Chapter 347: Scorpion, What's Wrong With You?

The last glimmer of the remnant sun appeared above the sea and sky, and the sea breeze carried the salty and wet smell, slowly coming, gently stirring the black hair of the scorpion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he was wearing a wide black robe, he could still see that his figure was very delicate, and the reason why he turned around and made Ye Zi subconsciously avoid his gaze was his face.

With thin willow eyebrows, large amber and orange eyes, a straight and delicate nose, and a small mouth, this is exactly a woman's face, and it is a very beautiful face.

Rao is accustomed to seeing Ye Zi in the world, and after many days of companionship, he still can't adapt to this.

Although he has seen the real face of the scorpion, he is a very delicate young man, but at this time, looking at this beautiful woman's face, the fierce face of the scarlet amber always subconsciously appears in his head to contrast.

Scarlet Amber... This is the face that you usually see, but now she has become a beautiful woman, and the two looks overlap each other...!

"For the time being, I can't find a suitable living body, this shell is the best quality before leaving." The scorpion's face is calm, and because it is a female puppet body, the tone of voice it says is also feminine, beautiful and soft.

Even if he takes a female body, he won't have Ye Zi's sense of discomfort, for the puppet, gender doesn't matter at all, what you need to care about is the puppet's mechanism, strength, and quality and other factors.

"The physical strength of the Taketori clan is very good, so you can find a suitable body in that clan."

Ye Zi rubbed his forehead, sat down in a place, threw the firewood into the shallow pit, and immediately lit it with fire.

This place is the place where he and the scorpion have been before, and the shallow pit is also the same one they left before, but it is almost gone.

The scorpion walked up to Ye Zi and sat down, separated by a burning bonfire, just like before, where the firewood was placed, and where it was sitting.

As long as you raise your eyes, you can see the beautiful and moving face reflected in the firelight, Ye Zi's heart is like a stone, extremely uncomfortable, because of the conditioned reflex, the ugly face of Scarlet Amber will jump out of his head.

He avoided his gaze, took out the storage scroll, and summoned a wild boar leg comparable to the current size of the scorpion, and set it up on the campfire to bake, this was his dinner tonight, as for the scorpion is a human puppet, so it doesn't need to eat.

Looking at the wild boar's leg in front of him, Ye Zi asked, "Scorpion, your core can replace the heart, right?" ”

The scorpion silently stared at the burning flames, and after hearing Ye Zi's words, he nodded.

Ye Zi was silent for a while, and said without a preface: "Without eating and drinking, life will lack a lot of fun." ”

"That kind of thing, it doesn't matter at all." The scorpion said coldly.

Ye Zi glanced at him and said lightly: "You gave up the things that people should have, your body and human nature, this is to gain the strength to be able to accomplish a certain thing, and now that you have completed it, at least, the body you gave up can now be picked up." ”

When the scorpion heard this, it suddenly let out a low and pleasant laugh, and said indifferently: "You actually say such things?" Are you pitying me? ”

"Of course not." Ye Zi quietly stared at the small sparks that exploded in the bonfire from time to time, and said calmly: "If you really want to say it... I'm a little envious of you. ”

"Envy?" Scorpion willow frowned, I don't know why.

"You're at the end, and I... It's not enough. Ye Zi took out the seasoning, controlled the strength, splashed it on the wild boar's legs, and then flipped it.

The scorpion was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "The end? You seem to have misunderstood something, killing White Fang to avenge your parents is just a small thing that must be done. ”

When he said this, he raised his slender arm, gently pressed his slender fingertips on the position where the core was, and said coldly: "My end point lies here." ”

The place where the fingertips are pressed is the core, that is, the heart, which can be praised as the heart of a person.

If that's where the scorpion ends, only he will know what he wants.

Ye Zi looked at the scorpion's movements, and didn't understand what the scorpion wanted to express, but he didn't plan to ask further, and said: "It's me who misunderstood, and if you persuade you to pick up the things you discarded, I didn't say it." ”

The scorpion stared at the bonfire and said, "The moment you leave your hands, you will never have a chance to pick it up again." ”

"Is it..."

Ye Zi couldn't deny it, raised the large roast pork leg with one hand, looked closer to see if it was cooked, and after confirming that there was still a lack of heat, he put it back.

People who can't give up anything can't change anything.

If you want to change a fact, the weight of what you discard is not something that can be easily picked up.

If you can easily pick it up again and want to change the facts, it is not difficult to give up those facts.

"Scorpion, people's helplessness often lies in weakness." Ye Zi said.

Hearing this, the scorpion looked at Ye Zi with a strange gaze, he felt that Ye Zi was very strange tonight, and replied: "Weak people can't change anything, so they will naturally be helpless." ”

Ye Zi said: "So, after a while, this poor country is still the same. ”

"What does that have to do with us?" The scorpion said coldly.

"It's just a little emotional, take me to a place tomorrow." Ye Zi said suddenly.

The scorpion asked, "Where to go?" ”

"That time, where you grabbed the boat."

"What are you going to do there?" The scorpion wondered.

"It's nothing, it's just interest."

"Whatever you want."

At night, Ye Zi finished gnawing on the wild boar legs, and after filling his stomach, he habitually set warning traps around, and then fell asleep.

In the early morning, when the sky was a little bright, Ye Zi and the scorpion opened their eyes.

Yesterday there was no fog in the country of waves, but early this morning, it was filled with thick fog, which shows that the weather is changeable.

At Ye Zi's request, the scorpion led Ye Zi to the place where the boat was snatched last time, that is, a simple dock.

When the two arrived, a simple wooden house that was originally built next to the pier was now in ruins.

The distance was closer, and the fog would not be so obvious, and the scorpion pointed to the pile of ruins and said briefly.

"It's sad." Ye Zi said lightly: "It is difficult for this country to change the situation with all its might, and I can change all this with just a finger." ”

"That's what you're interested in?" The scorpion squinted at him and asked.

"Not really, it's just that when you see such a poor country, you think of something."

Ye Zi raised his hand, the chakra surged, and the wooden pillars gushing out of his palm twisted to form wooden ships of good scale and quality.

The scorpion watched from the sidelines, silent.

With Mu Dun easily built a lot of wooden boats, Ye Zi turned around and left.

Seeing this, the scorpion followed, and the figures of the two disappeared into the thick fog.

"A few ships can't change much." Walking on the road, the scorpion said lightly.

Ye Zi said calmly: "I can give them a bridge, but I won't give it, people still have to rely on themselves in the end." ”

"It's boring." The scorpion scoffed.

When Ye Zi heard this, he stopped talking, for him, making a solid wooden boat with a wooden escape was like a handout, but for the people of this poor and small country, it was a very important gift.

The two walked side by side, heading towards the coastline in the other direction.

The sun slowly rose, and the light enveloped the land, causing the fog to dissipate for a few minutes.

A cry of surprise rang out from the dock, which was usually rarely inhabited.

So, one person followed the sound, and they all looked at the many large wooden boats floating on the sea.

For the country of waves, where the number of ships is scarce, these wooden ships are extremely important.

There was a person who knew boats, jumped on the boat and looked at it, and was more and more shocked.

The wooden boat standing at the foot is a single ship, not a connected boat, and the quality is incomparably strong.

"It's... Miracles? The man, dumbfounded, muttered to himself.

(PS: I think it's hard to build a bridge because without the support of the Chakra, the clods of dirt or stones will fall apart, I remember seeing a scene where the ninja died, and then the clods made with the Tu Dun disappeared, but the wooden escape is different.) (To be continued.) )