A small island with only a few hundred households is no different from an ordinary small village except for the endless sea outside.

Such a village has a characteristic, that is, even if it is a matter as big as a mung bean, it will quickly spread throughout the village, and everyone knows about it.

It took less than an hour since the boy of five or six years old dragged a man back from the beach, and everyone knew about it.

The child, who had no father or mother, had floated to the island by accident while lying on a plank.

A thin plank on which lay a baby, on which there was no wind, could capsize at any moment, without a splash of waves.

But this doll has been washed from the sea to the shore, not only did it not capsize, but it did not even have any bruises, like a miracle.

All the villagers believed that this child must have been blessed by the dragon king, otherwise how could he be so fatal, so he named him Xiaolong and raised it with a hundred family meals.

Never thought that this little dragon would grow to five or six years old, and he would actually go to the house to pick people by himself?

At this time, although Xiaolong was only five or six years old, he really did not disgrace his name, and at a young age, he could also mix a round belly by picking things like sea mussels, small fish, turtle eggs, etc.

The people of the small place are simple, and in their opinion, the person who has the ability to support himself is a sincere person and has the right to make decisions, so although everyone is a little dissatisfied with the extra stranger in the village, they don't say much, especially when they learn that the person has been three months, but he has never woken up, and he is afraid that he will never wake up, but he is determined and does not care about him anymore.

And that's it.

Half a year has passed, the whole village, except for the little boy named Xiaolong, no one remembers, there is a stranger in the village, everything is back to the original track, if there is any difference, that is, Xiaolong originally only needs to pick up an hour of seafood a day, and the rest of the time can go to play, these six months, said that the sky is not dawn to go out, until the dark ends, as if the family is not more than a person, but a bottomless pit.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would either be scared or tired, but this little dragon was actually ruthless, and he insisted on it for half a year.

If not, those eyes that opened by chance would be able to support him for a long time.

...... Zhang Fan seems to have had a long, long dream, in the dream, the scene of the fall of the Fire God King, the scene of the Aurora Dao people sacrificing their lives, the scene of the death of the dragon's incense, and the scene of the overturning of heaven and earth, played back continuously, as if it was endless.

The whole world is like sinking into water, and the boundless darkness and coldness are gradually becoming cold.

If it weren't for the two inexplicable warmths that had been nourishing his body, I am afraid that the whole person and his soul would be completely frozen like thousands of years of ice.

Under the continuous moisturization of these two warmths, at a certain moment, as if a membrane had been broken, a sudden sense emerged, although the eyes were not opened, the light could be felt through the eyelids, and although there was no big breath, the flowing air could enter through the pores of the whole body.

That feeling, as if I had been frozen under the ice for countless years, suddenly reappeared, and I was inexplicably moved in my heart.

Regaining control of his body, Zhang Fan didn't even have time to open his eyes, and there was a fishy smell in his nose, like a soup made from several kinds of seafood mixed together, without any seasonings.

Then, with a movement of his lips, something hard went deep into his mouth.

Subconsciously, Zhang Fan wanted to close his mouth vigorously to prevent the "foreign body" from entering, but the muscles on his cheeks had just moved a little, surrounded by soreness and weakness.

I was startled, and then I relaxed, it was a spoon, feeding him soup little by little.

Feeling the warmth from his throat to his abdomen, Zhang Fan finally knew what the warm current was in the boundless dark years.

He took a deep breath and with great strength, he barely opened his eyes.

Accustomed to the darkness of the eyes, suddenly saw a little sunlight penetrating through the cracks in the roof, and there was a tingle, and under the hazy golden halo, only a little boy was looking at him in surprise.

The habit that has been cultivated for many years makes Zhang Fan's first action when he opens his eyes is to sweep his gaze and take in the situation in the house.

At first glance, he didn't move for half a year, and on his slightly stiff cheeks, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

The house was very simple, one was an abandoned place or the house of a very poor man, and all the things that were commonly used were placed in a very low place, so that if he came to fetch it, he had to bend down, and there was only one bed, which was under him, and there was a roll of mats not far from the ground, where the baby slept.

"This kid is the only one. ”

"For some time, it was this little kid who took care of me. ”

Without even a moment's delay, Zhang Fan had already made the judgment that he would not leave ten.

"Ah, uncle, you're awake!"

The little boy finally reacted, and this uncle, who had not moved for half a year, woke up and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"Hmm!"

Squeezed out a smile and nodded, Zhang Fan barely stood up, this ordinary action actually consumed the strength of his whole body, and it felt as if there were countless palms scratching his internal organs.

The little boy hurriedly came to help, but as soon as he reached his arm, it was a ball of blood red, and he spread his head and face under the cover.

"Pounce!"

Zhang Fan's movements seemed to affect the internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which happened to spray the little boy's face.

This mouthful was a stagnant blood, and after spitting it out, he suddenly felt a pang in his chest, but it was just ...... Zhang Fan glanced at the little boy worriedly, for fear that he would cry out in fright, and as soon as he woke up, he was scared to cry by the little benefactor, so it was not very authentic.

The little boy really flattened his mouth, but he didn't cry, but lifted the corner of his clothes and wiped the blood from the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

"Good boy!"

Zhang Fan secretly praised and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaolong!"

The little dragon straightened his small chest, as if he was quite proud of the name.

"Little Dragon!"

Zhang Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Come, tell your uncle how you found your uncle?"

"Hmm. ”

Xiaolong responded obediently and spoke one by one, and when Zhang Fan heard that he was such a small dot and dragged back directly from the beach, he could hardly believe his ears.

"What a good boy!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, he didn't expect that the first time he received the favor of a mortal in his life was such a life-saving grace, and he was still a little doll.

Just as he was about to continue chatting with him, a warm current suddenly flowed all over his body, Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he swallowed the words back again.

At this time, Xiaolong let out an "ah", lifted a small wooden barrel on the ground, and rushed out, shouting while running: "Uncle, I'm going to find something to eat, you can rest first!"

The voice was still in his ears, and the little figure disappeared, and the speed of his legs and feet was not inferior to Chengren.

Shaking his head, Zhang Fan slowly lay back on the bed, and whispered to himself: "Ku Lao, are you awake too?"

"Wake up! ”

A debilitating voice sounded directly in his head, and as the voice came, a little red light rose and fell in his chest, like a second beating heart.

The Nine Flame Dragon Balls are also the second warmth in the boundless darkness that these words come from.

"Boy, the old man warns you, next time you dare to throw the old man as a ball, I will fight with you!"

Although his voice was weak, the meaning of the bitter Taoist that I was annoyed was clearly conveyed.

Zhang Fan smiled, knowing that he was talking about the scene where the Nine Flame Dragon Balls were used as the source of fire in the south, and he was in a hurry at the time, and he couldn't care about so much, but now he listens to the complaints of the bitter Taoists, and it is also worth admitting.

Since the voice of the bitter Taoist appeared, the smile on his face has never dissipated, although he has sobered up before, the problem he has been worried about has finally not happened.

At the last moment before he lost consciousness, he could vaguely see a red light mask enveloping his body, resisting the impact of the earth fire, what else was there besides the Bitter Dao Man and the Nine Flame Dragon Balls?

Now it seems that although the bitter Taoist is not lightly injured, at least there is no danger to his life, which is enough, after so many years, he is really a little used to this eccentric old man by his side.

With a sigh of relief, Zhang Fan said happily: "It's okay if you're okay." ”

"I'm fine, you're not a small matter. ”

The bitter Taoist snorted and chirped for a while, and finally let go of the matter, and turned to a straight face: "Two drops of natal essence blood, boy, you really don't want to die, you actually forced out two drops of essence blood, why don't you get the third drop out and die directly?"

"You think you are the little loach with purple desire, he is a demon beast, one or two drops of essence blood can't hurt the root, you two drops of essence blood go out, if one is not careful, improper recuperation, the foundation is damaged, and there is no hope for a lifetime, I see what you should do!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan's expression froze, and he asked nervously: "Ku Lao, then ...... now?"

"It's okay, you're lucky, I have an old man to work hard for you, plus that little doll, I haven't been feeding you for half a year, and I've kept keeping your body alive. ”

After blaming the bitter man for a while, he finally softened his tone and admonished: "Boy, remember, within ten or eight years, it's best not to do anything with others again, if you are not careful, you will regret it for life!"

"It's not always that good luck. ”

"Don't worry, within ten or eight years, I just want to do it with others, and I don't have a chance. ”

"Huh?"

"Now, it's time to refine the natal magic weapon!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, thinking that the natal magic weapon was finally about to reach Dacheng, and the depression of serious injuries finally dissipated in his heart.

(To be continued)