"Little brother, if you hit me, won't your hands and feet hurt?"
At this time, Lin Xi had woken up from ecstasy and confusion.
I saw Xiao Kuo'e leading a group of people, old and young, holding harpoons, fishing nets, and even brooms and rolling pins in their hands, as if they were coming to beat him up.
And he heard it too.
Xiao Kuo'e regarded him as a monster.
The little shark who punched and kicked him took a few steps back completely at a loss.
He grinned and his face turned red, as if he was enduring great pain.
Tears welled up in my eyes, but I stubbornly refused to cry.
He beat Lin Xi furiously.
Nothing happened to him, his fists were swollen and his toes were almost broken.
Is this a meat man?
Almost like made of iron.
At this time, an old man with a stooped body, but who was obviously very strong when he was young, took a few steps, holding the three-stranded harpoon tightly in his hand.
He said with eyes full of hostility:
"Now that you have transformed into a human being, go to the deep sea, become a demon general among your sea tribe, and run to the shore to scare children. Isn't that what the strong do?"
Lin Xi immediately added his forehead with his hands.
"No...this old man, do you think I am a sea monster?"
The old man shook the harpoon, there was hostility in his eyes, and he could not hide the fear.
"snort!
Not a sea monster, but a Kraken.
I don't know which sea clan you are from, but you are so young, you look like you are only fourteen or fifteen years old, your body is so strong, and your strength is so huge.
It is impossible for us humans, at your age, to blow down a coconut tree as thick as a water tank with one punch.
Although I am only an eighth-level warrior, don’t think that I have no knowledge.
At least the most talented warrior in our village for hundreds of years is fourteen or fifteen years old and can break a coconut tree as thick as a thigh with one punch at most.
You said you are not a siren, how can you prove it?"
Lin Xi was speechless.
Prove what?
How to prove it?
With great strength and strong body, is he a sea monster?
Don't think I don't understand anything.
There are also quite a few Qi Chaos realm martial artists coming and going at Fuyun Restaurant.
There is a demon city in our Luohua Mountains.
The transformed Demon King can kill a person with just one glance.
The transformed Demon Emperor, the most talented and powerful man in your village, even one hundred thousand of them combined cannot withstand a punch from the Demon family.
The thing is, I’m just human!
I just encountered some unexplained supernatural events.
Then, inexplicably, something happened to my eyes and my strength.
The question is, are these problems?
Lin Xi spread his hands and smiled bitterly:
"Old man, you are also a well-informed person.
If I were a sea monster, I would be a sea monster in disguise.
Would you talk nonsense to you young and old?
That... little shark, right?
What did I say to those who punched and kicked me?
If I transformed into a sea monster, wouldn't I just eat you?"
The old man shivered and his half-white eyebrows knitted together.
"This is the truth.
But if you want to eat our little boy, he will be scared to death.
You still said that you are not a siren?
Do people eat people?"
Lin Xi looked resentfully at this moment, where a small head stretched out from behind the old man, biting her lower lip and looking at her small forehead warily.
"Hey, brother, when did you say that I wanted to eat you?"
The small, dark face with a broad forehead immediately turned red.
His big eyes dodge and he murmurs:
"But, you always call me hungry, I'm hungry, and you grab my arm..."
I thought you were going to eat me..."
Lin Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and bowed to the old man holding the harpoon and a group of old men and women.
"My little Lin Xi, I went out to play, looked at the sea view, and got lost.
When I came to Guibao, I asked my grandparents to give me something to eat.
I really... feel like I've been hungry for five years..."
Lin Xi's belly is also quite impressive.
At the right time, he started to scream.
Lin Xi held her stomach and looked at the old man pitifully.
"Grandpa, give me something to eat. If you don't eat something, you will die..."
The old man exchanged glances with the old men and women around him who were ready to risk their lives.
Come on!
Where is this transformed sea monster?
He is clearly a hungry little wanderer!
The old man held the harpoon upside down and pulled out the small forehead.
"snort!
You were so surprised that you thought the foreign guests were sea monsters.
I’m still eating you, did my little brother say I’m going to eat you?”
The little boy was shy, slapping his big eyes, not daring to look directly at Lin Xi.
"Little brother, I have misunderstood you.
But, are you too scared?
It fell so high that it created such a big hole in the sand.
My grandfather is a powerful eighth-level warrior, and he wouldn’t survive if he fell from such a height!"
The old man laughed.
The little shark was dissatisfied and hummed:
"I think it's almost like a sea monster. Otherwise, why would the skin and flesh be so hard?"
The old man patted the little shark gently on the back of the head.
"Little shark cub..."
At this time, the old men and women were all smiling.
They all like Lin Xi's handsomeness and politeness.
“Oh, this kid looks so fair, I guess he’s not from our local area.
Baby, are you hungry?
Grandma will cook you a fish!"
A kind-hearted old woman with a face full of chrysanthemums came forward and pulled Lin Xi. She couldn't get enough of looking up and down.
"Tsk, tsk, this kid must come from a wealthy family, he is well-versed in books and etiquette, and he doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as us little sharks.
We are so kind-hearted, if you hadn't scared her, she would have taken you home for dinner..."
Lin Xi was immediately surrounded by a group of young and old, and walked towards the village.
Then I found out that the old man holding the harpoon was the head of this village.
His son, Xiao Kuo'e's father, is the most powerful ninth-level warrior in the village.
The old village chief's name is Lin Dahai. Xiao Kuo's father is called Lin Genhai.
Lin Kuo'e...
Lin Xi couldn't help but tighten her hands.
At this time, Lin Kuo'e was jumping up and down, holding his hand and shouting excitedly.
"I have a brother, I have a big brother with the same surname!"
Lin Xi sighed with emotion.
This is really... fate...
Linjiacun is a small fishing village with only about fifty households and a total population of only three hundred.
Surrounded by a mangrove forest, there are about a hundred wooden houses on stilts.
This is completely different from the architecture in the mainland.
The wooden houses here do not use bricks and tiles, they are all made of wood frames.
The surrounding walls are all made of rattan.
The roof is covered with woven long grass from the water.
There were some dried fish hanging under the eaves of every house, and the whole village was filled with a salty smell.
Arrive at Xiao Kuo'e's house.
The old ladies went home to get the best food from their own homes, or were busy getting food for Lin Xi.
A group of children were driven away by Lin Dahai, with only Xiao Kuo'e guarding them.
"Linxi...
How old are you this year?"
"Grandpa Lin, I'm fifteen.
Grandpa Lin, have you heard of Luohua Town?"
Lin Xi didn't wait for Lin Dahai to ask, and immediately asked eagerly.