Chapter 1: The Son of the Whale King

"Wow~~"

The waves crashed into the sand and then retreated, leaving only colorful shells glistening on the white sand.

Not far from the beach, there are many stands made of tree branches, on which are dried silver-white fishing nets and harpoons.

In the tall and straight coconut grove, between two unusually lush coconut trees, a net bed made of bark was tied to the trunk of a tree more than a meter above the ground, and on this net bed, a little boy with a tiger's head lay on it and swayed.

The little boy's eyes widened, and he looked at the man under the net bed: "Brother Lan Li, when will the village go to the sea to hunt whales again, my family's whale meat is almost finished." ”

The man he looked at was naked, revealing a body of fine muscles, wearing a black coarse cloth shorts on the lower body, only up to his knees, he stood barefoot on the fine white sand, holding a white wooden stick nearly three meters long in his hand, the end of the wooden stick was a pitch-black and sharp spear head, and there were sharp and hideous barbs on both sides of the spear head, I believe that as long as it was penetrated by this spear, even the steel and iron bones would be seriously injured!

At this moment, he turned his back to the boy and kept stabbing the spear in his hand.

Hearing the little boy's words, the spear he stabbed out slammed slightly, then plunged into the ground, and he turned around.

It was a young face, about twenty years old, with messy hair that had reached his neck, and several hideous scars of various sizes on his chest.

"Little Hu'er, the whale meat eaten in the village was pickled half a year ago, and now the food is almost enough, if your family is not enough to eat, when I finish practicing, you can bring some back to my house, I am alone in my house now, and I can't eat those." The young man said softly.

After hearing this, the little boy immediately sat up, waved his hand again and again, and said: "Brother Lanli, I didn't mean that, I mean when will we be able to go whale hunting in the sea, won't we have to be frugal like this?"

The young man named Lan Li walked to the edge of the net bed, touched the little tiger's head, looked at the dark blue sea, and said: "How can it be so easy, whales will pass through this sea area along the tide in June and December every year, and there are no whales at all at other times, and whales are infinitely powerful, and some whales eat meat fiercely, such as the blue shark whale, the king of whales, which only eats the existence of sharks, if it appears, who can hunt it?"

"Yes, every whale king in the village can be hunted, my grandfather once hunted killer whales, and Guangbo also killed, that is, the blue shark whale king, didn't Uncle Tianxing also hunt it?" Xiao Hu'er said excitedly.

Lan Li looked at the sea and couldn't help but murmur: "Blue Shark Whale King, Father ......." He couldn't help but think of the majestic figure, the man who was worshiped as the king of whales by the village.

"Force, is that all you have? Give me a hard stab!"

"How many times have I told you to stab the whale's brain, only in this way can you seriously injure or even kill with one blow!"

"Stab a thousand more times before you can eat!"

......

The stern voice of his father's blue sky punishment echoed in his ears, and it was still so clear.

His father was the 'Whale King' of the previous generation, and since five years ago, his father has been able to hunt two or three large whales every year, just last year, his father hunted a Blue Shark Whale King, but the Blue Shark Whale King was fierce and cruel, and his strength was infinite, and in that battle, his father was seriously injured and died, six months ago.

In the village, there are countless people who died in the whale hunt, everyone is used to it, although the one who died this time is the 'whale king', but the villagers all know that which generation of the 'whale king' did not die in the whale hunt? So although sad, we all know that the next generation of 'whale king' must appear as soon as possible, otherwise the village will inevitably face famine.

The identity of the 'Whale King' is destined to die in the whale hunt, he has given everything for the village, and the Whale King is the most respected person and the most convincing person for everyone.

Therefore, although the 'Whale King' died early, all the young people in the village, even the children, were proud to receive the title of 'Whale King', which naturally included him Lan Li!

Seeing Lan Li looking at the sea in a daze, Xiaohu'er seemed to know that he shouldn't mention Uncle Heavenly Punishment, after all, Uncle Heavenly Punishment died in the hunt for the Blue Shark Whale King.

"Brother Lan Li, I'm sorry. Xiaohu'er lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Lan Li came back to his senses, rubbed Xiaohu'er's head, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, my father is the great 'Whale King', his sacrifice was not in vain, I think if it were me, I would be like him!"

His gaze was looking into the distance, firm and persistent.

"Brother Lan Li, you said that when the whale comes again, who can kill the whale this time and get the title of 'Whale King'?" asked Xiao Hu'er with a longing expression.

Lan Li shook his head and said: "Every whale is not so easy to hunt, but this time, I must hunt one with my own hands, win the title of whale king, and continue the glory of my father!"

"Well, I want to be as powerful as Uncle Heavenly Punishment!" Xiao Hu'er nodded vigorously.

"Hehe, then you have to work hard, when you can afford this whale hunting gun. Lan Li looked at the little tiger with a serious face and couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, dare to underestimate me, my sister says that I am the future 'Whale King'. Xiaohu'er shook his head, wanting to shake off Lan Li's big hand.

"Hehe, maybe, but next month is the season for whales to pass through this sea, and you won't be able to become the 'whale king' this time" Lan Li smiled.

"Okay, let Brother Lan Li be the one this time, and I'll come next time. Xiaohu'er said with a serious face.

"Okay, I'll let you be next time. Lan Li smiled, then picked up the whale hunter on the ground and stabbed at a coconut tree with a thick waist in front of him.

"Poof!"

The whale lance pierced the epidermis of the trunk in an instant, deep into the trunk.

Lan Li clenched his hands, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and the whale hunting gun in his hand instantly rotated counterclockwise, and suddenly, the sawdust at the tip of the spear flew one after another, and the waist-thick trunk revealed a big hole in a very short period of time!

Xiaohu'er looked at Lan Li's shot with envy, and the envy in her heart was indescribable. Although he is young, he also knows that this whale hunting gun weighs dozens of kilograms, especially the head, which occupies one-third of the weight of the entire gun, plus the user holds one end of the handle, and the center of gravity is completely re-the tip of the gun, so the difficulty of using this gun can be imagined.

"Brother Lan Li can not only use this gun, but even use such great power, it is really amazing, he is worthy of being the son of the 'Whale King'. Xiaohu'er secretly envied. However, thinking of Brother Lan Li's lifeless practice, he couldn't help but cringe a little in his heart.

He came here every day to watch Lan Li practice his gun, every day when he arrived, Brother Lan Li had already arrived, and he didn't know when Brother Lan Li came, and even once he came early in the morning before dawn, but still not as early as Lan Li.

Not only that, but Brother Lan Li has to go back until late every night, he estimates that Brother Lan Li may stab no less than 10,000 times during the practice of the stabbing gun every day!

"No, I can't just look at it, I'm the 'Whale King' in the future, and I have to work so hard!" Xiao Hu'er thought like this, so he took out a spear less than two meters long and about two fingers thick from behind a coconut tree, and kept stabbing at a coconut tree like Lan Li

In the sun, two figures, one big and one small, waved the spear in their hands, sweat dripping, only the muffled sound of the spear piercing into the trunk of the tree recorded the efforts of these two people!