Chapter 149(2/2)
Seeing that it was already dark, Chen Daolin simply took Xia Xia into the valley, and the two ran to the cave for a night.
He had observed carefully that there were no traces of wild animals around here. I think... there were probably no animals on this island.
This night was peaceful and stable. The two of them had been worried about being scared at sea for many days before. It was rare to be down-to-earth at this moment, so they naturally felt much more at ease in their hearts.
But Xia Xia was curious about this place and asked a lot of questions. Chen Daolin just smiled and explained roughly that this was the holy land of the "Druid" sect. Of course, he kept the matter of old Taoist Dou and didn't say anything about it.
Xia Xia is an uneducated little orphan, and she didn't know what a druid is. She seemed to understand it, so she was too lazy to ask.
After resting in this cave for a night, Chen Daolin felt a little hope in his heart the next day. He pulled Xia Xia out of the valley and headed to the other side of the island, hoping to find something useful.
This trip was not a waste of time. When I arrived on the other side of the island, I found an abandoned dock ruin here... Although it was so dilapidated that there was almost no complete outline.
I think people from the Druid Sect in the past used countless labors to come to this holy site to build giant monuments and transport labor and materials, so a dock was built here.
"Is this really a dock?" Xia Xia widened her eyes and looked at the ruins around her: "What a pity, why can't she find a boat?"
Chen Daolin smiled bitterly... I'm afraid this ghost place has been abandoned for thousands or tens of thousands of years. Even if a ship stayed there, it was left here for wind and sun for thousands of years. I'm afraid it has turned into fossils, so where can it still sail?
"What a pity, then we can't leave this island?" Xia Xia was a little worried.
"Then you don't have to be afraid." Chen Daolin tilted his head and thought: "I shouldn't wait for my magic power to recover for too long. Let's stay patiently here first. As long as I have food and drink, I can't starve to death. When my magic power is restored, I will naturally have a way to leave this place!"
Chen Daolin is still optimistic about this.
Anyway, there are no wild animals on this island, so I won’t go back to the valley to spend the night at night, and there are graves everywhere. Not to mention Xia Xia’s uneasy heart, even Chen Daolin thinks of it.
In the coconut forest next to the beach, I picked palm leaves and spread them on the ground to make a bed. The two of them simply sat on the ground and stayed here overnight.
Chen Dao lit the fire and used coconut shells for fuel.
I smashed seven or eight coconuts and dug up the coconut meat for dinner.
Just as the dinner was ready and the two were about to start, they suddenly heard a rustling sound from the bushes next to them.
Then he shouted, and a green figure jumped out like lightning!
Go straight to Chen Daolin...the coconut meat in his hand!
...
Jiujiu was covered in mud and sand, pounced on him as if he was crazy, and plunged into Chen Daolin's arms. His little claws held a ball of coconut meat tightly, and he stuffed it into his mouth with no chance.
This little thing eats like a starving ghost reincarnated. It seems that there is a ping-pong ball on each cheek. Even the chewing movements are extremely difficult, but it still swallows hard and chokes, and keeps rising!
I don’t know how many days this little guy has been hungry and how much suffering he has suffered.
Seeing Jijiu suddenly running out, Chen Daolin was overjoyed.
When he encountered a tornado, the little thing got into his arms. Unfortunately, after the strong wind, he woke up on the beach and saw only Xia Xia, but he did not see this little fearful phantom demon.
Before, Chen Daolin thought of it in his heart, and couldn't help but feel sad that little thing was probably unfortunately dead in a shipwreck.
After all, I was on the one-eyed boat for a month, relying on this little thing to steal things and feed myself every night, so that I could survive.
When Chen Daolin thought this thing was dead, he really shed a few drops of crocodile tears.
At this moment, Brother Daling was overjoyed when he saw Jijiu resurrected from the dead and descending into the sky.
Fearing that this little guy would hold him to death, Chen Daolin pinched its tail, lifted it up, patted its spine, and then the little thing spit out what was choking in his throat. He took a few breaths before lifting his claws and shouting at Chen Daolin "Jiujiu, Jiujiu".
"Haha, it seems that you are lucky. You are actually blown to this island by the wind. The little thing, since you are here, everyone will not die. Have a safe stay here for a few more days, and there will always be a day when you return to the mainland."
But the fearful illusion demon kept singing his teeth and claws, just chirping, and then broke free from Chen Daolin's hand, but his claws were pointed in one direction.
"Hmm?" Chen Daolin's heart moved: "You mean...what is there? Let me go and see it with you?"
"Chirp!!" The little thing screamed twice, picked up a ball of coconut meat, then shook his tail, got into the bushes, and ran out to the right side of the island.
Chen Daolin cheered up, picked up a branch and lit it as a torch, and chased after him...
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Chapter completed!