After listening to the child's introduction, Gongsun Murong and others suddenly realized that the lighthouse had this way, with only three roads, one waterway, and a reef below. One came from several villages. I believe that the monitoring of those villages would not be bad. ⊕★,w︾ww.23w→x.co△m

The remaining one was where they came. They walked along the beach all the way and walked for a long time at their speed. If they were ordinary people, they would step on the sand and would probably be exhausted if they didn't get to the place.

If you want to drive, you can't drive on the road. Occasionally, there are reefs growing on the shore. I don't know how many years have they grown. If you were driving a helicopter, who would come to the lighthouse?

And according to the children's opinion, there is no valuable thing in the lighthouse. If someone really comes, he will give it food if he wants to eat. If he wants to rest, he will rest without asking about anything else.

It is not right to say that there is no danger, but if there is danger, any ordinary family faces the same thing. You may encounter bad people while walking on the road.

The old man came out at this time, and there were four bowls on a tray. Two bowls had some scraps. The bowl was filled with noodles, shrimps and crab meat. There were chopped green onions and coriander floating on it. Looking at the products of this planet, it was indeed similar to the earth.

"Thank you grandpa." The two babies didn't eat too much shrimp before, and they needed nutrition to grow. Now they are really hungry. They look at the bowl in front of them and thank you first. Then they pick up the chopsticks and snore and eat.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha had no appetite, and they were still thinking about the previous lie.

After lowering his head and taking a few bites, Gongsun Murong raised his head and asked, "Grandpa, have you ever done anything wrong since you can remember?"

The old man held a flat wine pot in his hand, and there was a plate of boiled broad beans next to him. He was eating them when he heard Gongsun Murong's words, he smiled and nodded: "Yes, a lot."

"Have you ever deceived people? For example, if you didn't do a good thing, but you said you did it. In order to achieve the goal of others treating you well," Gongsun Murong asked again.

The old man took a sip of wine, exhaled the smell of alcohol, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, many, and the one who impressed me the most was a person from the same village before. We were both twenty years old that year. One day, the wind was blowing. There were only two fishing boats in our village, and the ropes were not tied properly. As a result, he took the risk to re-tickle them. When he went back, he was tired and slept until dawn. There were people coming to recruit workers from the city.

He followed, and then everyone found that the fishing boat was not blown away by the wind. I stood up and said I was tied up. Everyone in the village was grateful to me and even brought me a lot of rice and flour."

"What then?" Gongsun Murong felt very similar to what he had encountered and asked anxiously.

"Then a few months later, he came back. I was worried, I still remember that the night he went home, I didn't sleep. In the morning, I looked in the mirror, and my face looked ugly and my mouth was blistered.

I thought about it and decided to go to him. I admitted my mistake and told the villagers. As a result, when I wanted to tell him something, he told me first. He said that he would go out to make money. In the future, I would take care of what happened in the village. He said that I could do a lot of things to help the village.

So I was happy. From then on, as long as the boats in the village docked, I would carefully check them. There were more boats in the future, so I went out to sea to help negotiate with the black-hearted merchants who collected seafood."

The old man talked about his affairs and pushed the plate to Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong pinched the broad beans and chewed them while asking: "Will there be any in the future?"

"Yes, sometimes I cheat people, and sometimes I get cheated, but I do more good things. After a long time, I get used to it, and I will find that as long as you do not involve other people's interests, do you do wrong things and others don't care, just as you don't care about many things others do to you.

Eat it, it will be cold if you don’t eat it. If you think you owed the noodles I made and you owe me something to me, then do something for the lighthouse with all you can do.”

The old man still looked like he was smiling, and the three children listened to two people talking like they were listening to stories.

Gongsun Murong was in a much better mood. He ate a bowl of noodles in a few bites and said to Narasha: "We really want to go to the Red Leaf Peninsula."

"Oh, Red Leaf Peninsula, there was the most classic blocking battle there half a year ago. A gold streamer of an independent platoon died at the hands of a group of pirates. I remember it eleven years ago..."

"Grandpa, I know, you said that it was when the tide was rising that year, but the pirate head was chased and then drifted to the lighthouse in the sea. You saved him, and the pirate group disappeared. Moreover, the merchants who bought seafood gave us a high price since then, and no one dared to make trouble in our villages."

A child said excitedly next to him.

The old man kindly touched the child's head and said, "Yes, that's right, they did the things on the Red Leaf Peninsula."

"Isn't the enemy a golden streamer?" Narasha questioned. What she meant was that the enemy was an elite force. How could a group of pirates who had no robbery fight against others?

Just like the deltas, berets and seals of the Earth Empire in history.

The old man sipped his wine again: "The golden streamer is also a human being. The pirate organization was established by four people. Although they are old, they were also from the Chenchen Grass."

"What is that?" asked the baby.

"The army that is as famous as the golden streamers in our country, the sea tide and golden streamers, the tide rises and falls, the waves bloom, the blue water and blue sky, the forest wind and dust grass, the wind blows and breath tangle, the soil fragrant dust grass. I chose the wrong place for the battlefield of the golden streamers. Although it was a landing on the peninsula, it was a jungle there."

The old man introduced the situation of both.

"I know what it means, that is, the golden streamer dies on the sea, and the Chenchen Grass dies in the jungle, one like the tide of the sea and the other like the wind of the forest." The child interrupted and said with his chest straight.

"Oh, it was actually two special forces that met. One was old and the other chose the battlefield environment that was wrong, so they fought for both sides."

Narasha said with emotion, no wonder the heroes didn't show up. They used to be heroes, but later became pirates. The human nature and philosophical concepts contained in this are too complicated. Perhaps life cannot be measured and evaluated by simple right or wrong.

"Brother Murong, we should indeed go there to see. If Babuchan needs help, we have to help, but we don't participate in direct combat. We are responsible for logistics and medical care. Do you think it's okay?"

Narasha felt that this was a good person, but she refused to let her kill the soldiers of Oubaina directly.

Gongsun Murong is now ready to think about it. In an ordinary society, don’t be a saint, otherwise everyone will be tired. If you always ask someone for anything, they may be upset.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Murong's body floated up uncontrollably, and Fuxi Jue rushed to the ninth level 18th level in one breath and reached its peak.

"Wow, Brother Murong, what did you do?" Narasha felt so amazing.

"It turns out that there are many other things in the internal force. I always want to remove them a little bit, but now I realize that those things are also an important part. Just like life, who stipulates that internal force can only be simply one? Water is still composed of two kinds of things."

Gongsun Murong finally broke through the mood of an ordinary person, and he was very grateful to the old man who sold ice cream.

Narasha's eyes rolled around, and after thinking about it, her body also floated up: "So that's how it's, it's so simple. The old man who guarded the lighthouse said, "What's the matter with us?"

The three children stared at the two people flying wide, and their mouths opened. They really couldn't figure out why people could fly by themselves?

The old man glanced at the two of them, continued to pick up a broad bean to eat, and then drank a drink. After the two of them fell down again, he spoke: "The lighthouse was something that was used to be, and now some people no longer need it. Only a few of us want to guard a pure land."

"Do we need to seal the village? I just don't let other people come in. Whoever wants to enter will find a transparent cover in front of me blocking it." Narasha asked along the way.

"No, we need to communicate with the outside. What I said is that since no one cares about the lighthouse, the place below is empty. There was an earthquake before, and people from several of our villages always had to repair it and send someone to dive down and stuff other things into it.

But one is too dangerous, and the other waves will always corrode what is stuffed in, and the surrounding mud and sand will also be lost. Please help me strengthen it."

The old man pointed at his feet and said to Gongsun Murong and Narasha.

The two nodded, and Gongsun Murong asked: "What else? We did it together."

"It's gone, people should be content." The old man has not shown a look of surprise until now. He gave the two babies the feeling that he met a grandfather who sold ice cream.

"Okay, Qi'er, let it be left to you. You can see what else you should do and do it together." Narasha agreed, but she didn't take action.

"We are ordinary people." The baby said together.

"It's not just for you to be allowed to do it once. Ordinary people are prepared for your brother." Narasha patted her younger brother and sister's head and said.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Yan nodded: "Oh, okay, let's repair the pier together, and the beach, turning the sand into thin ones. The small reefs on it are easy to scratch people, and they will turn them into sand together, okay?"

"Go." Gongsun Murong agreed.

Then the old man finally became moved. He saw two five- or six-year-old children flying up and going out of the window. He rushed to the window and looked out. With the light of the lighthouse, he saw two little guys waving their hands, and the tide was retreating.

It was the sea tide, which retreated several miles out of thin air. The reefs at the bottom of the sea flew up automatically and surrounded the lighthouse. The old man and three children hurried down the lighthouse and saw the flying reefs turning into large and small, in various shapes, repairing the damaged base under the lighthouse.

While repairing, the base is creaking and creaking, which is obviously pressing into the interior to make the base stronger.

A large group of coral reefs flew over from a distance, and circled a few more circles around the base of the lighthouse. This way, seaweeds on the corals can also reduce the impact of the sea tide. It will be difficult to take away the things on the base.

After handling the lighthouse, the two babies flew over the simple pier again. One of the originally simple pier was easily controlled and turned into a solid medium pier.

Then there was the sand on the beach, the small reef disappeared instantly, and the beach became flat.

At this time, Gongsun Murong and Narasha also flew out, and Narasha waved her hand: "Thank you for the seafood noodles of grandpa, we're leaving." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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