Chapter 11 Pali Island

The second day.

Uncle Hai took a machete and said, "Tianhong, two rooms for so many people are not enough to live in. It's a little crowded. Let's cut some wood and build two more rooms!"

"Okay, call Meng Dawei and Fu Changqing to go together. Two more helpers can be faster."

The four people came to the middle of the island. There were many pear trees. The trees were full of fruits, and the yellow fruits were golden in the sun.

Tianhong picked one and rubbed it on his clothes and ate it. It tasted really good, with a little sour sweetness. Thinking of what Uncle Hai said, he threw a few pears into the sea every day, and picked a few more and put them in his arms.

Uncle Hai asked everyone to cut down some trees that did not grow fruit, and two new wooden houses were added to the sea cliff two days later.

According to what Uncle Hai said, Ling Tianhong picked a few pears every day and stood on the sea cliff and threw them into the sea. Every time he lost them, he had to sit on the sea cliff for a while to see if the sea was different. After losing it for five consecutive days, the fruit thrown down was just drifting with the tide.

The sixth day.

Uncle Hai helped Tianhong heal his wounds with internal force on the sea cliff as usual: "Do you feel better?"

Ling Tianhong took a deep breath with his legs crossed, and slowly raised his palms and used internal force. His chest still hurt a little, but it was much better: "It's much better. Thank you, Uncle Hai."

"Well, it will heal in a few days." After saying that, Uncle Hai walked back to the house.

Ling Tianhong grabbed the pear fruit beside him, stood up and threw the fruit in his hand into the sea, watching the fruit fluttering on the sea. He bent down and picked up the remaining fruit on the ground and was ready to throw it into the sea, but the previously lost fruit on the sea. Tianhong felt very strange that the fruit thrown in the water in the past would be slow. With the tide, today's fruit is gone.

He threw the fruit in his hand into the sea again. The fruit was still floating with the waves and slowly disappeared from sight, but the one lost before.

Xiaorong ran back to the palace with a few pears in her arms and saw the princess teasing the water lion: "Princess, the pears on the island are ripe, do you see?"

Long Yaner turned her head and said, "I was still green a few days ago. Why did I mature so quickly?" She took a bite and took a bite: "It's delicious. My elder sister also likes to eat this fruit the most. I will pick some for my elder sister and relieve her.

"Why don't I go to the island and pick some for you?" Xiaorong put the remaining three on the table.

"Let's go tomorrow. Today, I have to finish weaving the rest of the scenery for my mother, and my mother will send it to Aunt Xihai." Long Yaner picked up the water lion and walked to her mother's palace, and Xiaorong followed.

The seventh day.

Ling Tianhong threw the fruit into the sea as usual, sat on the sea cliff and looked at the sparkling sea, blowing a slightly fishy sea breeze.

Suddenly, it seemed that a big fish slowly emerged from the surface of the sea in the distance. When all of them surfaced, Tianhong stood up in surprise.

Dragon, I saw a long dragon swimming to the shore.

Seeing this scene, he hurriedly ran in the direction of the dragon; he ran to the shore but there was no shadow of the dragon. He looked around the coast and still did not see the shadow of the dragon.

Ling Tianhong squeezed his lips, shook his head, and prepared to cross the Poli Forest to return to the sea cliff.

As I walked, I suddenly heard the sound of a woman laughing in the forest, and I couldn't help walking in the direction of the sound.

"Princess, you see, it's big and yellow." Xiaorong climbed on the tree and raised the pear fruit in her hand.

"This year is ripe earlier than in old age, and more fruits are more than in old age!" Long Yaner took the fruit thrown by Xiaorong and put it into the bamboo blue.

"The princess waits for Xiaorong to pick more, so that the other princesses can also relieve their buns." Xiaorong said and picked a beautiful pear and threw it to Long Yaner.

"It's just my eldest sister and I like to eat it. Both the second sister and the third sister think it's sour and don't like it very much."

Looking at Long Yaner standing on the ground and looking at the tree, she was really her.

Ling Tianhong walked over and said, "Long Yaner."

Long Yaner heard someone call her back.

"Ah" Xiaorong was picking fruit from the tree pole. Suddenly, she was shocked when she heard a man's voice and fell from the pear tree.

Ling Tianhong jumped up and grabbed her. He put down Xiaorong and said shyly, "It's just a rash. I was scared that the girl fell off the tree. Tianhong's fault..."

"Why is it you?" Xiao Rong stood firmly and saw the speaker clearly.

"Yes, why are you here?" Long Yaner put down the bamboo blue in her hand and came over.

"I came to this island with several brothers to recover from my wounds. I happened to meet a girl picking fruits here. Don't be surprised." Tianhong's purple robe, with a shallow and charming smile on his face, is handsome and extraordinary.

"Are you hurt?" Long Yan'er's eyes were full of heartache: "Where is the wound?"

"The internal injury, my family teacher has been healing me for many days, and now I'm almost cured." Ling Tianhong looked at her worried face and couldn't help but feel warm: "That day, the girl said that her family was in the East China Sea, and she inquired around, but she didn't find out where the girl's family was in the East China Sea. It turned out that the girl was referring to the East China Sea."

Long Yaner was a little surprised, and her face couldn't help blushing: "How do you know my home is in the sea?"

"When I saw the girl go ashore, I also heard the girl's conversation, so..." In fact, he didn't see them go ashore at all. He just saw a dragon swimming to the shore. He was just guessing.

Xiaorong looked at Ling Tianhong with an embarrassed face: "Since you know who my daughter is, I hope you can keep the secret."

"Don't worry, Tianhong will never mention it to others."

Long Yaner nodded with a smile.

Ling Tianhong looked at half a basket of pear fruit and finally understood why Uncle Hai asked him to throw the pear fruit into the sea. The girl is here to pick the fruit. Let me help you pick it!" With that, he climbed up the tree to help pick the fruit.

After a while, it will be full of blue fruit.

"Call me Yan'er!" Long Yaner looked at Ling Tianhong, who climbed down the tree and tidied up his clothes.

"You also call me Tianhong." Ling Tianhong looked at her bright eyes with a smile, which were clear and clear, and her red lips were slightly open, wanting to attract people's fragrance.

Long Yaner looked at Tianhong's charming smile and lowered her head shyly. He was so handsome that it was touching.

Xiaorong picked up a basket of pears and shouted to them, "Princess, it's time for us to go back. We have to send it to the eldest princess."

"Tianhong, I should go." Looking at his reluctant eyes, his mood was suddenly a little confused.

"Yan'er" Ling Tianhong gently raised a shallow smile on his face and whispered, "I'll wait for you at the seaside tonight."

Long Yaner looked at him with her beautiful eyes open and nodded gently. Then she walked towards Xiaorong, and Tianhong followed.

"Senior Ling, let's go. Thank you for helping to pick the fruit. Our princess loves this fruit the most." Xiaorong walked to the sea stall with the fruit.

Tianhong and Long Yaner walked to the beach together. No one said anything, but walked quietly together.

When he arrived at the beach, Tianhong stood on the beach and watched Long Yaner and Xiao Rong step by step into the water.

Xiaorong went into the water first and disappeared on the sea. Long Yaner looked back at Tianhong. He still stood on the beach and looked at her. She walked back to the deep sea step by step. The sea passed her neck. She lowered her head and drilled into the water and turned into the dragon.

Ling Tianhong saw that she had turned into a dragon body. She was really a dragon, a beautiful and fascinating dragon. She was the legendary dragon Yaner.

Long Yaner raised the dragon's head, turned around and looked at Tianhong again, raised the dragon's tail and drilled into the sea.

Ling Tianhong's heart could not calm down for a long time, because he fell in love with a dragon.

The sun sets in the west and the moon rises.

Ling Tianhong held two carefully selected pear fruits in his arms, sitting on a rock on the beach waiting for Long Yaner to appear.

The moonlight shines softly on the sea, and the sea is silvery.

The tree shadow mother-in-law on the coast swayed gently in the sea breeze, as if the girl's graceful dance was touching.

Ling Tianhong sat on the rock and looked at the sea. He didn't see Long Yaner appear for a long time.

It's late at night.

Ling Tianhong was still sitting on the rock and waiting. By the moonlight, he saw a dragon swimming ashore, and she came.

He stood up and ran to her.

Long Yaner looked at him in surprise: "It's midnight. Why are you still here?"

Ling Tianhong looked at her excitedly: "You're here too."

Long Yaner said in a low voice, "Stupid man."

Tianhong touched his head at a loss: "Ha ha"

The two walked along the beach.

"Yan'er"

Long Yaner stopped and turned her head to look at him. He was so tall that she was one and a half head tall.

"I can't find you in the teahouse for several months. I thought I would never see you again." Ling Tianhong took her hand.

She gently pulled back her hand and looked at him shyly. He always had a shallow smile, which was fascinating.

Looking at her blushing, he excitedly took her hand again. This time, she did not pull out her hand, but let him walk.

They have been secretly meeting at the seaside for several days.

Every beach has left their cheerful footprints and good memories.

"If only you could carry me like this every day!" Long Yaner lay on his back and let him walk forward with his back.

"As long as you like, I carry you like this every day." Tianhong stepped on the sand step by step along the coastline behind her back, leaving a row of footprints.

Long Yaner lay on his back and leaned her face on his shoulder. She was very happy and warm. She knew that there was a precept in heaven, but she still couldn't help falling with his beauty.

Long Yaner, who is in love with each other, has predicted the tragedy, but she is still trapped in the mud. She can't control her feelings. She knows that she can't do it, but she has to do it against the sky.

A drop of hot tears fell on Ling Tianhong's shoulder.

Tianhong stopped and quietly carried her on his back. Looking at the sea, he knew what she was thinking.

"Yan'er, don't be sad. We should cherish every moment together." Tianhong put her down and gently held her in his arms.

Long Yaner nodded in his arms.

"In a few days, I will send the abbot and brothers to Songshan. I don't know when I will come back to see you again." Smelling the fragrance of her hair, a handsome arc gently raised at the corners of her mouth.

"Are you completely healed from your injury?" Long Yaner looked up at his handsome face: "You have to be more careful all the way."

"I will. You should also take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back." Ling Tianhong wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Long Yaner raised her arm and opened her sleeves, revealing her snow-white skin. Tianhong looked at her puzzledly.

She saw a slight smile on her face, and her snow-white arms were immediately covered with dragon scales. She pulled out a piece of it hard, and blood suddenly came out of her arm.

"Yan'er, you..." Tianhong quickly tore off one from his clothes and tied it to her wound.

Long Yaner had an extra red rope in her hand and hung the dragon scales on Tianhong's neck: "Don't let people see your dragon scales. When you think of me, you cover the dragon scales with your hand, and I will know; when you are in danger, you can warm it with your hand, and I will appear to help you." With that, he hid it in his collar.

Ling Tianhong looked at her sadly: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt"

"Silly girl" Ling Tianhong held her in his arms and let her lean against him and quietly looked at the sea together.