and every house is tied to a boat. According to the fishermen, the climate here is warm and rainfall.
An old man who smoked dry cigarettes knocked off the tobacco in his pipe, and said: "It's coming soon to the rainy season, and when the water floods the golden mountains, we have long been used to it, and we are afraid of being taken away by the sea monkeys." ”
Sixteen: "Old man, how long is the interval between the rainy seasons here?"
"Once every three years, there will be a difference of 3-4 days a year, but it will not be too different. Why, what did this little master think of?"
"Just speculation. ”
The old man sprinkled a handful of tobacco in his pipe and coughed violently. Sixteen helped him pat his back, and the old man immediately came back with a breath, and he wiped his sweat, "Whew, I almost went to see King Yama." I see that you are not bad, so I will talk to you about the affairs of this fishing village. ”
Sixteen: "Listen to me." (To be continued.) )