1495: C1495 Leave the fishing village

C1495 Leave the fishing village

The sun went down, the fishing village rose with smoke, and the aroma of the fish and the rice made the children circle the stove.

But the Ichthyin family was very heavy.

The rice was ready. Four pairs of chopsticks and four bowls were ready. Only one person was missing.

"Eat this, Ling'er. The head of the fish may have gone missing."

Father Fish comforted him.

"Perhaps he has already recovered his memories and left this place."

said the fish mother.

The Ichthyin did not make a sound, and just stared blankly at the food. In the bowl beside his, she had specially prepared it for the head of the fish ? Fish head.

She wanted to tell Fish Head to get him out of the fishing village at dinner.

A few days later, the men who had gone fishing in the deep sea from the neighboring village came back to say that the pirate island had been flooded.

It was a mess. All the ships were destroyed.

He didn't know what had happened.

A few days later, the fisherman came back and said that the pirates really had disappeared without a trace.

The head never came back.

The Ichthyin knew that he had killed all the pirates and sunk the pirate island.

He could probably hear what the old man was saying to him. He was not an ordinary person, and even though he was a few hundred meters away, he could still hear it.

The Fish Head would leave sooner or later. If they didn't say that, he might be able to stay for a few more days.

Many years later, when the Ichthyin was already white-haired and sickly to the extreme, the short-haired black clothed fish head appeared.

He was still the same as before, with his appearance unchanged.

However, both his legs were no longer disabled and his arms had been reborn.

Yu Di stood beside the bed and nodded at her with gratitude in his eyes.

Then it disappeared.

On the second day, the Ichthyin miraculously survived and lived for a long time ?

She remembered Fish Head's real name, it was an extremely ordinary name, Zhang Xing!

Still, she liked to call him by the head.

That's right, the fish head was Zhang Xing, he was brought into Xuanwu Continent by the spatial and temporal turbulence from the explosion.

If not for the existence of the System, he would have died a long time ago.

Although he was delirious and handicapped, he managed to preserve his life.

However, his cultivation had fallen from Demigod to the realm of Advanced Warrior.

It could be said that his cultivation was completely crippled.

The system was turned off and he lost his spiritual realm.0

Only after recuperating in the fishing village for half a year did it finally recover.

When he killed the pirates, he released the accumulated exhaust gas in his body.

His consciousness had finally returned to that of a normal person.

However, he still did not know where he had come from, where he was going, and the meaning of living.

Furthermore, due to the fact that he was physically disabled, he felt inferior in his heart.

If the fishing village did not welcome him, then he would leave and find out who he was!

It was only after leaving the fishing village for such a long time that he finally felt the warmth of the people in this world.

Eating was not something that could be done without asking for money. Even staying at night would require money.

It could be said that in this world, with every step you took and every breath you took, you needed money.

Zhang Xing thought that as long as he was alive, he would not be able to leave this place without money.

Although he did not eat nor did he feel hungry for a few days, he would not be able to do so within ten days.

So he decided to make money.

In the backyard of a restaurant.

The owner waved his hand impatiently. "Come on, let's go. We don't need to be crippled here!"

In front of a large family.

The two guards at the gate sneered: "Kid, you have already been crippled by someone, and you still want to become a guard? "Stop joking, it would be weird if Manager Liu could use you. Go away and stay far away from here."

In front of a blacksmith's shop.

His blacksmith master threw a dozen copper coins at him. "You are not suited for manual labor."

Zhang Xing was just like a young lad who had just stepped into society.

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