Adventure of picking up a mermaid egg

If at this time, the fishermen who go out to sea to fish look towards the coast, they will be surprised to find that a thin white figure is firmly clinging to the black sea rock and slowly crawling.It's a pity that the fishermen all ran away from the coast, where the fish often go fishing, and no one saw this surprising scene.

It is said that the little boy managed to reach the destination successfully with both hands and feet - the entrance of the cave. He saw that the sharp sea rock standing at the entrance of the cave was crackled by the waves, and the huge white waves raised foam and scattered in the air. The moist water vapor blew on the little boy's face, and the vicious force and momentum of the slap made the boy swallow his saliva, staring anxiously at the hole that was only one step away, not daring to move rashly.

Half a moment later, with great difficulty gathering enough courage, the little boy kicked his legs, pushed his hands, seized the moment when the waves receded, and jumped into the dark sea cave.

The cave is very narrow, just big enough for a little boy to walk upright, if you don't count the sharp stalagmite points on the top.So the little boy had no choice but to half-bend and squint his cat's eyes to look at the somewhat dark and narrow cave.

To the boy's surprise, the narrow cave didn't contain any pirate hidden treasures or other fun things he imagined. There wasn't even a single luminous object. The flash just now was probably just the reflection of the splashing waves.

The little boy was a little disappointed, but it didn't affect his excitement about discovering this hidden base.He proceeded carefully on the wet and slippery cave floor, and when he came to a place where the cave was a little deeper, he found that there was a small pool there. With a sound of "drip", a drop of water dripped quietly, and waves of water ripples were reflected on the thick stalagmite above.

Obviously, this pool was formed by the accumulation of the huge stalagmites above.But according to this geographical location, when the tide rises, this small pool should also be submerged by sea water, so the little boy is a little confused whether the water in this pool is fresh water or salt water.The innocent boy would not even think about why this pool of water can emit a bluish glow in the dark.

The curious little boy came to the pool, poked his face out, stretched out his finger to lightly touch the Yingying pool, put it into his little mouth and licked it.

The slightly salty water has a strange sweet taste, without any fishy smell of sea water.At this time, the little boy who felt a little thirsty bent down, put the precious golden shell aside, took a handful of pool water with both hands and took a few sips to quench his thirst. The cool pool water slid down from his mouth, cooling his heart and lungs. The little boy couldn't help but let out a long and comfortable sigh from the cold feeling.

At this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the quiet cave: "Woooo... woooo..."

The strange sound was like the cry of a small animal, or someone moaning after their mouth was covered...

The little boy froze all over, his cat's eyes were trembling, and he couldn't help but quickly glanced at the dark and eerie rock walls around him.

After a long while, except for the sound of the sea waves at the entrance of the cave, there was no strange sound in the cave, and the little boy was a little relieved.

When he regained his composure, he was taken aback by a white object floating on the water. What was even more frightening was that the white object was making a "woo-woo" sound, which was very strange.

This is...a volleyball that makes noise?

The little boy covered his frightened and jumping chest, and cast his suspicious eyes on the white sphere rolling on the water surface. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the white sphere looked like the volleyball played by the big sisters on the TV. .

It's just that the volleyball looks a bit deflated, and has a slightly hazy sense of transparency.In any case, this cannot affect the boy's cognition that this is a volleyball that can move and scream.

After observing for a long while, he was sure that the volleyball would not jump up and bite him. The little boy was relieved, and slowly approached the wet volleyball that was still dripping and circling on the water.

When the little boy stretched out his hands and bent down, trying to fish the volleyball out of the water, the volleyball dodged nimbly. Not only did it escape easily, but he also didn’t forget to bounce on the water, splashing the boy’s hands wet.

The little boy pouted, unconvinced, continued to reach out and started chasing the volleyball.

In the end, not only did the boy fail to catch the volleyball, but he was soaked by the volleyball, and sat beside the small pond panting for a temporary truce.And the naughty volleyball is so tired at the moment that it can only hide at the bottom of the pool and stay still, recuperating.

Seeing that the volleyball didn't intend to leave the pool, the little boy didn't hesitate to fish it out. After all the chasing and playing just now, the little boy vaguely regarded the moving and screaming volleyball as half of his own. with.

"Well...it's decided, I'll call you a little volleyball." The little boy rested his chin and looked at the white ball wandering around the bottom of the clear pool. He said happily, happily naming his first ball-shaped playmate.

"Little volleyball, where did you come from? Did you stay here since you were born? Then you can't see the beautiful blue sky and sea outside? And there are beautiful flowers and trees in our house~ "Due to the lack of playmates, the little boy was very excited about this new playmate, and the little mouth kept talking non-stop.

The translucent white ball trembled at the bottom of the pool, as if disdainful of the beautiful scenery the little boy said.

"Or you originally came from the sea, but you were accidentally washed here during the high tide?" The little volleyball floated up and down, as if agreeing with this guess, but the little boy's next words made it Couldn't help slipping, "If this is the case, then you are really stupid little volleyball."

The trembling little volleyball popped out of the water with a bang, and splashed a large splash of water on the calm water with a bang, again drenching the little boy from head to toe.

The little boy was startled, and then jumped up to prepare for the second round of the second round with the little volleyball.

However, after the volleyball was ejected, it sank to the bottom of the pool, looking a little dying, and the color was always abnormally off-white.

"Little volleyball, what's the matter with you?" The little boy panicked and ran to the pool to ask anxiously.

"Woooo..." The little volleyball made a weak sound, moved for a while and then became silent again, and the white color became more and more dim.

The helpless boy could only circle around the pool.

At this time, the golden conch that was put aside by the boy suddenly emitted a faint golden light, as if attracting the little boy's attention.

The little boy stopped anxiously, as if he was attracted by something inexplicable, picked up the faintly glowing conch, looked at the dying volleyball in the bottom of the pool, and suddenly felt a kind of certainty in his heart: Blow the conch, and the volleyball will be blown. .

In the next second, the little boy took a deep breath, held the tail of the pale golden conch to his lips, and blew seriously.

He felt that the air was slowly transported from his lungs to the conch, and then circled a few times around the tail of the conch and emerged from the mouth of the conch.But after such a circle in the conch, there has been a qualitative change.

The originally ordinary and flat air, because of the action of conch shells, can turn into such a beautiful sound.The sound is not only like the gentle humming sea breeze, but also the soft rustling sound of the sea waves, and more like the rhythm of the undulating water flow in the depths of the sea. Most of the little boys living on land are fascinated by it, and they can't help blowing more hard. up.

Gradually, as the boy played, the golden light emitted by the conch became more and more intense, and the music emerging from the conch gradually turned into golden symbols visible to the naked eye, floating melodiously, and passing through the transparent pool water, They moved closer to the small volleyball at the bottom of the pool in an orderly manner, silently disappearing on the white surface of the ball.

As more and more golden symbols disappeared into the body of the small volleyball, the color of the small volleyball gradually returned to a healthy translucent white. If you observe carefully, you can find that the volume of the small white ball is a circle larger than before, and the surface is clearer. It is uneven and floating, as if something is wriggling and moving inside...

The little boy who was tired from blowing, looked at the little volleyball that recovered his energy, and touched his chin. The little boy suddenly found that this little volleyball was more like the tadpole eggs raised by the big brother next door, although it was white in color and bigger than the tadpole. The tadpole egg has grown more than a circle, but it looks like an egg that is about to hatch...

Is there a super-sized frog hidden here? !

The little boy was terribly frightened by his own thoughts, and immediately remembered a scene of a big dark green frog crawling out of it, and was knocked down gorgeously by a thunderbolt.

Shaking his head desperately to get this frightening picture out of his mind, the little boy looked at the little volleyball that had regained its energy and spun around at the bottom of the pool, and said, "Little volleyball, it's great that you can recover your spirit."

Then the little boy looked at the drowsy sky outside, and waved his little hand towards the small volleyball: "It's getting late, let's finish playing here today, and I will continue to see you tomorrow." After that, the little boy moved lightly and neatly along the Backtracked along the original route.

The little volleyball popped out half of its body, and stood still for a long time in the direction of the little boy's departure, as if watching the little boy leave...