The only way

Chapter 475
Ping Niang was born in a small fishing village.

There are only a dozen households in this small fishing village, and it is located on a small sea island. The villagers are self-sufficient and do not contend with the world.

When the weather is fine, dry the fishing nets.

When the weather is normal, go fishing.

The sun rises and the sun sets, the cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes, the days just pass by bit by bit, without any change.

Pingniang is eight years old this year. I don’t know if it’s because she lives by the sea. She basks in the sun every day. The eight-year-old girl is not tall, very thin, and her face is dark.

If it weren't for the soft facial features, and the clear and crisp girl's voice, mixed in with the boys, there wouldn't be any abruptness.

Therefore, in the small fishing village, girls of the same age don't like to play with Pingniang, and boys think that Pingniang is a girl, and they don't want to play with her.

Ping Niang's family also has a brother who is ten years older than her, and originally had another brother who was three years older than her, but the small fishing village is poor and there is no place to support her.

Girls are not strong enough to go fishing in the sea, so in the small fishing village, they don't pay much attention to girl dolls. They just think that if they eat, they will not die of hunger. When they grow up, they will cook for the family, do laundry, and then marry. people.

It is the life of the girls in the small fishing village.

Same thing, no surprises.

Ping Niang is not a quiet person, she always feels that although she is not as strong as boys, she can pick oysters, knock snails, and weave fishing nets, which are dense and strong.

Even if she can't fish, it's not useless, a little girl who can only cook and do laundry.

However, her own thoughts are so immature that she can't fight against the secular rules that have been settled for hundreds of years.

Pingniang still could only cook and wash at home, and when she brought back oysters and snails, she only got a sentence from her father and elder brother that it was a waste of time. If you have that time, you might as well wash two more clothes at home and sweep the floor twice more.

Only Pingniang's mother would hug her daughter and say with a smile, "Mother's daughter is really amazing."

And Pingniang's sister-in-law looked at Pingniang in silence forever, and then sighed.

Ping Niang is still young, and she has the spirit of not admitting defeat. She still runs to the beach every day, especially a small beach hidden behind a hidden reef. No one comes here, it is sheltered from the wind, and it is quiet. Conch, and even crabs crawling sideways.

Here is Pingniang's secret base.

Today, after Pingniang helped her mother wash the dishes, she trotted towards her secret base with a basket on her shoulders.

Today is her birthday, and it is also a rare time in a year for her. When she can eat thin noodles made of white flour, mother will put an egg and two fresh green vegetables on her birthday noodles.

Pingniang wants to find herself the most beautiful conch as her birthday present.

Humming the seaside tune of the fishing village, the thin voice echoed on the beach.

Behind the reef, a wave crashed and slapped the reef, making a loud sound.

Ping Niang's singing was interrupted.

As a Haiwazi who was born and raised by the sea, Pingniang knows the sound of the waves like the back of her hand.

There seems to be something wrong with this voice.

Stepping on the strong and compact straw sandals woven from straw and vines, Ping Niang climbed onto the reef that was as high as two people with both hands and feet, easily crossed the interlaced reefs, and landed on the soft golden sand. superior.

Here, it is a small beach hidden behind a reef and under a sea cliff.

At this moment, on this beach, there is a young girl lying quietly.

The girl faced the sky, her hands were crossed on her abdomen, and her long black hair was loosely scattered, like thick seaweed, wrapping the girl.

The long black hair set off the girl's skin, making her fairer and more radiant, as white as clouds in the sky.

Pingniang stared blankly at this girl who seemed to be just asleep, with such fair skin, she had lived in Pingniang for eight years, and she had never seen Bai in the small fishing village, even the old fisherman who was called Xuebei In the mouth, the snow shell that was as white as snowflakes was not as white as this girl's skin.

Moreover, Pingniang involuntarily touched her yellow and dry hair, and then looked at the girl's hair, which was like the deepest night. Just looking at it, she felt extremely soft black hair.

This is a fairy in the sky, right?

Ping Niang's eyes were shining, and she suddenly saw a black string with faint blue light tied around the girl's neck, and a silver-white scale was tied under the string, as small as the most delicate shell, with a faint glow. of silver awns.

Looking down the scales again, what I saw was a beautiful blue dress that looked like the sky that had just been washed with water.

The clothes in the small fishing village are all coarse linen, and the colors are mostly brown, gray, blue, how can there be such bright and bright colors, and there is a faint soft light, and the collars and sleeves are even more embroidered. With vivid flowers.

It was the most beautiful dress Ping Niang had ever seen, even more beautiful than the wedding dresses of her mother and sister-in-law.

"Hello, are you a fairy in the sky?"

Pingniang didn't dare to get close to this beautiful girl, and asked cautiously, her voice unconsciously lowered a lot.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
The girl lying on her back didn't respond at all, not even moving her eyeballs.

Ping Niang was a little scared, this beautiful girl is not a fairy in the sky, but a fairy in the sea, right?

The old people in the village said that there are goblins in the sea, who specially turn them into beautiful girls and handsome men, and then deceive people, skin and bones, eat meat and drink blood, stew people like bone soup, and then He ate the meat and drank the soup.

Then this beautiful girl, if she doesn't answer her own words, is she lying to herself?

Then want to eat yourself?

Pingniang was a little scared, no matter how daring she was, she was only an eight-year-old child.

On the day of Pingniang's birthday, she originally wanted to pick up the most beautiful conch for herself, but unexpectedly, she found a beautiful girl who might be a fairy in the sky or a fairy in the sea.

After hesitating again and again, Ping Niang still didn't dare to approach, but turned around and ran away.

Today is her birthday, and she hasn't eaten thin noodles made of white flour, fried eggs that are browned and crispy, or hot green and refreshing fresh vegetables.

Today is her birthday.

Pingniang thought, if this is a goblin in the sea, even if she wants to eat her, it can't be today, at least, it has to be tomorrow.

So, she ran away.

Behind the reef, there are waves beating gently on the reef.

There were also two low voices.

"That little human baby didn't save anyone!" Qiyin's eyes widened with disbelief.

"Hmph, I told you earlier, not all human beings are good people." A Yao snorted coldly.

Qiyin had a sad face. Could it be that all human storybooks are deceitful?

　The fairy in the sky, the goblin in the sea, hahaha, which one is the female goose?No one was saved, have you thought about it?Is it the same as Qiyin saying hello?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)