Chapter 136 The Small Sailboat That Lost the Lighthouse
Chapter 136 The small sailboat that lost its lighthouse
"Huh? Huh?" The beaker looked confused. It couldn't understand the huge doubts in the small cup, so it tortured its soul for the doubts in its heart.
"Why did he leave? I remember, I didn't desert just now, right? Why did he leave without getting guidance from adults?"
"Doesn't he need guidance?"
The potted plant's tentacles tapped the rim of the cup with its small pointed tip and cursed quietly: "Idiot."
Beaker angrily jumped in front of the potted plant and retorted angrily: "I am a cup, not an egg!"
With Lord Chus here, Beaker knew that the tentacle did not dare to blatantly scare itself with "tongue" or "slobber", so its courage increased a lot.
However, the potted plant glanced at Mr. Chus and saw that he was not paying attention to his side. He twisted his body and secretly stuck out a shiny "tongue". He was so frightened that the beaker jumped five meters away, and all the water in the cup was gone.
I was scared and turned green and red, colorful and very beautiful.
The mushroom came out at the right time to smooth things over, and jumped in front of the trembling beaker, blocking the tentacle's tongue from taunting him.
"Lord Chus took something from the table."
Beaker huddled behind the mushroom, scared and confused: "I saw it and took away a small orange lamp. I don't understand what's the problem with this."
The potted tentacles have been well educated. When faced with a timid and trouble-making naughty kid like Beaker, they will strike hard and strike mercilessly. But when faced with mushrooms, they are still an old mushroom who has lived for who knows how long.
It will fully demonstrate its good character, respect the old and love the young, be kind and friendly, and never bully the weak...
"A sneeze!——" Tentacle suddenly sneezed.
The old mushroom stood blankly in front of the potted plant. It was too slow to react because of its old age. Moreover, it was so close and so small that it was not even as long as the combined length of the two "tongues" that the tentacles inadvertently stretched out.
"A sneeze!——" Tentacle sneezed again.
The "saliva" sprayed into the air like a showerhead. The old mushroom was bathed in the "rain and dew" and suddenly felt as if he had been injected with sheep placenta, and his skin stretched from the inside out.
The same feeling is felt by the tentacles of potted plants. It seems to have opened up the Ren and Du meridians, and the whole body is stretched.
"...Uh, what are you doing?"
Unexpectedly, I looked back and saw that the ones crawling on the ground, flying in the sky, and jumping on the table... all slipped away and hid behind obstacles far away from the tentacles.
Lord Chus also half-hided his face, a little lucky that he was sitting in a relatively remote place, far away from the tentacles.
The vines climbed onto Master Chus's knees and complained: "Brother Hands! You almost sprayed me to death! Can you control your saliva! As long as it gets a little bit on it, I will kill you on the spot.
It’s on the headlines! Do you know what they will write! Me! The first person in the Golden Sun Sanctuary to be poisoned by saliva!”
Old Mushroom wiped his face: "My child~ I'm afraid I have to go to bed early today..."
After saying that, it rolled its eyes and fell down on the table.
Chu Si took a slightly serious look at the tentacle, but did not say any harsh words to criticize it. He just checked the condition of the mushroom and comforted the worried vine on his knee: "It's nothing serious. It just needs to sleep to speed up its metabolism."
Just flush out the toxins.”
The potted plant tentacles twisted its head stiffly, wilted down, and cautiously moved away.
Instead, Beaker stood up. It had also been splashed on its feet by saliva just now, and the soles of its feet were burning: "It is usually this big-hearted, and I am used to it. Mr. Mushroom is already so old, so he should rest early."
The atmosphere of the scene has relaxed a lot.
Beaker once again issued a soul torture: "So, why did the man named Shirakawa Rensuke leave early without getting the answer?"
Vine lay on Chu Si's knees and joked that the beaker was a stupid cup: "What didn't get an answer? Didn't Master Chu Si give him a clear answer?"
"Ah?" Now Beaker felt that he was indeed a fool. What was this guy talking about? What was the answer? Why didn't it know?
"Didn't your Excellency take away the little orange lamp?"
Beaker was even more confused: "Yes, what's wrong?"
The vine climbed up the table, surrounded the small sailboat on the table with its slender body, and said patiently: "Look at the place I surrounded as an ocean. Tell me, what did you see?"
"...Uh, an ocean?" Beaker nodded, thought for a while, pointed to the sailboat and said, "A ship."
"That's right, there is a sailboat sailing in this ocean. And the small orange lantern that Mr. Chus took away can be regarded as a lighthouse guiding the sailboat in the sailing direction. Can you understand this?"
"Hmm..." Beaker nodded repeatedly.
"Now that the little orange lantern has been taken away by Lord Chus, what is left?"
"A dinghy?"
"Yes or no."
"ah?"
"It should be said that it is a small sailboat that has lost its lighthouse."
——
The sun rises half an orange-red smiling face from the west of the horizon, and a silver-white ghost watches beside the stone pillar at the entrance of Sun Town.
Finally, a few minutes later, a slender figure staggered on the distant gray-white path.
Rensuke Shirakawa strode over and took the man's hand.
It must have been very cold along the road. The hand shook, and she let him lead her into Sun Town with an unusual stiffness.
"I..." She opened her lips, and her hoarse voice startled her. It didn't sound like hers at all.
She coughed a few times and forced a smile: "Thank you..."
Rensuke Shirakawa stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder, causing her to shrink again: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you home."
"...Thank you." She thanked her sincerely at this moment, and groped her way back tremblingly, her heart hanging in her throat relieved a little.
His voice was very strange. It was a voice that Ye Zhaoling had never heard before. It was clear and distant, but it made her feel calm and smooth for no reason.
In addition, the rich fragrance hits your face, fresh and natural. After just staying with him for half a minute, you know that this is a refreshing man.
go home?
He naturally held her hand and took her "home".
Ye Zhaoling drew some warmth from this man's hand, which warmed his heart.
The strange screams she heard along the way, the strong wind mixed with sharp debris, and the panic deep in her heart, all these things were thrown at her, making it almost impossible for her to discern the way back to Sun Town.
She had never imagined that a blind man's life would be so difficult.
What her blind eyes gave her was not just the experience of falling dozens of times in just a few minutes; there was also self-doubt, never-ending self-doubt...
Rensuke Shirakawa looked at the hand that unconsciously clenched his own, his eyes slightly raised.
By the light of the orange-red sun, Shirakawa Rensuke could clearly observe that the pair of radiant eyes that he had carefully traced in his heart in the morning were now pitch black, and his white figure was clearly reflected in them, but he could no longer see them.