Darla,

I even had a dream that the moon turned into a beautiful woman and sat quietly beside me, watching me sleep.Gradually, the figure of the moon merged with the woman of the night, and sometimes it looked like the mermaid Consumenada, so I couldn't tell which was moon and which was she...

Finally, I woke up.Vertigo came from the brain, and the sudden light made me unable to open my eyes.

I closed my eyes, collected myself, and opened them again, almost dazed by what I saw.

Beneath him was a bed made of a complete coral sculpture, covered with soft seaweed, surrounded by countless gems, pearls, and colorful shells.The floor, the ceiling, and even the walls were made of pure gold and silver, and the bright pearl made the room look like daylight.

One thing I was sure of, at least, was that I was still in the sea and very hungry, having not eaten for days.

Just as I thought of hunger, four or five brightly dressed mermaids burst through the door, each carrying fruit I had never seen before and some strange things. They placed them respectfully before me and then quietly walked out again.

If there is a heaven after death, that's about it.

I tasted the delicacies I had never tasted before, and my eyes took in my surroundings.This place is so gorgeous, it's made out of money.It reminded me again of moon's fish tank, which, though not as neatly arranged as this room, was none the more extravagant.

"Are you awake?"A soft voice interrupted my eating, and I looked up. It was the little mermaid who had broken into my arms, Esmenada.

I nodded and hurriedly swallowed the food in my mouth.I don't know that I haven't eaten for a few days. The food under the sea is really delicious, and I can't grow four stomachs.(Four stomachs?That's a cow!)

Esmenada grinned and said, "Take your time. There's plenty."

I wiped my mouth sheepishly, but there seemed to be a lump in my throat and I couldn't say a word.It seems that eating too fast is not only bad for digestion, but also bad for language.