At this point, he changed the topic and said pitifully: "You can't just leave and never come back. My cousin is waiting for you to come back. My cousin is not sure whether the maelstrom will change in the future!"
"I'll try my best to come back as soon as possible." Yin Dong promised.
After all, Xiao Longlong will come to the town customs to meet them. He must still go back to the town customs. Moreover, if Xiaobao cannot be found at sea, then the boy may come to the town customs.
Hearing his affirmative answer, Marshal Yuwen felt relieved, and then asked: "Do you want my cousin to send someone to bring the Yin family from Baizhan Pass to the town customs office?"
"No need, let's settle down with our destiny." Yin Dong said, not wanting to have anything to do with the Yin family anymore.
Marshal Yuwen's eyes flashed, and he understood what Yin Dong meant, and knew the attitude of Young Master Yin towards the Yin family, but he would not publicize it to the outside world.
After all, his mother is the aunt of the Yin family. It is also good for him, the grandson of the Yin family, to let outsiders think that Young Master Yin values ​​the Yin family.
"I have also prepared a lot of food. When you leave, please take it with you to the battleship."
Marshal Yuwen quickly changed the topic, and said with a concerned look: "You are floating on the sea, and it's not okay if you don't prepare enough supplies."
"Then thank you, cousin." Yin Dong smiled and nodded, not rejecting his cheap cousin's kindness.
In order to hold onto Yin Dong's thick thigh, Marshal Yuwen also worked very hard. He personally led a team to move the supplies onto the ship, and then he also asked his youngest son and eldest grandson to join the ship as crew members.
Marshal Yuwen had the same idea as other high-level officials of the navy, and almost all of them sent one or two of their descendants to the ship.
Some people said bluntly to their children and grandchildren: "Follow Young Master Yin, you will have a greater chance of surviving at the end of this old world and living longer. When you get on the ship, be honest and work hard, and don't waste your time."
Become a young master yourself."
This group of young soldiers got on the ship. At first they were a little unruly, disobedient to orders, and even made trouble.
When Ling Fan learned about this situation, he gathered all the young masters and soldiers, lectured them, and said domineeringly: "I don't care who you are, if you get on this ship, I will take care of you whether you are a dragon or a tiger.
You all should lie down for me. Otherwise, I will kick you one by one and kick you all off the boat."
As he spoke, he raised his voice again and roared: "Get on the boat, you are my treasure, remember these four words - obey orders!"
His roar carried the power of the Lord of the World, which was quite shocking.
Not to mention, after being lectured by Ling Fan, these young soldiers all became honest and no one dared to make trouble anymore.
After the ship set sail, it sailed directly towards the open sea, riding the wind and waves in the majestic ocean. The speed was actually faster than the ship's original speed limit.
Distant seas.
On the island that was exactly the same as the lost land, Xiaobao sat on the beach with a sad face, looking at the sky aggrievedly: "Isn't the baby the darling of heaven? Why can't I find the land and turn back? The baby feels bitter.
I want to cry!”
Yes.
Xiaobao left the island riding a shark and wanted to find land, but inexplicably he turned back and returned to the island he passed through in the first place.
Not far away, he could see a broken stone house with ventilation on all sides. When he walked through, he opened his eyes and saw no other people or animals in the empty stone house.
The weather on the island has started to get colder in the past two days.
It's cold to the core. Looking up further, you can see that the mountain forest behind the house is full of withered yellow and covered with bits of frost. The sea breeze blows, and the fine frost flowers are broken into pieces in twos and threes.
Deep in the cold and windy mountain forest, the howls of wild beasts could be faintly heard.
Xiaobao stretched out his little paws, rubbed his watery eyes, and sniffed. Cold air poured into his clothes, as if freezing the blood all over his body.
“How is the baby going to find the rake?”
Xiaobao is worried.
There was a look of confusion in his eyes. This confusion was fleeting and soon turned into a star-like light, "Baby, look for food first, and then think of a solution after you are full!"
There must be a way!
This baby is born with a Taoist body and is the darling of Heaven. There is no way around it!
Soon, Xiaobao jumped up with high spirits, entered the mountain forest, found a bamboo forest, dug out two winter bamboo shoots, and touched a complete large clam shell in the mountain stream flowing through the bamboo forest.
During this season, the water in the stream is bitingly cold.
Xiaobao squatted on a stone by the stream, put his little paws into the cold stream, and washed the winter bamboo shoots and clam shells. His movements were a little clumsy, but he washed them very seriously. He just muttered while washing: "Bad rake, won't come."
Looking for a baby..."
His little face was reflected on the water. He was so thin that he was out of shape. He only had a pair of dark eyes, which could be called smart. Xiaobao took a look at himself and almost couldn't recognize himself. He glanced behind him with his peripheral vision.
, was stunned for a moment: "Is this a baby?"
After confirming and affirming, Xiaobao decided: "The baby wants to cook meat and eat a lot of meat!"
Fire, there is no fire.
However, Xiaobao remembered that he had seen the story of drilling wood to make fire before, so he gave it a try.
Otherwise, it could be said that he was born with a Taoist body. He actually succeeded in the first try. He made a small flame and soon made a fire in the stone house.
Xiaobao found some more stones and built a simple stove.
Then he found a thin stone slab, dug out the clam meat, and fried it on the stone slab. The fried clam meat was dry and hard, and he ate it with relish.
As for the winter bamboo shoots, he used sharp stone slices to cut them into pieces. The shape was a bit horrible, but it didn't stop him from stuffing them into a stone pot and adding water to boil them.
The stone pot was a concave stone that Xiaobao found on the beach. It could hold about five liters of water. It was placed in the middle of the fire. After boiling for a short time, the water vapor started to float along with the fragrance of bamboo shoots.
At this moment, deep in the mountain forest, a figure wearing animal skins jumped between the trees. The fragrance of boiled bamboo shoots blew in the wind, making her originally expressionless face suddenly cold and cold.
It occupied her eyes.
"Is there anyone on the island?"
She looked in the direction of the broken stone house on the beach and murmured.
She was swept to this island by the void turbulence. She searched the entire island without encountering anyone. She returned to the place where she first woke up on the island. Unexpectedly, she smelled the aroma of boiled bamboo shoots?
She ran quickly through the forest and rushed towards the broken stone house not far from the seaside.
A long ponytail floated behind her head, and her expression carried an extremely cold aura, which was extremely intimidating. And her eyes were so sharp and cold that no one dared to look into them.
However, when Xiaobao suddenly saw a person appearing at the door of the stone house, he was not afraid at all and jumped up in surprise: "Wow! The baby saw a person, alive!"
Chapter completed!