As midnight approached, the sound of the waves on the beach was still there. Pixiu took Wen Xi to the beach, and listening to his yawning voice, he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you get enough sleep every day?"
Wen Xi rubbed his eyes: "I'm used to sleeping as a human, why can't I sleep when I'm your ghost?"
"I didn't say anything. You were so bold that you lost your temper at me." Pixiu pinched his nose and warned, "Stay by my side later and don't run around, be careful of being kidnapped."
Wen Xi smiled, stretched out his arms around the old monster's arm and said, "I haven't been to the sea yet, I promise not to run around when you take me around."
Pixiu: "You humans have little knowledge."
"Yes, yes, I have little knowledge, so you have to show me more." Wen Xi looked at the sea in front of him and couldn't help but ask, "Are we going to swim like this?"
"No, let's sit down." Ren Jiao held the little merman in one hand and walked from behind with the small broom in the other.
Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows: "What about them?"
Ren Jiao: "They're all staying in the villa."
Nezha and the five monkeys had no interest in the seabed, and they all slept in the homestay. Abacus Jing and Cao Cao did not want to work overtime and declined the invitation to go to the sea, and stated that they were serious people and did not participate in illegal activities. And Qiu Fu was powerless, and was still rambling in the toilet.
"Pi Jubao, what are you doing out here?" Pi Xiu glanced at his cheap son who didn't wake up, and couldn't help teasing him and asked, "You can't sink your broom, how will you get down?"
The little broom pulled away his clothes, revealing the chain lock of the Pixiu lock electric car on his waist.
Pixiu: …
Wen Xi: …
Ren Jiao also changed his face, and quickly unlocked the chain for him.
Ren Jiao: "When did you bring this thing with you?"
Pi Jubao yawned: "Monkey said that you want to fight, and you have to find someone. They also brought burning and burning sticks, and Brother Qiu also beat the Qing and Qinglong Yanyue Knives."
Pi Xiu's brows jumped when he heard it, Qiu Fuzhen was outrageous, his face was black and he really regarded himself as Guan Gong.
He pressed the fire and asked, "Then what did Su An bring?"
The little broom gave a meal: "He didn't bring it. He said he reported it and called the police."
It's done, and Erwuzai is also arranged.
Pixiu thought to himself that he had ordered to go to the Dragon Palace to support Ren Jiao, how could it become a brand new experience of being a brother and coming to cut me
Is it a problem with your expressiveness
Ren Jiao confiscated Pi Jubao's chain lock and warned him, "Don't run around later, and don't pick up garbage on the bottom of the sea. Close your eyes and pretend you haven't seen it."
There was a tangle on the broom's face, and then Ren Jiao sighed and said, "Be obedient, we'll be back in a while."
"No, no, aren't you homesick? Stay a little longer." The little broom took his hand and smiled: "I-I don't pick up trash."
The little shark sat in Ren Jiao's arms, stared at the broom and blinked and asked, "Why do you pick up trash? Can't they support you?"
He patted his red tail with a shriveled face and said, "I have money, you can go back to the bottom of the sea with me, you don't need to pick up the trash."
Pi Jubao stretched out his hand and poked him in the face: "I just like, like picking up trash."
The little shark patted his tail: "You..."
"Okay, it's time to go." Ren Jiao pressed the little merman's head to shut him up.
He took out a gold coin from his pocket and threw it into the river. After throwing one, it was calm. He frowned and threw another one, and then the waves became turbulent.
Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows: "I think it's not a wishing well, what are you throwing money at?"
"This is the toll from Kunpeng." Ren Jiao frowned at the huge fish shadow gradually emerging in the sea: "It used to be one, why has the price increased now?"
"Inflation and prices have risen, you have to beg for food..." Youyuan's voice came from the sea, Kunpeng raised his head and looked at Ren Jiao: "Long time no see, how are you doing?"
Ren Jiao laughed, raised his hand and touched his face: "What do you think?"
Kunpeng smiled, turned to look at Pi Xiu, and nodded: "This is the real one. It's been a long time. We haven't seen each other for thousands of years? Pi Xiu."
In front of unfamiliar people, Pixiu automatically turned on the iceberg mode, and he said with words like gold, "Three thousand years."
"It's been so long..." Kunpeng said lightly: "Since it's an old friend, I'll give you a 5% discount. There are five of you, and the children get half the ticket, and a total of 9 gold coins."
Pixiu:
Pixiu: "It's all old friends, can't it be free?"
Kunpeng paused: "Talking about feelings hurting money, Pixiu, you should understand me."
Pixiu: ...To be honest, I don't really want to understand you at this time.
Pixiu: "This kid's tail is straightened for a meter, and it's free of charge."
Kunpeng hesitated for a while: "After so many years of love, come up."
A group of people got on the back of the fish, and with a flash of golden light under their feet, Wen Xi felt as if he was stuck on it. Before he had time to speak, Kunpeng plunged into the sea with a dash.
Pixiu looked at the little thing who was holding his breath and didn't dare to breathe, he deliberately stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist, watched him spit it out, stared at himself, and then said, "It's been six hundred years since he died, no drowning."
Kunpeng drove them into the deep sea, and the swimming fish passed by them. Wen Xi's eyes widened, and he reached out and grabbed one, but seeing that it struggled too hard, he let go again and let it swim away.
Pi Jubao sat beside Ren Jiao, watching his eyes get brighter and brighter as the surrounding light became darker. The usual black eyes had turned blue like the sky, and the streamer swirled inside, as if filled with water. The waves of the sea and the clouds in the sky.
"Your eyes." The little broom remembered the scales he had put away, and couldn't help but reached out and touched his eyes: "It looks good."
Sitting in Ren Jiao's arms, the little shark was dumbfounded. Although his eyes were the same color as his tail, he was not as charming and deep as Ren Jiao's eyes.
Ren Jiao smiled, the scar on his face twisted.
He held the hand of the small broom and rubbed it: "As long as you like it."
The surrounding light was getting darker and darker, Kunpeng suddenly accelerated and sprinted forward, as if passing through a layer of film, the darkness was replaced by light, and the sound of water was replaced by lively sounds.
Wen Xi looked down and saw a bright and lively city, he couldn't help but ask, "Why is it so bright?"
The little shark looked up and explained: "Our power plant, electric eels and scallops generate electricity 24 hours a day, and there is no pollution!"
Kunpeng said in a low voice, "We are about to arrive at the station, please bring your valuables with you and get off the bus after the fish has stopped."
After waiting for the fish to stop, Pi Xiu reached out and took Wen Xi off Kunpeng's back, tucked his hair that was floating in the air, and said, "Do some work first, and then go for a walk with you when you're done."
Wen Xi responded, curiously looking at the jellyfish massage and electric shock therapy not far away, pushed Pixiu and said, "Let's go to push back later, I think it seems quite comfortable."
The small broom was too light, so Ren Jiao could only pull a piece of kelp and tie it around Pi Jubao's waist. He followed his hand and walked forward like a balloon.
When the little shark arrived in the sea, he consciously came out of Ren Jiao's arms, patted his tail and swam to Pi Jubao's side and asked, "Why do you like to pick up garbage?"
Pi Jubao looked at him: "I'm, I'm a broom master."
"Broom essence?" The little mermaid swam around him, then stretched out his hands to pull his hair and fingers, frowning and said, "It's soft, it doesn't look like a broom at all."
It was a little distance from the center of Haicheng to the site of the merman, Ren Jiao waved a seahorse express and went straight to the gate of the merman city.
On the way, he asked the little shark: "Is the old man still guarding the gate?"
"Keep it." The little shark swam beside him, tilted his head and asked, "Why don't you change your tail to swim?"
Ren Jiao: "Failed to tan, the tail is like soaked in soy sauce, it's too ugly, I don't want to take it out."
The little shark frowned and looked at his former idol. Although he was deceived, the strong black tail was firmly rooted in his mind.
He turned around and said in a low voice, "Actually, I think it's pretty good-looking, and it's a unique fish tail."
Ren Jiao smiled and said proudly, "My previous tail was also unique."
The group stopped not far from the city of Merman, and Wen Xi saw the uncle banging a rock like a pot on his back as soon as he hit the seahorse.
Wen Xi: "What is this for?"
Ren Jiao glanced at him and explained, "This is Uncle Turtle, the guard, who is over ten thousand years old. This is his morning exercise by hitting a stone with a turtle shell."
Pi Xiu couldn't help but ask, "What kind of exercise is this morning exercise, bang bang bang."
Ren Jiao hesitated to speak, but the little shark raised his head and said proudly, "This is Uncle Turtle's unique qigong, it's called Turtle School qigong!"
Pixiu: ... You really think I don't watch Dragon Ball.
He looked at the old man who was banging, and then looked at the little fish with red tail, and said with emotion, "It's quite a turtle. I think this uncle is also very good at guarding the gate."
It's good to fall first without being touched by others. Preemptive strikes are morally high.
A few people walked over and didn't speak when the old turtle stopped in the morning exercise. He slowly turned his head and saw the little shark and Ren Jiao, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted aloud, Your Majesty, before he took two steps. With a kick, his belly turned to the sky, his eyes closed and he rolled over.
Pixiu: …
Ren Jiao stepped forward and pressed a few times on the old man's chest. He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'm just too excited to pass out."
The door opened slowly at this time, and there was a flash of green light inside, and the red-tailed little merman was embraced by a green-tailed merman, crying with tears: "Your Majesty, where have you been! Scared us to death! "
A group of mermen slowly swam out of the gate, and the one at the head looked like a half-blood with a long donkey face.
Pixiu looked at him, and then looked at the two red and green sharks hugging together. He couldn't help but think, these are red carp, green carp and donkey!