Under the swift sea breeze, Poker asks Ziqi a question.

"Do you know how to paddle?"

Ziqi hugged the little girl and shook his head.

"Neither will I." Poker said unhappily.

The sound was quickly blown away by the sea breeze.

Ziqi looked ahead.

Huge rafts stand proudly on the beach.

There was something else on the raft besides four crooked oars.

What is it?

By the way, Ziqi suddenly remembered that the roundest guy said that there was a pot of water and a handful of bananas.

Just as Ziqi was about to run towards the raft, Poker Huo Ran acted, and he took the first step to occupy the raft at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Dressed in white, he flew up and down, and the poker stood on a raft with bananas and water tightly behind him.

"Poker...... Poker lord, you are ......"

"Hmph, I know you want to save people, and I understand your feelings at this moment. But you have to understand that this food and water is an offering from the boys of the Pig Crossing Clan to Ben-sama. ”

"Ming, understood."

Ziqi was stunned, this white-dressed, handsome and chic, cold as frost, every shot, cool and boundless guy was so stingy to protect food?

"Okay, here's one for you." Poker took a handful of bananas in his hand, carefully broke off one, and handed it over with great reluctance.

Ziqi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Lord Poker, what I need is water."

"Oh, yes. Water, water. ”

Poker turned around and put down the banana lightly, picked up the ceramic pot, opened the lid, and slowly poured the water into the lid, so carefully that not a drop of water spilled out.

"Thank you, sir." Ziqi took the water handed by the poker and laid the little girl flat on the beach.

The blood on the little girl's face had dried up, and the water slowly poured down her chapped lips, Ziqi's movements were very slow, and the little girl's throat moved slightly, and she swallowed the water with difficulty.

The waves still whapped at the beach.

The little girl's eyelids moved slightly, but finally closed.

"One more drink."

Looking at Ziqi's smiling face and the pot lid poker handed over, I felt that my heart was dripping blood.

"Hmph."

The second glass of water was handed over, but it was obviously not as full as the first.

This guy is so stingy, he even cares about a little bit of water.

Ziqi thought as he gently put the water into the little girl's mouth.

This time, not only Ziqi himself, but even the poker adults watched the changes of the little girl closely with an unhappy face.

Although there was less water than last time, the little girl's eyelids were a little wider than last time.

But in the end, the eyelids closed.

"Haha, Lord Poker, that ......" Ziqi smiled awkwardly and handed over the lid.

"Give." This time, the poker master did not talk nonsense, but simply handed over a full glass.

"Thank you."

The third glass of water finally worked, and the little girl's eyes finally opened.

"Ah, she's awake." Ziqi shouted excitedly.

"Hmph, I see." Poker said coldly.

In the howling sea breeze, the little girl slowly opened her eyes and spat out two words to the two people in front of her.

"Eat."

The voice was soft, but it was like a sharp knife piercing directly into the heart of the poker adult.

"Give." Lord Poker gritted his teeth and handed over the banana that he had just broken.

The little girl was silent for a moment, and finally took the banana.

Looking at the little girl who was slowly eating bananas, Ziqi suddenly felt very happy.

Watching his banana being eaten, Poker suddenly felt very unhappy.

The little girl who struggled to eat a banana slowly stood up.

She weakly grabbed Ziqi's shirt and cried silently.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know the whereabouts of that broken dice." Ziqi slowly hugged the little girl into his arms, "But I will definitely avenge my clan, and this poker master is here to help us." ”

"Really, really."

"Hmm."

Looking at the two hugging each other, a smile gradually appeared in Poker's cold eyes.

……

"It was my mom who protected me. You don't know how terrible those people are. The little girl sat on the raft and said with a pale face, "We were all escorted to this beach, and those men raised their guns, and then, and then ......."

"My mother kept me behind me and whispered to me that I would immediately fall to the ground and remain silent no matter what happened. I was so frightened that suddenly the sound of gunfire rang out, and it was deafening in my ears. My mother let out a terrible scream and pulled me to the ground. Mom slowly blocked me underneath me, using her last strength, smearing the blood on my body repeatedly, and then Mom smiled......"

"These bastards!" Ziqi said angrily.

He felt that his relationship with his people was slowly building.

One of my uncles also fell, but he slowly moved closer to my mother, and the bodies of the two of them blocked me tightly. Later, the gunfire stopped, and the screams and cries all stopped. All I could hear was the rumbling sound of the waves. ”

The little girl's pale face suddenly looked at the poker that was silent.

"Uncle, can you give me some more water? I'm so thirsty. The little girl said timidly.

She had endured silently in that hellish scene for an unknown amount of time for an unknown amount of time, and now her hunger, thirst, and cold slowly revived with her consciousness.

Poker looked at the little girl expressionlessly, and suddenly laughed slowly.

"Hmph, Lord Ben is out of the way!" Poker quickly took out the kettle and poured a full pot of water, "You should know, Lord Ben is not a stingy person, let us each have a glass, replace the wine with water, and then kill the dice stone to destroy all those demons." ”

"Ah, thank you." The little girl took the water and drank it slowly.

His pale face gradually turned bloody.

"Come, Jiang Gongzi also have a drink." Poker poured another full pot of water and handed it over.

"Okay, thank you." Ziqi suddenly found that he was also thirsty, so he took the lid of the pot and drank it all.

"Okay." Poker held the lid tightly on the kettle and put it behind him, as if it would never be opened again, "Hmph, how can Ben-sama be a stingy person?" Give, one per person, refreshing, right? ”

Poker broke off two more bananas and handed them to Ziqi and the little girl.

"Ah, thank you." The two said in unison.

It was unexpected.

After dividing the two bananas, Poker put the remaining bananas and the kettle behind him, and it is estimated that he will never take them out and share them with others in his life.

This makes sense.

"Later, I heard a person shouting loudly, Captain Ji has an order, everyone goes to the dice stone." The little girl continued, "Then the sound of messy footsteps followed, and the sound of paddling, and the roar of machinery. Soon, the sound was gone. ”

"I still didn't dare to move, and it wasn't until a long time later, when I was hungry, dizzy, and thirsty, that I had to crawl out."

The little girl finally finished reminiscing.

"It seems that the vast majority of the Turtle Clan are on the Dice Stone." Poker said coldly.

"That, Lord Poker, who is this Captain Ji?" Ziqi asked.

"Hmph, it's a damn guy, he dares not to obey the laws of Lord Dushen, I can't spare him!" Poker said proudly.

Ziqi looked at the little girl and then at poker.

As night falls, the beach gets darker and darker, the wind and waves are so strong that no one can paddle.

These are put aside.

Even if they can go to the dice stone, how can the three of them deal with the thousands of troops of the Turtle Clan?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if this somewhat neurotic poker master is really omnipotent, it is his duty to follow him as the first son, after all, his masters are still in danger.

However, the little girl whose mother sacrificed her life to survive should not be re-involved in the crisis.

"What's your name?" Ziqi asked the little girl beside her gently.

"I, my name is Lingling."

"Lingling, I promise you that I will avenge everyone. But, you still don't go. Otherwise, otherwise how can I be worthy of protecting your mother with my life. Ziqi's voice became smaller and quieter.

The little girl looked at Ziqi, and tears slowly flowed out.

"What nonsense. What dangers can there be in following this adult? It's settled, even though the Turtle Clan has thousands of troops and horses, Lord Ben didn't pay attention to it. Poker looked at Ziqi with an unhappy face, "How many times do you have to say it before you can understand that Master Poker, one of the three great gods, is also a god!" ”

Ziqi was speechless.

Although Master Poker's marksmanship is superb, he doesn't believe that a pistol can withstand thousands of troops. And that pistol, most likely, was already out of bullets because of the heroic call.

In fact, there is another deep reason.

That is, it is extremely important to see a jar of broken water and a broken banana, no matter how you look at it, the poker adults do not look like a master in the world.

"You, you're a poker adult?" Lingling suddenly became excited.

"Hmph, do you hear me, your people know more than you do. It seems that you so-called nobles of the Rabbit Clan really don't burn incense and don't worship God, and in the end you still have to count on the omnipotent god to save you? Hum. ”

"Lord Poker. Please be sure to call the shots for our family. Lingling's voice trembled and said, "Mom is very pious, and every day she will worship Watarigami, and pull me to pray together, and introduce me to each of the oracles. ”

I see.

But what do these prayers get back?

Just as Ziqi was silently thinking, Lord Poker spoke.

"Don't worry, little sister. This is where Lord Ben came to save the Bunny clan. Poker said confidently.

"Thank you, sir." Lingling trembled and was about to bow down, but was gently stopped by poker.

"Okay, you two just have to follow me and watch quietly, and see how the omnipotent Ben-sama cleans them up!" Poker said with a big wave of his hand.

So, Ziqi and Lingling stopped talking and looked at the poker hopefully.

The three of them sat on a huge raft and silently listened to the noise of the tide.

The tide ebbs and flows.

And the raft still stands quietly on the beach not far from the sea.

After a while, the omnipotent poker looked at the spirit who had rekindled hope and said embarrassedly: "That, little sister, can you paddle?" ”