v3 Chapter 1: Fishing village, wake up (1/2)
”Hi! Gan Er, boiled the fish into soup and sent it to the four. Your kid is so patient. I want to throw the half-dead guy into the sea to feed the fish long ago. Bayi Chinese W ] W> W.81ZW.COM ”
”Gan Er, listen to your uncle, you have done everything to that boy, don't continue to waste time on him.”
”Uncle Pei is right, you still have to drink this fish soup yourself, so that you can replenish your strength, you are going to go to the sea again soon, be careful to be pulled by the big fish into the sea.”
A group of men repairing fishing nets laughed.
Gan Er was an orphan. His parents died in an accident while going out to sea. The fishing village raised him to 16 years old. Then he began to follow the villagers to go fishing. The prolonged wind and rain made his skin dark. After being teased by the crowd, he was not angry, and a thick smile showed his white teeth.
”Hum! Uncle Pei don't know anything about this person. This person is definitely not simple. He actually has one small bag on his body, just like the one on the main island master, but there are more than him.” In his heart, the person he returned from the sea is definitely not simple. Maybe it is the legendary omnipotent god.
”I must save the gods, and then ask him to teach me magic. Then I can help the villagers catch a lot of fish. Uncles and brothers will not have to work hard, and they will not be eaten by sea beasts. . ”
Thinking of this, the pace under his feet accelerated a little.
The house where Gan Er lived was very small. He pushed the door of the low room and walked in. Looking at the still figure on the bed, the teenager could not help showing disappointment.
”Why haven't you woke up? But I won't give up. This is the sea animal oil that I asked for Sangda. After boiling it, it will add a lot of strength and will definitely save him.”
The boy carefully lifted up the figure on the bed, feeling a sense of dead wood in his hands, and a little fear was born in his heart. The whole body's flesh and blood had been drained, and it was as dry and hard as a dry branch, but still good, which also made Gan Er's heart secretly excited.
”If he can't die after such a serious injury, he must be an immortal!” While swallowing saliva, the teenager carefully fed the bowl of fresh soup into the population.
Putting the bowl down, the young man looked back at the figure on the bed, and then hurriedly went out, muttering in his mouth: ”If you leave quickly, you will soon go out to sea. This time I need to get more good things back, otherwise The food is not enough for both of us. ”
Gan Er carefully covered the door of the house, and not far away was the scream of the men from the fishing village.
”Going to sea!”
”Going to sea!”
”Going to sea!”
. . . . .
The sea gods were sacrificed by Lord Xianshi for asylum, and the men and their families said goodbye carefully. The crisis on the sea is endless, and even the veterans of those years will die for various reasons. So every time I go to sea, no one confirms that I can return to this place where I have lived my whole life.
Uncle Pei grabbed a handful of sand and put it in a small bottle in front of his chest. With a pious face on his face, he waved his hands, and the men quickly got into the boat, and the anchor and Yang Fan hurried to the sea.
After the man in the village went out to sea, the lively fishing village was quickly deserted. In addition to the occasional noise of children, various women quickly returned home, weaving fishing nets, sharpening fish guns. They are now fully prepared, and their men are in There is a greater chance of survival outside.
. . . . .
”Huh? Isn't it dead?” Inside Gan Er's room, the figure had been lying on the bed for nearly a month. At this moment, his fingers moved slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyes. At this moment, although the eyes are slightly dim, looking at it, it still gives an unpredictable meaning.
At the moment when this person woke up, a flash of light flashed, and a stunning beauty appeared in this room. His skin was slick, his shoulders were cut, his figure was tall, his body was enchanting, and his face was full of surprise. At this moment, the corners of his mouth are raised, and a beautiful smile is quietly blooming.
”Brother, you finally woke up!”
”Oh, I don't know how long I slept, my head is drowsy, but I have survived, so that's fine.”
These two people are naturally Xiao Chen and Yu Ji.
Yu Ji looked at the withered man on the bed, and could not help but be sad. Her brother ’s path of cultivation, despite the many opportunities, is far from the imagination of ordinary people. On that road to cultivation, every further step must go through life and death.
Thinking of it this way, the deeper the sorrow in my heart, the more it gradually dispersed into the air.
Xiao Chen smiled reluctantly when he saw the situation, and said, ”Why is this the case of the elder sister? The road to cultivation is actually going against the sky. I waited for the monks to experience the great fortunes and great opportunities after the disaster and calamity. Power is endless. ”