Chapter 47： The big baby in the beach, here (1/2)
”Why are there beaches in the sea?”
Su Mo felt unbelievable, this beach lying here quietly, like a paradise.
Su Mo pondered for a moment, but was still ready to take a closer look and explore.
He glanced at it, and there were a lot of materials on this magical beach. As a trash picker, Su Mo really didn't want to miss it like that.
Su Mo lowered the anchor and fixed the raft in this sea area. He carefully observed the surroundings. The sea was still calm, the beach was very empty and there was nothing. It looked like a good time.
”Pimeng, you fly to the sky to see if there is any danger on this beach.”
quack.
Paimeng fluttered his wings and flew high. He was Su Mo's eyes. A minute later, Paimeng came back and hovered over Su Mo's head, unexpectedly flying out of an X shape.
Su Mo smiled. These are some of the body language used by Su Mo's boring sect in the past few days. X means denial and Y means affirmation.
The other party signaled that there was no danger.
”Good job.”
Su Mo returned to his arsenal, took out his spear, longbow, and quiver, with 100 wooden arrows in it, fully armed, jumped off the raft and boarded the beach.
Su Mo picked up some of the wooden boards that were still usable and hadn't been soaked. According to preliminary statistics, it was about 100 yuan.
Su Mo picked up the axe and came to the side of the small wooden boats and chopped them all, and took some usable.
”Thick planks?”
”Good fellow.”
Su Mo smiled, these are all thick wooden boards, a full 20 yuan.
”Yes, I picked up hundreds of wooden boards for nothing, it's really fragrant.”
Su Mo turned into a trash guy. Everything that could be taken away was taken away. Su Mo continued to search. Quan was the prelude to boarding the mysterious island. It was an appetizer.
The sand under my feet is soft and thin. It is not the yellow sand in the impression, but all white.
”Fantastic place.”
Su Mo looked around, silent, and couldn't even hear the sound of the waves, as if the sound was isolated here.
The sea and the sky were the same color, the blue sky reflected on the sea, and a few white clouds like cotton candy almost fell down, as if they could be touched by a stretched hand.
Su Mo continued to explore, leaving rows of footprints behind him, and suddenly he stopped, with surprise on his face.
”Good guy, scrap!”
In the white soft sand in front of Su Mo, a few pieces of scrap metal were half exposed.
Su Mo immediately dug up all of these.
”It seems that there is something in the sand in this place, not just thick boards.”
Su Mo became excited.