One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

This is a very beautiful island, the sky is blue, the sea boundary merges with the skyline, seagulls flew over and neighed, and layers of waves kissed the sand. On the shallows, some peasant women were picking up oysters left by the tide.

The children chased each other and ran, barefoot on the beach, giggling.

The fishing men drove away the fishing boat early, leaving these women and children behind. The hard work of fishing was only in exchange for the joy of their wives and children.

"Eh, San, do you think there are people here?" A seven or eight-year-old kid helped A-niang pick up oysters, but saw a person fainted not far away, so he called a friend and asked happily. Tao.

Asan Pidian Pidian ran over to take a look, then touched the man's sturdy arm, and finally showed her small deciduous teeth. She wanted to take a bite, but was grabbed by the woman who was chasing him.

"You die, bite everything!"

As he looked at the person on the ground, he raised his eyebrows: "Oh, why is this person so handsome?!"

Asan's mother knelt down and probed the person's breath and breathing. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, it would be too bad for her to die in her hands.

A few aunts came with them, and seeing this person's appearance suddenly felt weak and unable to move their feet, A-San's mother-in-law was not enough manpower, so they had to drag these aunts to help her get them back.

The aunt must be willing to eat tofu with an open mind.

The aunts started talking in a rushing discussion:

"This is definitely an outsider, where is such a handsome boy in our village."

In exchange for this, Ah San’s mother rolled her eyes. She is the only one who has read a book here. She has a bit of culture. She pouted and said: “It’s unclear whether it’s lying on the beach. The fool can also see that it’s from outside. Those who come from nowhere, if they don’t have a background, it’s hard to say if they have a background."

She knows how vast the outside world is. If this person is rich or powerful, she might wake up and think that they hurt him, then it will be miserable.

"A Sanniang, just say it right, this person is still not saved." A woman in coarse linen was impatient.

Several aunts glanced at Ah San's mother and hesitated. Although they are all country folks, they also know a little bit about these things. They are not ignorant people.

"Help, why not. It's also a life." Although the man's clothes are broken but the texture is very good, he knows that he is rich at first glance, but I don't know how to get here, and I don't see any wounds on his body. , But he was unconscious. It is estimated that he was fainted after being soaked in sea water for a long time. It is normal for children to commit this incident. Take him back and make him some **** soup. It is estimated that this person will wake up.

A Sanniang looked it up in her heart and decided, asking these aunts to help her carry this person back.

Sanniang's home is not very big, but it is very clean and tidy. This is due to Sanniang's diligence and conscientiousness, as well as some cultural reasons.

A Sanniang followed the aunts who picked up the man from the sea and put it in her master bedroom, and went out to make soup for him.

Ginger has the effect of dispelling yin and dampness, and many people at the seaside have reserves. Sanniang took some old **** and began to make soup.

Inside the room, Zhang Yang, who fainted, opened his eyes.

I... still alive?

Reaching out, shaking left and right, five fingers stretched, the familiar feeling of dominating the body brightened Zhang Yang's eyes.

The last picture in his consciousness, he remembers clearly that he and the old man died together, how is he still alive now...

Zhang Yang frowned and sat up suspiciously.

The entrance is a dilapidated room, but it is very clean and everything is neatly placed. The things in the room have traces of time, and they are obviously shabby.

Where is this?

Raising eyebrows, this room has a strong smell of sea, not very good, but definitely not pungent.

He tried to get up slowly, but his body was suddenly empty, and the weakness from his lower body made Zhang Yang grin helplessly.

He can now clearly conclude that the place he is on should be an island, because he heard the sound of vague waves hitting the shore.

How did I get here.

In the final decisive battle, he fought with the mentality of seeing death as home, but now he is still alive, I have to say that it is God's blessing.

But, what about his companions, where did they go?

Zhang Yang suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He was the only one...what's going on?

Zhang Yang sat up strenuously, his body was extremely weak and haggard, no one would believe that this was the **** of death who was once so dazzling.

Don't say that those people don't believe it, it's just that you don't believe it yourself.

"Oh, you woke up! That's great!"

A Sanniang came in with Jiang Tang and opened the door. She just saw Zhang Yang who was sitting up, and walked over quickly with joy.

"Come on, drink it quickly, it's good for your health."

Zhang Yang was taken aback, "Are you the owner of this house?" He said, his voice was rough because he hadn't drunk water for a long time, but he could still hear the low magnetism of the past.

Oh, this guy’s voice is not so nice...

Sanniang felt that her ears were about to become pregnant.

"Yes," A Sanniang wondered if this person wanted to ask himself why he was here. "I saw you on the beach, fainted, and brought you back."

fainted?

beach?

Zhang Yang's brain is running at high speed, raising his eyebrows to take the **** soup, the dark soup smell is very pungent, even if he has excellent cultivation, Zhang Yang can't help showing a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Seeing the resentment in Zhang Yang's eyes, A Sanniang couldn't help but feel anxious, and smiled sullily, "This is good for you to dispel rheumatism."

Zhang Yang heard that it was good for him, so he stopped being hypocritical. Although the smell was particularly unpleasant, he simply closed his eyes, opened his mouth and drank.

A Sanniang looked fascinated. This person was exquisite and handsome. He looked rich or noble. It seemed that people were easy to get along with. If you want to save him, there will be nothing wrong.

"How do you feel?" A Sanniang asked with a smile after receiving the bowl that Zhang Yang handed over after drinking.

"The taste...very weird..." Zhang Yang's face was green, with a **** smell, and he drank it down his throat.

Sanniang disagreed, and went straight out, but smiled and said, "The family is poor and there is no sugar, otherwise the taste will be better."

Zhang Yang frowned, got out of bed, and went out with her.

Zhang Yang feels that being impoverished is almost the same as he is now. Although he lived in poverty before becoming famous, he had never been so difficult.

There were leaky sheds. The house he had just stayed in turned out to be the cleanest. The kitchen was set up in the open air, and the pots and pans were all dilapidated, but they were not dirty. It was enough to see A Sanniang's care.

At this moment, A Sanniang started to light a fire and cook because there was someone in the house. ..