Chapter 13: The fragrance of intoxicating blood Chapter 13: Free
Seeing that his eldest son was also having dinner, Zhang Long ran out halfway, and his hands and chopsticks broke instantly. [】
"Bang!"
The dining table was slapped by Zhang Long's palm, and all the food was spilled all over the ground. Liu Shiya was so shocked that she stood up instantly, and the egg yolk cheongsam on her body was also splashed with stains.
Her delicate body trembled, tears left from her eyes and flowed down her ears to her neck. Liu Shiya kept bowing her head and silent, not daring to her husband.
After calming down his emotions, Zhang Long still said angrily: "Is it that difficult to have a meal with Xiaoyang? Xiaoya, what's wrong with you falling to the ground?"
"Husband, I don't have it, I, I feel a little uncomfortable today, so I..." Liu Shiya explained hurriedly, but it seemed even more powerful.
Zhang Long directly interrupted Liu Shiya's words, "Don't make excuses about your bad health. I can't come out yet. Xiaoyang used to be a useless person, but I admit that I was not good to him, but now I am a warrior, and today I am a family.
Why are you so cold when you eat? No matter how he says that they are all our sons."
"I haven't been together yet. I'm a little uncomfortable. I always feel like I owe Xiaoyang, so I feel a little uncomfortable." Liu Shiya clamped her hands together and said with a sob.
When Zhang Long heard that his wife was the reason, his anger weakened slightly. He showed a gentle look and stretched out his big hand to hug Liu Shiya into his arms.
In my wife's ear, "Okay, baby won't cry. I feel uncomfortable when you cry! Now Xiaoyang breaks through to become a warrior, and it only took fifteen days to gain the strength to defeat Lan Lin.
You can tie with Lan Chen.”
"This kind of talent is much higher than Yihong. If you continue to improve this way, the innate realm may be reached. At that time, Tianmen Island will be the dominant family of my Zhang family, and even my Zhang family will walk out of this island and become a stronger one.
family."
Feeling the warm embrace, Liu Shiya smiled with confidence and said, "Well! Husband, I know that Xiaoyang's potential is somewhat unpredictable. And it's our son, I will get used to it."
"Xiaoya, let me tell you what your difficulties are! We have been married for more than 20 years, but I don't know you yet. It's not that there are really difficulties. You won't be so abnormal." Zhang Long comforted, and he was still to his wife.
Abnormal and somewhat confused.
Liu Shiya was extremely bitter, "Husband, I really can't say it, Xiaoyang, he...ah! I've all asked for it myself."
Her heart was bitter, but Liu Shiya still didn't show any signs on her face. She hugged Zhang Long with force, pressed her head tightly against the other person's chest, and said, "Husband, I will treat Xiaoyang well, and I will not be like this today again.
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"Okay! Xiaoya is a virtuous and good mother, let's go! It's time to solve the problem of the baby's marriage."
"Um!"
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At night, the moon is bright and the sky is full of stars. Zhang Yang stepped on the soft beach alone, facing the unlimited ocean in front of him, and his heart was indescribable.
The sea breeze blows Zhang Yang's long hair scattered and messy. From time to time, he breaks a small shell. He stops to take a look at his feet and continues to walk...
"I fantasized about having dinner with my family and my mother's appearance. Now that I'm together, I'm even more lonely. It turns out that dreams always hurt myself inadvertently." Zhang Yang's heart was very confused, just like
His long hair spread out was like his enlarged pupils.
"Xiaoxue said that she would go with me for the rest of her life, and would come to the beach with me for a walk every day, and... It turned out that the promise was just a prophecy of no future between them. Now only the "Spiritual Eater" can accompany her!"
"Haha... I don't think about it anymore. I'm only sixteen years old. I'll leave here after a while and go to explore the world. Everything here has passed from the beginning!"
When he was a child, Zhang Yang also slept on the beach. As the young man in black once said, nothing is more terrifying than loneliness. No concern or nostalgia makes him so brave.
Instead of thinking about the past more, not thinking about someone more, not thinking about some happiness more, but hurting yourself even more, Zhang Yang walked towards the beach.
"Wow..."
"Bang"
"Bang!"
Finally, Zhang Yang walked to the beach, and the sea water slapped the big stone hard, and the waves rolled, soaking Zhang Yang's trouser legs.
He took out a sharp dagger and looked at the sea with his eyes seriously.
"We must advance to the three-star warrior as soon as possible. If we don't go home today, we may wait for a primary beast that can enhance our strength if it devours me."
The beast is equivalent to a human martial artist. Since he has not become a monster, he is just a powerful, wild beast with no intelligence.
Because wild beasts did not learn martial arts, they only attacked by instinct. Ordinary wild beasts of the same level were not opponents of warriors, and Zhang Yang's was already equivalent to a martial artist, and he could also "tiger cannon fist".
Zhang Yang felt that as long as he paid more attention, he should be able to succeed. The only thing he could do now is to keep searching.
Generally, sea beasts rarely come into contact with islands because many islands have humans and are more dangerous. When sea beasts are born, they have the mark of not getting close to the islands in their minds.
Only the sirens will climb to the island. The monsters are already in the innate realm. Their senses are very sensitive, and there is a certain chance to judge whether there are innate powerhouses on the island.
After searching for about two hours, Zhang Yang still did not meet a single sea beast, but saw many crabs walking around.
There was nothing to do, Zhang Yang kicked the crab and played with it.
"Damn! There is not a single wild beast, and the odd crabs have been counted to 10,000." After talking, Zhang Yang cut off randomly with a dagger in his hand and complained.
After searching for two more hours, it was already midnight, the moon was brighter, and everything on the beach was very real.
"I'm so annoying! I'll look for it later. This beast is really brave enough. I searched for it for more than four hours, and I didn't even have any hair!" Zhang Yang muttered.
I really couldn't find it. Zhang Yang happened to see a big stone with a diameter of two or three meters. Perhaps it was revealed because of the tide drop.
He lay on his arm and lay on his back on the big rock.
With the full moon, Zhang Yang did not sleep or practice. He still didn't want to give up, but just took a short rest.
Time passed day by day, and the month was about to arrive. He could not improve his realm and could not realize his bet that day.
Now he no longer knows whether it is for Murong Xue or for a breath.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang smelled a faint fragrance, which he had never asked about before. As soon as it came into his nose, his spirit became much more relaxed.
"It smells so good! What kind of fragrance does this smell? Why do you feel that there is a very prosperous life around it?" Zhang Yang said in confusion.
When practicing the "Spiritual Devouring Art", as he became stronger and stronger, he became more sensitive to the breath of life.
Just as he was about to get up and look for the source of the fragrance, Zhang Yang found that the back of his hand leaning against the stone was a little wet. Then, he felt that his clothes lying on the stone were soaked.
“There is water?”
Zhang Yang sat up and wiped his hands on his clothes. Seeing the back of his hands, he exclaimed:
"Blood!"
Putting his hand in front of him, Zhang Yang observed carefully. At this time, the back of his hand was blood-red, and many of it flowed into the palm of his hand!
Zhang Yang sniffed it carefully, and it was the faint fragrance that suddenly drifted away.
"Not blood! It should be a liquid of the same color!"
In order to further determine what this thing is, Zhang Yang licked the liquid on the back of his hand again, and this time he was more surprised than just now
"The smell of fishyness! It is blood, and it is the intoxicating blood. If I hadn't been my sensitivity to life and could feel the meager fishy smell, I would have thought it was liquid!"
Adding the fragrant and intoxicating blood on the back of his hands, Zhang Yang felt a warm gushing into his heart, and half of his injuries suddenly began to recover slowly, and he also felt a thread of blood flowing into the Spirit-Devouring Sea!