The four-and-a-half-year-old conspicuous Bao was exiled to Hainan and made a fortune by traveling to

"Ah!"

When Wen Shishi covered her mouth and sneezed, Song Chenghou realized that the wind had become much stronger.

Because we were close to the stove fire, we didn't notice the rapid change in the wind just now.

Just when the clam meat and oyster meat were cooked on the stone slab, Song Chenghou suddenly discovered...

The surrounding temperature had dropped a lot, and it was clearly just after noon, as if there was a slightly cool air in the middle of the night.

These signs all prove that they are about to face a huge storm!

I'm glad that I and my brothers didn't take it lightly...

And because of the lack of experience, they are afraid of the risks they are about to face.

After the clam meat and oyster meat on the stone slab were cooked, Song Chenghou passed the two pieces of clam meat through the spring water until they were no longer blanched, and then handed them to Wen Shishi's hands.

Wen Shishi finally showed a smile and raised her head with bright eyes, which made Song Chenghou feel inexplicably soft and distressed.

Song Chenghou thought for a moment, took out the sweet potato pieces from the basket, returned to his room and wrapped them in clean clothes...

Use the empty basket to hold fried and baked dried clams, dried fish and oysters...

He muttered "sin" silently in his heart, took it and hid it under the table in the side room.

The thin stone slabs were also brought in. There were still a lot of stones in the temple room. There was no time to move them in, so I couldn't care about them at the moment.

Song Chenghou held Wen Shishi in his arms and waited anxiously at the gate of the temple for the return of his brothers.

The figures of the people moving the rocks moved from far to near, but the four and three others who went to explore the cave, as well as the searching old six, were nowhere to be seen.

Song Chenghou looked to the right, where fishermen and gangsters lived in groups, and faint movement could be seen...

The people living in the huts packed up their belongings and ran towards the mines to the west.

I guess they used to take refuge in the mountains like this.

"It's really hard to live, isn't it?"

The abbot suddenly appeared and stood beside Song Chenghou.

The voice is rich and full of emotion, but if you listen carefully, you can tell that although it is compassionate, it is not a complaint.

"Master has a kind heart..." Song Cheng said kindly.

The abbot did not answer, but sighed, "The longer a person lives, the easier it is to become arrogant, thinking that by mastering the natural mysteries of the world, he can avoid many risks...

Just like I realized this morning...if Donor Song hadn't reminded me, I would have despised...

I thought that if I understood the pattern of typhoons, I could relax and be careless. See that over there? "

The abbot raised his hand and pointed, which was the direction where fishermen and villagers gathered and lived.

"See those huts?"

Song Chenghou nodded, the fisherwomen were leading the children, and with the help of the young monks, the items were being transferred.

“Since generations have made a living from the sea, why don’t we have a fishing boat?

The so-called Dan people, the Song benefactor should also know the meaning of this. They live and eat on the boat all their lives...

But look, is there half a boat there? "

The abbot's voice was calm, but Song Chenghou was very frightened.

No wonder I felt like I was missing something just now. It turned out to be a fishing boat!

"May I ask the abbot, how many fishing boats are there on weekdays?"

"I haven't counted them in detail, but if I look around, there are at least fifty or sixty at most..."

But at this moment, there is not one!

Song Chenghou instantly understood the meaning of the abbot's words.

The fishermen thought they were familiar with the pattern of typhoons, and the typhoon had just passed through the country. They thought they were safe, so they went out to fish...

Unexpectedly, danger lurks in the rules they thought they were familiar with.

Because of this, the villagers were organized by wealthy households to go out to fish for pearls...

Therefore, there is no fishing boat visible on the sea.

Song Chenghou asked the abbot, "If there is a typhoon, will the fishermen at sea notice it faster than us?"

The abbot shook his head, "The fishermen who were lucky enough to escape from the sea once said that a typhoon is like an eye. Around this eye, the impact gradually weakens...

If the shore is closer to the eye of the storm, people at sea may not be able to notice it earlier.

Even if it's slower, they can't avoid it, and the losses will only be greater! "

Worry was evident in the abbot's eyes.

The monks behind him were busy, and the young novice monks were moving things in an orderly manner under the leadership of their senior brothers, but there was no fear on their faces.

Obviously, they have become accustomed to it after experiencing too many typhoons.

And because the temple has survived every typhoon, they have something to rely on.

The abbot looked back, clasped his hands together, looked towards the back hall and walked away.

At this moment, he was preparing to rush, but when the abbot suddenly said these words, Song Chenghou did not think that the abbot was just sighing for no reason...

Before I had time to think deeply, I saw my brothers walking back in a hurry.

Each person also carried a big stone in his hand, which he was unwilling to throw away.

Song Chenghou quickly got out of the way and pointed towards the back hall, "Move to the back hall!"

"yes, Sir!"

The brothers responded and walked back one after another without stopping at all.

The second eldest son, Song Chengjian, was last. After confirming that none of his brothers were left behind and that the remaining stones of the demolished stone house would not leave any hidden dangers, he left...

Putting the stone aside, he raised his head and asked his eldest brother, "The Fourth Brother and the others haven't come back yet?"

Song Chenghou frowned and nodded, "I asked Lao Liu to look for him, and we set off at the same time as Lao Qi, and I haven't come back yet..."

Song Chengjian's face darkened. He was about to say that he would go find him, but his elder brother raised his hand and stopped him from thinking, "Just wait in the temple!"

Looking up to the sky, the clouds in the sky have completely disappeared.

The storm is coming!

Song Chengjian wanted to talk more, but his eldest brother Song Chenghou said, "You know the skills of the Fourth Brother better than me..."

The three of them are here, and they can adapt to situations when things happen. We should trust them!

There is also Lao Liu. He couldn’t find cleverness even though he wanted to find one. You can find one more...

I don't want to send someone to look for you again..."

The third child turned around after delivering the stone, heard the next few words, and echoed, "Yes! Second brother, listen to the elder brother!

At this time, it is better not to scatter.

Wait until Lao Liu comes back. If there is any problem, I will go look for it with you! "

After saying that, he raised his hand and moved the stone Song Chengjian put down to the back hall...

Only then did Song Chengjian stop insisting.

Song Chenghou pointed to the direction of the sea and said worriedly, "The abbot said that the boats of fishermen and people have all gone out to sea, at least dozens of boats...

Compared to them, our risks are much smaller..."

Just as I finished speaking, a sudden strong wind blew!

The door panels and windows behind him were blown to pieces.

"Quick! Help the temple!"

Song Chenghou met Song Chengjian with a look of disbelief.