This was the most lazy sleep Lan Qiao had had in months. It wasn't until Feng Yeling couldn't help but lift the quilt that he yawned and said, "What time is it?"

"You still have to ask, haven't you seen the sun and sunbaked your butt?" Feng Yeling smiled and patted him, then rolled his eyes at him and said: "On the whole island, I'm afraid you are the last one to stay in sleep.

Let’s talk about it, who are you dreaming about? Is it Sister Jingshu or Sister Xueyin?”

Lan Qiao said with a playful smile: "Of course I dreamed about my Ling'er."

"Humph, you are so glib, only a devil will believe you." Feng Yeling said evilly, and Xuan You couldn't help but smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, like a clear sky.

Lan Qiao protested: "Didn't you ask me to have a good rest? Why are you talking about me now?"

Perhaps the medicine Li Jingshu gave him had miraculous effects, or perhaps the Qiankun Jue technique that broke through to the fifth level strengthened his wound healing ability. After just one night, the two gunshot wounds before and after him had scabbed over.

Feng Yeling was very happy after seeing his wound, and joked to him: "From now on, I can send you to the front to get stabbed."

The little sparrow cooked the rice porridge, paired it with the pickles she made on the island, carried it on a large tray, and placed it in front of Lan Qiao, but still lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

Lan Qiao saw that there were still two daggers on the tray that she had given her last night. She smiled and put the daggers into her sleeves.

After eating the rice porridge, Lan Qiao and Feng Yeling first visited her grandmother.

In Lan Qiao's imagination, Feng Yeling's grandmother Fei spent most of her life alone, and for the past ten years she had lived on Dalu Island, which was not rich in material resources. She must have been a withered and thin woman, with a stooped waist, as if

An old man who may be buried at any time.

It wasn't until he really saw her that Lan Qiao realized how wrong he was.

Fei's waist is only slightly bent forward. Although she cannot be as straight as a young person, it is a miracle among old people of her age. Not only does she not look skinny at all, but she has a plump figure, especially her round face.

, always glowing with a healthy red light, making people feel that she can easily live another twenty years.

She poured out a bowl of red bean and rice cake soup from the small pot sitting on the stove, handed it to Lan Qiao, and said with a smile: "Drink this, it's sweet."

Lan Qiao gave in and said, "I just ate it. You can drink it yourself."

Feng Yeling also said: "It's so hot, and if you let him drink this, he will sweat again later."

The old man stared and insisted, "It's sweet."

Lan Qiao said no more, just smiled, took the small bowl and drank.

The old man smiled lovingly again: "Is it sweet?"

"sweet."

Lan Qiao put down the empty bowl, but Feng Yeling took it away and went to the back to wash it.

Fei didn't seem to know what else to say, so she just sat quietly on the chair, looking at Lanqiao with great interest, and occasionally said: "It's really nice."

Feng Yeling came back from washing the dishes and asked Fei what to eat for lunch. Fei pointed to herself, then to Lan Qiao and Feng Yeling, and said definitely: "Eat meat."

Lan Qiao smiled and said: "You have a really good appetite." Under Fei's influence, he inadvertently mentioned Fei's catchphrase.

"Grandma not only has a good appetite, but also has good teeth." Feng Yeling smiled and took out a piece of bacon from the vat, "This was returned from a Japanese ship last time we went to sea."

"It's a blessing to be able to eat." Lan Qiao patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me. Let me show off my skills to our grandma and make bacon stewed rice."

Needless to say, Lan Qiao's cooking skills were highly recognized by Fei. She ate three large pieces of meat in a row and smiled from ear to ear: "It's so good, so good."

After lunch, Da Chang came to visit and said that the island owner invited them to come over and talk.

So the two of them said goodbye and went out, following Da Chang to a house at the foot of Dalu Mountain and close to the seaside.

This house is built on the edge of a cliff near the sea, backed by thousands of pines and rocks, and overlooking the crashing waves. It is indeed an extraordinary scenery.

Two teenage girls were playing in front of the door. One was squatting on the edge of the cliff, picking up stones and throwing them into the sea. The other was climbing up a big tree leaning out from the cliff, trying to dig out the bird on the top of the tree.

Egg.

"These two kids are so naughty." Da Chang smiled helplessly and waved his hand to remind the girls to be careful when playing.

Feng Yeling explained: "They are both He Jiuling's granddaughters. The one on the tree is my sister You Ping, and the one throwing stones is my sister You Ting. The two sisters are two years apart and have been very courageous since they were young."

"When you were in the Hou Mansion, didn't you, Miss Feng, climb a tree?" Lan Qiao looked at the girls having fun from a distance and sighed softly: "The whole Dalu Island is still happy.

I'm afraid it's just them sisters."

Feng Yeling said quietly: "Their father was killed by Japanese pirates, so they only moved to Dalu Island with their mother and grandfather. The owner of the island lied to them, saying that their father went out to sea to catch big and big fish, so they stayed on this cliff every day.

Playing so that I can see my father come back with a big fish as soon as possible."

Lan Qiao felt sour in his heart when he heard this. He was just about to call the door with Feng Yeling when he suddenly heard a cry from You Ping on the tree and fell down.

It turned out that besides her, there was also a four-foot-long green snake that coveted bird eggs. The green snake was coiled at the other end of the branch. Without noticing, she put her hand into the bird's nest and touched the snake, and was immediately startled.

As soon as his legs became weak, he fell from the treetop.

Lan Qiao rushed forward like lightning, grabbing You Ping's ankles just before she fell off the cliff, and lifted her back to the ground head and feet.

You Ping's pretty face turned pale with fright. She was so frightened that she couldn't stand on her legs. She had no choice but to lean on Lan Qiao, while You Ting came forward to care for her sister.

When the island owner He Jiuling heard the commotion, he opened the door and came out to take a look. After asking about the situation, he first expressed his gratitude to Lan Qiao for taking action, and then scolded the naughty You Ping.

Although he has silver hair and carries a pine cane, his steps are very steady and his voice is loud and energetic, making him appear energetic.

You Ping glanced at Lan Qiao aggrievedly, suddenly her face turned red, she ran away from him in embarrassment, and hugged her grandfather again.

He Jiuling sighed, finally couldn't bear to talk about her anymore, and asked You Ting to take her home first.

"Don't you want to thank your benefactor?" Seeing You Ping leaving without looking back, He Jiuling stopped her again.

You Ping turned around, but didn't say anything. She just made a face with her tongue sticking out at Lan Qiao, and jumped back into the house with her sister.

He Jiuling said with shame: "There is really nothing we can do about this child."

"Girls are at that age when they are naughty and innocent. Don't blame her." Feng Yeling comforted He Jiuling and said, "When I was her age, I was more trouble-making than she was."

Lan Qiao has a good impression of He Jiuling, an old man who has blessed the country. He not only admires his courage to occupy Dalu Island to fight against Japanese pirates, but also admires his broadmindedness and courage, and his willingness to accept people who come from other areas to seek refuge: "Can Dalu be maintained?"

The livelihood of a hundred people on the island is really not easy for the island owner, so let’s get down to business.”

He Jiuling was informal and talked about business at this time, and immediately frowned: "Although it is a great good thing for you to defeat Amano Yoshitaka, I am afraid it will also lead to disaster."

"Disaster? How do you say this?" Feng Yeling asked in confusion.

"Our Dalu Island is easy to defend but difficult to attack. In the past, every time a small group of Japanese pirates invaded, they saw our fortifications in preparation and our soldiers vigilant. They were not willing to risk casualties in exchange for our small territory." He Jiuling said slowly,

"It's just that now, you have shown that you are powerful enough to defeat the Red Dragon, and you have truly become a threat to Japanese pirate activities. Fujiwara Kagehiro will have to re-evaluate our impact on the situation in the southeast, so as to concentrate his efforts and pull out the Japanese pirates at all costs."

Remove this thorn in our flesh."

"Fujiwara Kagehiro? Is this the rumored leader who integrated various Japanese pirates into an alliance?" Feng Yeling asked tentatively, "Does the island owner want us to leave so as not to implicate the people on the island?"

"You are the heroes who fought against the Japanese. Of course I can't drive you away. I came to you to discuss countermeasures to see how to fight this battle. I can use Dalu Island's unique geographical advantages to give them a heavy blow." He Jiuling tried his best to stand upright.
Chapter completed!