When Yang Xiaoke heard that his elder sister was about to go back to her parents' home, he felt a little worried. Now this world is safer than the sea on the shore.

"Five kids! Dad let you go."

Hearing this from the second brother in the tent, Yang Xiaoxiao responded quickly, lowered his body and put his hands in the water to wash them, and stood up and walked into the tent.

The tent was not big, so Yang Xiaoxiao walked in without having to bend down.

"Come on! Wuwazi, toast!" Yang Xiaohai's father Chi Baishui pulled him over and stuffed a glass of wine into his hand.

Although Yang Xiaoxiao didn't drink, she looked at the old people in front of her who were looking at him and still leaned her head and poured it into her mouth.

But this wine is very strange, full of fishy smell, making people want to vomit.

Seeing Yang Xiaoxiao's face, the others burst into laughter.

"How is Wuwazi, can't get used to drinking it? This is white fish wine, a good thing, and it can be cured even if you can drink it! I will get used to it when I drink it in the future." Chi Baishui patted Yang Xiaohai's back with his hands, and then burst into laughter.

"Fish-fish wine? Can fish make wine?" As a chef, Yang Xiaohai has never seen such a thing in the past.

"How fresh these words are said, fish can make wine, come on!" Chi Baishui pulled him into the table.

After three rounds of dishes and five flavors, I started talking about the main business. The drunk Chi Baishui sniffed a sip of wine and said, "Five widows, since I'm back, I'll go to the Dragon King Temple to re-enter the Dragon House tomorrow morning. I'll buy you a boat, fish hard in the future, and live with your wife."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaohai was slightly stunned. Buying a boat, fishing, and living a life, these were not within his consideration.

Seeing Yang Xiaoxiao like this, Chi Baishui's face sank, "What? Is it possible that he will leave? Then what are you doing when you come back?"

When Yang Xiaoke heard that his biological father who had not seen for a long time seemed angry, he suddenly became a little panicked. "Dad, no, really not."

"Okay, that's it, let's go out."

Seeing that his husband walked out of the tent with a confused look on his face, Zhao Xiumei, who was peeling the crab shell, hurriedly stood up and ran over.

"The head of the family, what's wrong? Isn't it a mat? Why do you look like this?"

Yang Xiaoke looked at her with a daze, "Xiumei, my father told me not to leave. Stay here, what do you think?"

Zhao Xiumei turned around and looked at the wooden boats with shaking oil lamps hanging on the sea in the distance, as well as the people on the boats. "Marry chickens and follow chickens and dogs and follow dogs, I can do it, I. Look at you."

Hearing the other party say this, Yang Xiaohai didn't say anything in the end, but just sat back to the bow of the boat and followed his brothers and sisters to eat the mat.

After eating the water mat, Yang Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the Internet, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. On the one hand, he was a new family member, and on the other hand, he saved his brothers who shared life and death along the way.

Of course he wanted to have both sides, but this was probably a difficult thing to do, and he seemed to have to choose one side.

Just in this drowsy, Yang Xiaoxiao fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, he saw his own mother looking at him gently, with her expression as if she was afraid that she would run away again.

Yang Xiaoke suddenly felt a hint of warmth in his heart. He had never felt worried about his family before.

"Five widow, are you awake? I'll take you to the Dragon King Temple. Your father is waiting for you." Hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, stood up and helped his mother go out of the cabin along the stairs.

No matter whether I stay or go back next, I still have to enter this ancestral hall, after all, I am from this family.

Walking along the boats, Yang Xiaoxiao took his mother to the group of wooden buildings located on the sea. The high and low paths were difficult to walk on, and it was easy to kick other people's miscellaneous things from time to time.

However, the people living here have a good attitude and they all look at Yang Xiaoke with kindness.

During this period, Yang Xiaoke wanted to ask his mother whether to let his family go to Niuxin Village with him. The days there were obviously much better than the days when he was fishing at the sea.

It was not enough, and he obviously forgot that his mother was deaf and said for a long time without any feedback.

"Forget it, I'll talk to my father later after I've entered the ancestral book."

After walking along the path for a while, a temple with very wide eaves appeared in front of them. The wide eaves blocked all the light, making Yang Xiaoxiao look a little depressed.

"Let's go, don't let your father wait for a long time. He has a bad temper." Yang Xiaohai's mother pulled Yang Xiaohai and walked in.

After walking in, Yang Xiaoxiao looked at a giant painting in the distance with a shocked look. This huge painting with dark colors seemed particularly mysterious under the white smoke of incense.

"Mom, what is that?" Yang Xiaohai's finger was about to be raised, but his mother pressed it down.

"Don't point fingers randomly, this is very disrespectful to the Dragon Prince."

"Dragon Prince? But isn't this a black snake?" In the painting in the distance, a black giant without eyes lies in it.

"Hey, our Dragon Prince looks like this. Hurry up and burn incense. In the past, the Dragon Prince was sometimes effective, but now the Dragon Prince is very effective!"

Under the urging of his own mother, Yang Xiaoxiao burned incense solemnly at the Dragon Prince in the painting, and also bowed three times and nine times to the Dragon Prince very seriously.

Just as Yang Xiaoxiao kowtowed, a group of people came out, including the pool of Baishui and the elderly who had dinner in the boat tent last night.

But today they were wearing robes, brown on top, robes on the bottom, and cloaked on the outside, which looked very grand.

Yang Xiaoke looked at it carefully and found that their robes were covered with fish scales, which seemed to be made of fish skin.

Just when Yang Xiaohai was wondering whether he had entered the Dragon House or not, he saw an old man with a white beard step forward, took out a roll of bamboo slips and recited it to the portrait.

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't understand the other party's words at all. His words had a very serious accent, and the ups and downs sounded like singing.

However, a name that appeared several times, and Yang Xiaohai barely identified some, and that name was Ao Wuzhi.

"Kneel~~" Hearing this, Yang Xiaohai immediately knelt down at the giant painting again.

When he bowed three times and nine times again, Yang Xiaohai saw the old men wearing fish-skin robes surrounding him, looking at him with a dignified face.

Before Yang Xiaohai could understand something, Chi Baishui, who was beside him, came forward and took off Yang Xiaohai's clothes.

Immediately afterwards, the fish bone with ink fell on Yang Xiaohai, making him feel heart-wrenching pain.

Subconsciously, he wanted to stand up, but found that he could not move no matter how hard he was. There was not only ink inside the fish bone.
Chapter completed!