"Ahh Yes... Ahh

The young man suddenly roared in a low voice full of anger, and his right hand suddenly slapped at the extinguished oil lamp, which seemed to be a slight slap, but the pure copper oil lamp was suddenly slapped into a copper cake.

As he roared like madness, the sound of the tide that had just fallen silent in his belly suddenly rolled and roared again.

Old man Feng hugged his granddaughter tightly and shrunk behind the tattered door panel, but fortunately the young man didn't make any other moves, just yelled like a child who hadn't gotten a toy, and then fell silent again.

The bright flame on the tip of his right finger was still burning, and after a long time, the flame dimmed, and finally it was extinguished with a 'poof', and the room was suddenly silent, indescribably terrifying.

Old man Feng didn't dare to move, and waited for a long time with his little granddaughter in his arms, until the moonlight outside spilled into the hut through the tattered window paper, and then he got up cautiously, groped for the spare candlestick at home, and lit the candle.

The young man seemed to be asleep, curled up on the edge of the table, his body was still wrapped in the rags covered with the burned holes, but he was asleep, as quiet as a child, and the tranquility made Old Man Feng have the illusion of holding him in his arms and caring for him.

After a shudder, Old Man Feng pulled a thin sheet on the bed, gently covered the young man, and pulled Feng Xiaoman out of the room.

"Grandpa, he... Is he human?" Feng Xiaoman's pupils reflected the bright moon in the sky, and asked curiously.

Old man Feng smiled bitterly, glanced at the room, shook his head and pulled Feng Xiaoman to leave.

"Grandpa, where are you going. He... If he sleeps like this for one night, he'll catch a cold. Feng Xiaoman broke free of his grandfather's hand and said stubbornly.

Old man Feng said, "Silly girl, do you think he will be the kind of person who catches a cold easily?"

Feng Xiaoman was stunned, the flame burning in his fingertips sounded, and then he thought that he drank a bowl of water, but the sound of the tide appeared in his abdomen, but he finally couldn't speak, and followed Old Man Feng into the distance.

The grandfather and grandson rested in a stone cave not far away, and the next day. When they return home. The young man had woken up, but instead of playing with fire today, he switched to playing with water.

He crouched on the edge of the bunker at the door of the hut, his slender but distinctly sickly white palms paddling through the water.

Until Old Man Feng's grandfather and grandson came over. That's when he woke up. Look at the two of them. Seemed to recognize it, grinning.

The sun hasn't come out yet, but the sky by the sea is already bright. The young man looked at Old Man Feng with a smile and then at Feng Xiaoman.

Feng Xiaoman looked at the rags he was draping on, frowned, and looked at Old Man Feng.

Old Man Feng sighed, returned to the house and tossed for a long time, feeling a brand-new cyan robe.

This robe was obviously not Old Man Feng's, because it was too long and too big.

But the wide robe was worn on the young man, and it looked extraordinarily fitted.

Old man Feng looked at the young man in the cyan robe, a pair of old eyes suddenly moistened, and after a while, two old tears rolled out, rolling down the wrinkles on his face like a ravine and falling to the ground.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xiaoman was shocked when he saw his grandfather crying, and hurriedly asked.

Old man Feng was shocked, came back to his senses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "It's okay......"

As he spoke, he slowly walked to the young man's side and sighed, "You go, our family has no money...... In two days, even the home will be gone, so don't bother you. ”

He didn't know if the young man could understand, so he walked to the beach.

No matter how poor the family is, no matter how big the burden is, even if the Guo family will even take away their own house in two days, but every day life still has to go on, and there is only one thing he can do, that is, fishing.

He had just taken two steps, but he heard the young man shout jerkyly: "Money... Money ......"

Old man Feng paused slightly, sighed, shook his head and continued to walk forward, suddenly hearing Feng Xiaoman exclaim behind him.

Old man Feng was startled, turned around, and the young man was holding a golden yellow gold coin in his hand!

The old man was stunned at first, and then became angry: "Since you have money, why bother to run to my house......"

Before the words fell, the young man suddenly stepped over, at this moment the old man Feng was three zhang away from the young man, but the distance of three zhang, the young man came to him in just one step, raised his hand and stuffed the gold coin into the stunned old man Feng's hand, and said in a difficult and obscure voice: "Money...... You take it, don't... Don't chase me... I'll go. ”

Old man Feng was stunned for a long time, and then he came back to his senses, only to hear the young man say again: "Don't... Don't chase me... Drive me away..."

There was no emotion in his clean eyes, only one, and that was pleading.

A plea that people can't refuse.

Old Man Feng was in a trance for a while, as if there was already another person standing in front of him, and he was begging himself not to abandon him.

He couldn't bear to say no to those eyes.

Old Man Feng is not a saint, he needs money to get by, but he is a gentleman, and a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

So he stuffed the gold coin into the young man's hand again, was silent for a long time, sighed, and said, "Come with me to fish." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the beach.

The young man lowered his head and pondered for a long time, seemed to understand, nodded happily, grabbed Feng Xiaoman, and quickly followed Old Man Feng.

Cast your net and wait.

The wait was long, Old Man Feng looked at the young man who was always grinning, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The young man shook his head, pouted with a thoughtful expression on his face, and after a while, he suddenly snorted and fell straight into the water.

"Be careful. Old man Feng shouted urgently, and his hand was about to pull.

But the young man fell into the water so fast that he didn't even splash, and he disappeared without a trace.

"Xiao Man, stay on the boat, I'll save people. Old man Feng tore off his clothes, revealing his thin body, and jumped into the sea with a command.

A huge splash of water burst out, and the miraculous young man burst out of the water again, but he was holding an old clam the size of a dinner table.

"Old mussels? This is old mussels? Where is this old mussel from the shallow water?"

Old man Feng was taken aback, and his heart was even more puzzled.

People have done everything in order to get rich, and the mussels in the nearby waters have long been cleaned up by young and strong people.

Mussels are not very valuable, but the old mussels spit pearls, and pearls are very valuable.

The young man smiled innocently, holding the huge old mussel, like holding a cotton flower, flipped on the boat lightly, and then put the old clam on the boat, and smirked at Old Man Feng, looking at Feng Xiaoman, the smirk on his face seemed to smile even more happily.

"Go back!" Old Man Feng knew what this old clam meant, no matter how stupid he was. Immediately grabbed the fishing net and was about to close it, but seeing the young man's face full of eagerness, he shook his head and said, "No...... No...", he hurriedly snatched the fishing net line in Old Man Feng's hand, suddenly lay on the side of the boat, leaned into the water with one hand, and gently patted it a few times.

He still had a smile on his face, but the smile at this moment was not as silly as before, but a clean smile without any impurities.

Old Man Feng and Feng Xiaoman glanced at each other, and they didn't know why, but as soon as they turned their heads, they saw a slope-like wave on the water in the distance slowly coming.

"Fish, big fish!!" Old Man Feng exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up, they will take the fishing nets and the boat away." So saying, he went and snatched the young man's fishing net.

Old man Feng is extremely experienced, a small boat like himself, when encountering such a big fish, there are only two ways to go, one is to quickly close the net and catch as few fish as possible, and the second is that if you don't have time to collect the net, after the big fish enters the net, directly abandon the net, otherwise such a small boat will eventually be taken away by the fish and brought to the deep sea, not to mention that there is an old mussel weighing more than 1,000 catties inside.

The young man gestured again and again, and said, "I...... Come... Forget. ”

Where is Old Man Feng willing to listen to him, no matter how strong you are, what's the use, after all, you don't want to step on this small boat?

But the strength of this young man's hand was really amazing, how could Old Man Feng's thin body be snatched up, just in the blink of an eye, the waves swept over the boat, and in an instant, the fishing net sank, and the boat also tilted down sharply.

"This time I was killed by this bastard. Old man Feng scolded angrily, but saw the young man smile, quickly closed his hands, sealed the fishing net in a few clicks, and then suddenly jumped into the water, and did not forget to wave his hand to signal Old Man Feng to row.

"Grandpa, papa, row, quick. Feng Xiaoman had already seen that this young man didn't know how to attract the fish, and after the fish entered the net, he would hold up the fish and go, he only needed to pull the boat to borrow a little force.

"He didn't have the power to borrow the boat, he was just following the boat. Feng Xiaoman muttered, she was sitting where the young man was climbing his hand, but he saw clearly that the hand that was climbing on the side of the boat was not attached to the hull at all.

Today's harvest is definitely the most abundant in Old Man Feng's life.

Several large puddles in front of the hut were already full of fish, and all of them were big fish.

This young man seemed to be born with divine power, and after landing on the shore just now, he held a big clam in one hand and a large net full of fish in the other, and under the stunned gaze of his ancestors and grandchildren, he strode towards the hut with a smile.

Old man Feng was rectifying the big mussel with trembling hands, and the large and small bright pearls stained with blood-red mucus were pulled out by him.

On the other side, Feng Xiaoman was giggling and chatting with the young man.

It's not so much a chat, it's better to say that Feng Xiaoman is talking.

The young man just nodded and shook his head......

"What's your name, don't you remember?" Feng Xiaoman stared at the young man with big dark eyes.

The young man shook his head, a blank look in his eyes.

"Well, you were very good at playing with fire last night, and today you are wearing this green clothes, you really look a little good, so let's call it Qinghuo!"

"Green Fire... Qinghuo ......" The young man muttered to himself, but his face gradually changed, and he suddenly let out a roar of pain, rolled into the sand and howled. (To be continued......)