It turns out that there is not a mountain, but a huge stone gate. Because it has not been used for a long time, it is covered with small trees and weeds, covering the stone gate. From a distance, it looks like a big mountain!
However, none of this is important anymore. What is important is that we are already on the way to Penglai...ahha...ahhahaha...
Hu Xiang frowned tightly, "Which direction should we go now?"
I was stunned, looking at the magnificent tranquility, the vast misty waves like a smooth mirror, and fell into distress.
The little beggar only said to float along the water, but the sea is so big. What if it floats in the wrong direction, or if the dry food he prepared is eaten up before it reaches Penglai Island? He will starve to death on the boat and become homeless.
The returning ghost?[
When I think of that scene, the hairs all over my body stand up.
Wow...I don't want to become a lonely ghost!
"I have prepared dry food for half a month, so it should be enough to get to Penglai Island." Sima Yang glanced at Hu Xiang with squinted eyes, and chuckled: "If the dry food is finished by then, and Hu Xiang is here, we should still be able to
Last a few days."
What's the meaning?
I looked at Sima Yang and then at Hu Xiang without knowing why, and blurted out without thinking: "Are you going to bake Hu Xiang and eat it then?"
The scene was still for three seconds.
A burst of uncontrollable laughter burst out from Sima Yang's thin lips. He hugged his belly and bent over with laughter, and two crystal tears even appeared in the corners of his eyes...