Chapter 416： Mingguang Special Tourism Project (Part 1) (1/2)
Mingguang, the east gate.
Under the third city wall, the rare crowds of people are bustling with excitement, as if celebrating some kind of festival.
At the end of November every year, Mingguang will stage such a scene.
The civilians in Xiacheng are looking forward to it, but for people in Shangcheng and the outer city, it is about the same as Mingguang's aunt, and her **** hurts all over her body.
Along the east gate of the mountain and sea road, the rockery built by the Jiang family stands on the top of the three-walled hill with an antique pavilion.
The name is: Wanghai.
The Jiang family's old house is not moving like a mountain, and the Wanghai Pavilion is as quiet as water.
Wen Zhongjiu came here after returning from the Xiaoguan, sitting around the stone table with five people including Wei Tianxing and Mo Hongniang.
A group of juniors, including Gaotie, Jiang Zhengyang, Zhao Zheng, Wei Qingyu, and Leng Han, stood on the wall and looked down.
Jiang Zihuan, who accompanied him by the side, said,
”The guns made by the higher normal school are divided?”
The high-speed rail nodded,
”One hundred thousand, a lot.”
Mo Hongniang smiled like a flower,
”It's really hard work. I have to work hard every few years.”
The high-speed rail is still unsmiling, ”As a Mingguang person, I should do my best for Mingguang.”
Wei Qingyu said suddenly,
”coming!”
Everyone looked at the sea below the city.
I saw an infinite number of waves blooming on the surface of the black sinking sea, and streamlined figures burst out of the water and jumped to the shore.
Mo Hongniang glanced at her and rubbed her eyebrows.
”How come these things are getting more and more every year?”
These waves have covered every inch of the sea that can be seen in an instant, densely packed.
Wen Zhongjiu is also smiling bitterly,
”It's a blessing, not a curse...but it smells a bit bad.”
It’s nothing else but a penguin who jumped onto the beach from the sea.
A penguin with a naive attitude and an abnormally fat penguin.
Perhaps the cataclysm changed their habits. I don't know when they started, the Mingguang coast, including the entire 500 kilometers of nearby coastline, was their target for migrating and spawning.
Every year, these penguins will land in Mingguang at the end of November, reproduce and lay eggs until four months later, and then continue their journey.
These penguins do not belong to any known species, low-level alienated creatures of rank zero, with no attack ability and extremely dead-hearted.
Doesn’t it mean that penguins are prone to heat stroke when the temperature exceeds 16 degrees!
Mingguang maintains a high temperature of more than 20 degrees all year round, and the highest temperature can reach more than 40 degrees. What do you think you come to Mingguang for? What are you doing!
At first, Mingguang still used these little guys as mascots, and it strictly forbids private hunting and killing.
In the first year, the number of penguins was only a few hundred. Under the protection of the garrison, a few hundred young penguins were taken away without falling.
By the second year, the number of penguins had expanded to tens of thousands.
In the third year, hundreds of thousands of penguins who got cheap came calling for friends.
fourth year,
fifth year,
Sixth year...
The number has risen to the point of ruining the world.
——Uh, in fact, their feces are enough to destroy the world.
Hundreds of millions of penguins live on the coastline of Mingguang for four months. How much dung will be left without a housekeeping company and nanny?
I believe that even if the scientific research institute has the ability, it is very, very unwilling to count this number.
From November to March 1st of each year, the entire bright light will be shrouded in the foul cloud of fermenting penguin dung.