Migu flapped her little wings and flew in front of Gongliang, saying in a stern voice: "Daddy, daddy, it's an even number."
Did you count them?
Gongliang glanced at her, walked towards the piles of colored shells, picked up a pile at random and counted them, no more, no less, exactly one hundred.
I didn't expect these two little guys to be so good at math. They just learned to count to a hundred just by watching.
After a while, Yuan Gungun also counted, and the number was obviously much less than Mi Gu. In the end, Mi Gu and the twin Shuangzhi brothers and sisters exchanged more than a dozen spirit snake fetuses and more than a dozen Tianxiang fruits, while Yuan Gungun and Xiaoji only exchanged seven. Two.
Yuan Gungun gave himself four spiritual snake fetuses and four heavenly fragrant fruits, while Xiaoji only had three spiritual snake fetuses and heavenly fragrant fruits.
Yuangun is bigger and they are good friends, so the honest little chicken didn't say anything.
The sky gradually darkened, and the Lebi people emerged from the forest one after another.
Tonight is when the jade shells are pushed up by the tide, and they are obviously here to pick up the jade shells.
Seeing that there were quite a few of them, Gong Liang quickly mobilized the little ones before picking up jade shells, "Tonight we are going to pick up jade shells on the colorful shell beach. If anyone picks up more, I will reward her with ten living snake fetuses."
, out of the ten Tianxiang Fruits, the ones I picked up the least were only one Spiritual Snake Fetus and one Tianxiang Fruit."
"Ouch ouch ouch"
Yuan Gungun shouted, "Gongliang, this is not fair. There are three of them and we only have two."
Gongliang had already thought about it, and took out two animal skin bags for the twins Shuangzhi, and then took out another and hung it around the chicken's neck, saying: "This time we will pick up our own, and no one will take advantage of the other.
Whoever picks up the most will get more spiritual snake fetuses, and whoever picks up less will get fewer spiritual snake fetuses. Little chicken, remember not to pick up jade shells and give them to Yuan Guangun, do you know?"
The little chicken nodded quickly.
"And you two little guys can't give the jade shells you picked up to Mi Gu, do you know?" Gongliang ordered the twins Shuangzhi again.
The two little guys, the twins Shuangzhi, looked at Mi Gu and shouted, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah," they didn't know what they were talking about.
When Migu heard this, he puffed up his mouth and did not translate for Daddy.
On the sea level, a round jade moon rises.
The clear light of the jade moon reflects the surroundings into a circle of colorful light, which is deep and shallow, seemingly there and not at all.
It is not as dazzling as the morning sun, but so pure; it is not as hot as the midday sun, but so soft; it is not as rich as the sunset, but more elegant; it is not as brilliant as the sunset, with
A little bit of joy, a little bit of leisurely sorrow.
The clear light of the jade moon shines on the sea, and a round jade moon is reflected in the ripples.
In the sky, on the sea, and in the two moons, one cannot tell whether you are me or I am you; or whether you are me and I am you.
The wind blows, the waves sparkle, and the jade moon on the sea ripples, folds and rises, as if playing a beautiful and touching melody.
Gradually, the moon reached the top of the sky, and its bright gentleness made the night quiet and peaceful.
Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the distance. The calm sea surface suddenly undulated violently, and the waves were like a roaring tiger, setting off waves of waves and coming with the force of thunder. These waves were not like usual.
Like that, one wave pushes on another, one wave piles on top of another, but one wave rolls on the other, like thousands of troops galloping forward.
Gongliang clearly saw that there was a little bit of fluorescence in the incoming tide, which should be the legendary Yubei.
finally come.
The Lebi tribe screamed with joy.
Gongliang quickly warned the little ones next to him again, asking them to hurry up and find Yubei. Unfortunately, they were all attracted by the scene in front of them and did not listen to his words at all.
Finally, the tide roared in, slamming the huge waves on the colorful beach, making bursts of roaring roars and splashing out countless snow-white foam, before retreating unwillingly to regenerate energy and prepare for the next time.
attack.
When the tide receded, the Lebi people ran to Caibei Beach one after another.
Migu and the others rushed forward quickly without Gongliang's orders. Gongliang followed closely behind. He had just seen a few jade shells getting into the pile of colorful shells and had to dig them out quickly.
Among them, Migu and Xiaoji have the sharpest eyes, and their roundness is better than their sensitive senses.
Mi Gu had already stared at several jade shells, quickly flew over, picked them up among the shells with a spear. After a moment, she found one. She happily put it away, without bothering to show off to others, and immediately
Run in the direction where the other jade shell fell.
The little chicken has very good eyes. It flaps its wings and quickly pounces on the jade shell it is staring at. It scratches the shell with its claws and quickly bites a piece of jade shell that is obviously different from other shells, and then moves on to the next jade shell.
Run away.
The twin brother and sister Shuangzhi have special skills. They shout "beep, bab, bab," and their hands instantly turn into Ganoderma rhizomes and drill into the colorful shells.
After a while, several jade shells were caught and fell into the animal skin pockets on their bodies.
Because it was too scary for them to turn their hands into Ganoderma rhizomes, Gongliang asked them to pick up jade shells in the back, away from the crowd, so as not to be discovered.
Gongliang ran to the jade shell he was staring at, picked up the shovel and started digging hard.
After a while, I found a jade shell. The jade shell was transparent and crystal clear, warm to the touch, and emitted a faint fluorescence under the moonlight. There was a trace of gas inside, as if it was alive, swimming inside. I only caught it for a while.
, Gongliang’s hands had a thin layer of moisture on them, and he didn’t know what was going on?
It was too late to care about this now, so he quickly put the jade shell into his storage bag and ran to the next jade shell.
The tide comes one after another, and they must follow the rhythm of the tide when picking up jade shells. When the tide recedes, they advance; when the tide advances, they retreat, just like marching to war.
After digging all night, at dusk and dawn, the last wave of tide receded and the world became calm again.
It is said that the last tide will take away all the jade shells that come ashore.
Gongliang has never believed in this kind of thing. Even if they take away all of them, they must leave at least a few! But the Lebi people are convinced that they will never look for Yubei again at dawn. But strangely, they also
Instead of going back, I just stood in the woods beside Caibei Beach, looking straight at the sea in the distance, not knowing what I was looking at.
After a while, the magnificent morning sun slowly rose from the sea level, and golden light shone out, dazzling and extremely brilliant.
At this moment, a giant turtle as big as a mountain, carrying a three-story pavilion, came slowly across the sea from the golden light.
Gongliang was shocked by this scene, but the Lebi tribe next to him came out of the woods and cheered.
"In the wastelands of the Han Dynasty in Qingteng Realm, I would like to see it like a painting.
Only when there is no difference between the earth and the sky can we feel the distance; when there is no difference between the sky and the sky, we can know the breadth.
Wen Jiao walks towards Han Bi through the mist, and the old clam vomits elixirs in the night.
All shapes and forms are proud of themselves, but it is difficult for a dragon and a whale to turn around alone.”
Suddenly, a sound floated in the wind. Gongliang listened and thought it was a poem.