Adventure of picking up a mermaid egg

The faint fishy smell could be clearly smelled in the air, and the gentle rustling sound of water could be heard faintly in the distance. His face lit up, and his calves stepped more diligently.

Turning around this intersection, the cool sea breeze with the smell of salt water blowing in front of him made his soft black hair flutter.

The goal is the endless blue sea. The blue that is slightly darker than the sky is almost integrated with the blue sky, which makes people's vision suddenly open. Dotted with white sails, seagulls called "gulls" are flying in the wind on the sea. A dazzling and clean beach like a golden belt, under the impact of the white waves, presents a light golden yellow in different shades, which is an open and natural scene.

The little boy's cat-like big eyes curved into happy arcs, cheered, spread his legs and ran towards the beautiful beach that looked full of temptation and charm.

He's going to pick up a lot of beautiful shells, and catch hermit crabs to raise!

The little boy who set a "magnificent" goal for this trip jumped towards the beach, and the sea breeze gently blew the boy's clothes, as if lovingly blessing this beautiful little boy...

Quickly took off his shoes and threw them aside, the little boy's little feet wheezed and printed cute little footprints one after another under the flat sand.He turned his head to look at the masterpiece under his feet, and couldn't help giggling triumphantly, his white and tender face glowed with an innocent and childish aura.But soon, the footprints near the sea were diluted by the rushing sea, and disappeared in two or three strokes.

The little boy pursed his lips, but his mind was quickly attracted by the colorful and beautiful shells washed up by the waves, and he began to bend down and try to pick up every shell he thought was beautiful and interesting.

Today, he secretly went out to play alone at the beach without hiding his family members, so he didn’t bring a bag or other obvious crime tools. The little boy had to pocket the hem of his sweatshirt, wash the shells and put them inside, picking them up while walking. By the way, Big Eyes patrols around to see if there are any hermit crabs dragging heavy shells.

Strangely, the small crabs that were often seen when I came here to play before have disappeared. The disappointed little boy can only focus on looking for more beautiful shells.Today is low tide day, the beach is full of beautiful glittering shells, twice as many as usual, and many of them are strangely shaped and brightly colored shells that have never been seen before. The little boy is very excited to pick them up.

Gradually, the little boy's footsteps walked quite far along the long beach, until they came to the end of the beach, where there were rows of hideous sea rocks and cliffs.

The little boy raised his head and looked at the astonishingly high Haiyan Mountain, which was covered with ferocious traces of fighting against the waves. Looking up, he could vaguely see the lush green on the top of the cliff.

He remembered that his grandmother had said that the other side of the cliff was the famous Ghost Mountain nearby. According to legend, there are often monsters haunting it, and those who enter it usually never return...

The little boy couldn't quite picture the appearance of the "terrible monster" that his grandmother said in his head. For a while, he wanted to sneak to that mountain to see the appearance of the legendary monster, but due to the urgent marking policy of the adults at home , he had no choice but to cancel the expedition plan.

The boy glanced from top to bottom, and found that at the junction of the sea rock, the beach, and the waves, a gleaming golden spiral shell was quietly stuck on the protruding edge of the sea rock, and the gentle waves rushed over. Back again, the golden spiral shell swayed under the impact of the sea water, as if it would be washed back into the embrace of the sea by the waves at any time.

The little boy fell in love with the beautiful and eye-catching shell at first sight, carefully looked at the position of the shell, and found that since the tide ebbed last night, the root of the sea rock that had been hidden under the sea was exposed, and the sea rock below The part is a bit wider than the one above, which happens to form a path of about 30 centimeters, which can be slowly crawled by a child lying on the jagged sea rocks.

Today's sea breeze is not very strong, the little boy believes that with his nimble skills, he should be able to safely reach the end of the sea rock and pick up that beautiful spiral shell.I heard that the spiral shells in the deep sea can hear the most beautiful music when you put them next to your ears. Maybe this golden shell comes from the depths of the sea far away...

The more he thought about it, the more excited the little boy put down the pile of shells in his pocket without saying a word, rubbed his palms, and dexterously jumped onto the path of Haiyan, his little hand tightly grasped the protrusion of Haiyan, and slowly clung to it like a spider. Climbed over the rock wall.

The whistling sea breeze was blowing in his ears, and the cool waves would cover his white and tender feet from time to time, and then fade away quickly.

The little boy didn't pay attention to these things, in his eyes, only the shell that exudes a seductive light is left...

Seen from a distance, the petite white figure of the little boy moved step by step against the dark and ferocious sea rock until he came to the end of the sea rock, where the sea wind was stronger.

The boy's shiny black hair was messed up by the blowing, and the clothes were blown even more. The little boy was a little scared, clutching the protruding stones of Haiyan tightly, sticking to it and not daring to move.After a while, the sea breeze weakened a little, and the little boy immediately raised his head, firmly grasping a certain protruding stone with one hand, and slowly reaching for the shell stuck in the sea rock gap with the other hand.

Just when the little boy's hand had just caught the shell, a violent big wave came head-on, soaking the little boy's pocket head which was attached to the edge of the sea rock.

The little boy was so frightened that he forgot to hold his breath, and accidentally swallowed two mouthfuls of salty sea water, and choked on it.Fortunately, the little boy who was washed into a drenched chicken did not forget to hold on to the stones that fixed his body tightly, so that his small body was not washed away by the huge waves.

Even though he was suddenly drenched head-on by huge waves, the coughing little boy did not forget to hold the beautiful golden shell tightly, and his black hair stuck tightly to his face, like a cat with wet fur. Like a kitten.

The target has been achieved, the little boy stabilized his crumbling body, and was planning to return the same way.Inadvertently glanced at the other side of Hai Yan, and found a flash of light.Taking a closer look, at the other end of the sea rock, a looming cave is looming under the white spray foam. The location of the cave is very hidden, and there is a huge rock in front of it blocking the view. If it wasn't for the flash of light just now , the little boy would not notice the existence of such a cave.

I heard from grandma that there were pirates in this sea area before. Could this cave be the place where pirates used to store their treasures?Even if not, there must be something fun, right?What was that glowing thing just now?

The little boy's curiosity was completely aroused, and he carefully looked at the distance and path between himself and the hidden cave, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the trail can extend all the way to the entrance of the cave.I believe that with my own sensitive skills, I should be able to get there safely.

So, the little boy put the golden shell in his mouth, and started towards the cave with hands and feet.