We finally arrived at the South China Sea, and there was no need to look for a docking station in the harbor. Because the harbor has long been flooded by sea water.
The sea water has not yet receded, and swollen corpses are everywhere. Fish are constantly gnawing around, exposing the bones.
Landing on the sea, the ship moved aimlessly, slowly pushing away the corpses blocking the way like waves.
"Where are we going next?" Wen Renxian walked out of the cockpit and asked.
"Hmm..." Shui Miaomiao was still thinking.
His eyes were being chased by Sixty-One, no, it was light blue.
Shui Miaomiao didn't want to call out these numbers, but she was not qualified to give them names, so that they could forget those desperate-sounding code names.
Shui Miaomiao called her by her nickname because Sixty-One has a pair of light blue eyes.
Shui Miaomiao's eyes were attracted by Tuo Yanjun who was chasing Qian Lanlan all over the boat.
Lord Tuoyan vowed to prove that he could be liked by children, but it seemed that he didn't listen at all.
Qian Lanlan was the only one who could barely keep from crying when Tuo Yanjun came close, so she became the victim.
Shui Miaomiao looked away, walked towards Wen Renxian, and said softly, "It's not us, it's me."
Probably Shui Miaomiao, who also knew how unreasonable her words were, lowered her head and looked at her shoes.
"Should I praise you? After all, I explained it in advance this time."
Feeling that Wen Renxian was a little angry, Shui Miaomiao hurriedly grabbed the corner of Wen Renxian's clothes, raised his head, and said sincerely, "Master, I absolutely believe in Master, I think so too, but"
Shui Miaomiao looked back and saw that Tuo Yanjun had caught Qian Lanlan. Qian Lanlan was not polite. She opened her mouth and took a big mouthful at Tuo Yanjun's hand, leaving a row of neat teeth marks.
Lan Jixuan has not sent any news yet, and he is following the people who are about to make a move, although they are too frightened by Lord Tuo Yan to come forward.
But the fewer people know about the fishing liao land, the better. If they don't succeed, the fishing liao land can still be their last refuge.
Lord Tuo Yan cannot be bad in this matter.
But Qianlanlan is afraid of them.
Yes, afraid!
Qianlanlan doesn’t cry, but she is instinctively afraid and her body trembles.
He was shaking more obviously than any other child. In fact, as long as he was willing to cry once, Tuo Yanjun would not try to come forward. Tuo Yanjun was still very good to the child.
But Qianlanlan just didn't cry, as if she didn't dare to cry.
Asked why they don't like Tuo Yanjun, a group of children can't explain clearly, and Qian Lanlan can only say that it's the smell and the feeling.
So I'm sorry, Shui Miaomiao can't take Tuo Yanjun back to the fishing lodge.
For fear of causing a dispute, I couldn't bring Wen Renxian with me.
"What did Miaomiao tell you! Just promise to let her go to sea alone!"
Qian Lanlan ran away, and Wen Renxian called to Tuo Yanjun under Shui Miaomiao's pleading eyes.
After hearing what he said, all Tuo Yanjun's firepower was immediately focused on Wen Renxian, "You can do whatever you want, I will follow you anyway."
"you can not."
"Can you stop me?" Tuo Yanjun put his hand on the hilt of Zangjun's sword. The whale's cry came from the distance, causing ripples and pushing the ship back.
"Would you like to give it a try and ask Pangpang if he would like to take you with him?"
Seeing Shui Miaomiao cut her palm and summon the deep-sea whale Pangpang, Wen Renxian suddenly felt that the gap between him and Shui Miaomiao was much greater than imagined.
There were many things that he didn't know at all, but he wanted to know and he wanted to be qualified to know.
"I don't talk to beasts."
"It's Fatty." Shui Miaomiao turned around and corrected.
"Are you two sick?" Tuo Yanjun was mercilessly angry by the master and the disciple.
After chatting with Pangpang for a while, Shui Miaomiao explained his intention.
Pangpang happily accepted to send Shui Miaomiao and the others to the fishing lodge. As long as Fuhaishan was there, they could clear the way without passing by the black-hearted second-hand dealer of Red-billed Ou. .
Otherwise, Shui Miaomiao would have to worry about what to do with these young children. Once they enter the whirlpool, these young children may fall apart when they come out.
Shui Miaomiao showed his style and took out Fuhaishan, which he had been ignoring, and made it shine.
After Wen Renxian informed that someone was following the ship, Shui Miaomiao kept covering her face and let Qian Lanlan lead those who could walk, one by one, onto Fatty's back first.
Let Fuhai Mountain attract a wave and roll the rest onto Fatty's back.
As soon as they encountered the sea water, the children turned into shark tails one after another. It was rare that the children did not make a fuss and looked at the endless sea quietly.
That's right, Nanhai is their real home, and they naturally have a sense of longing for intimacy.
Fu Haishan has been very obedient recently, and he probably feels Shui Miaomiao's anger. If he is unwilling to do such a small thing, Shui Miaomiao might actually find a way to melt it!
Shui Miaomiao held Fuhaishan in her hand, her thin skirt flew up in the wind, and she walked slowly towards her fat back, stepping on the water splashes coming from Fuhaishan.
"Give me some strength." Shui Miaomiao threatened in a low voice.
"If I exert any force, they will sleep for thousands of years. Who will protect them?"
"Heh." Shui Miaomiao laughed mercilessly, "You want to protect them?"
Who was involved in giving their father a ride?
Fu Haishan was silent, and Shui Miaomiao almost thought that he had turned off the spiritual language.
As Pangpang moved further away, the sea water actually receded, revealing a broken harbor. It seemed that Fuhaishan was still aware of the current situation.
The people who followed were greatly shocked when they saw it. Are they really angry because there are no sharks in the South China Sea? Now as soon as the sharks set foot on the South China Sea, the sea water recedes.
Before I could report what I saw and heard, the Immortal Alliance had already confirmed it.
There are of course many rules for agreeing that the Sharks will return to the South China Sea and coexist with others. Just wait for the representative of the Shark Tribe, Fairy Sanshui, to come back from the South China Sea to sign.
If a shark hurts someone, Fairy Sanshui will be responsible.
Shui Miaomiao doesn't know it yet, but it doesn't matter if she knows it. Lan Jixuan will definitely help her get the most favorable conditions, and Xianyan Immortal Lord can't just sit back and watch, as it will involve the sect.
What does the last one signed by Sanshui have to do with Shui Miaomiao!
As for why it was suddenly so harmonious, the contracts were sorted out.
That's because Hua Zhengya dragged her sick body and scolded everyone who supported the Beast Emperor Sect's statement, and her own sect scolded them even more harshly.
This is Hua Zhengya’s style.
If Hua Zhengya keeps silent, then everyone can only suspect that Hua Zhengya is dying soon and cannot speak...
"The Saint Yuan Ancestor sent someone to deliver medicinal materials, and also said, 'Xiao Ya Ke'an?'
"An." The voice that rang out from the red tent was calm, just a normal answer to a question.
The wind chime was soaked in sweat. This was the expression of the Lord's anger. The voice sounded again, and he asked weakly, "Is Mr. Yi Hao gone?"
"The person has left."
"Oh, then go down, I need to rest for a while."
"Yes." Feng Ling almost left the dormitory hand and foot, and sat down on the chair in the corridor a little limply. Feng Ling didn't dare to breathe, and then took a big breath.
The Lord was probably so angry that he asked the Beast Emperor Sect to disrupt the situation.
If someone hadn't come to visit and woke her up, the Lord might not remember who she is now, so she should have spoken out.
The Lord is not yet fully recovered from his illness, so he doesn't care about anything else. He doesn't know what kind of chaos will happen after he recovers.
Forget it, this is not what she thought of as a servant. The Saint Yuan Ancestor sent all good things. She went to see those suitable to replenish the master's body.
