Pig feet are not human series

Follow the heart, follow the laws of nature.

As for killing people, it was just to protect themselves. If they hadn't smashed the boat, they would have been caught now, so Zhang Liang didn't mind combining with a wild animal.

I'm too hungry-thirsty, and I'm always harassed. I'm suffocated and can't vent my anger. I don't care about it.

He raised the national treasure's huge fish tail, struggled to rest it on his shoulders, moved his fingers slightly, pulled the fish scale, and tried to squeeze in.

There was no lubrication or anything like that, so Zhang Liang had no choice but to spit, and stuffed it into his back to expand.

Even though his every step was light, Guobao still looked in pain. He had probably never endured this kind of torture. It was uncomfortable and humiliating at the same time.

This feeling made him embarrassed, but he was excited and trembling again.

The national treasure decided to follow his heart, and lay obediently on the ground, grasping the weeds on the ground with his pale fingers, and all the weeds near him were plucked bald by him.

Zhang Liang also breathed a sigh of relief, lying on his body to catch his breath, waited for him to recover and did another round, this time in a different position, the fish tail was too heavy, his shoulders hurt, and he couldn't act like an ordinary person The two legs can be separated, placed on both sides of the body, and the force is averaged.

Zhang Liang asked him to kneel and enter from the back, probably due to lack of water for a long time, his body was extremely dry, and the fish scales felt smooth and cold to the touch.

Zhang Liang didn't back out, but walked slowly back in this posture. He walked slowly, and from time to time he hugged the national treasure upward because of the sliding posture. Whenever this time, the national treasure would tremble.

It seemed that he was being pushed deeply, and sometimes he would groan. His voice was originally nice, and it seemed even better to use it to make a bed.

Zhang Liang deliberately tossed him, so he used a lot of strength, and couldn't hug him well. He also dragged his fish tail on the ground and dragged him all the way into the water.

At the end of spring, the weather was still a bit cool. Zhang Liang, who was frozen in the water, shivered, and the national treasure shivered too.

Once in the water, the national treasure seemed to be alive, and the fish tail was also alive. It flicked and slapped Zhang Liang's butt, annoyed that he was using too much force.

Zhang Liang didn't make any excuses, just smiled and exposed it.

When they finished, it was already almost dark. Both of them were panting from exhaustion, and their bodies were in a mess. There was still a section of waterway from the back mountain to the village. The two of them helped each other back. Of course, they were still active national treasures in the water. Great effort.

Zhang Liang worked until he was full. Although it was a pity that he didn't pick up grass, it seemed more cost-effective to get a chance to fuck.

On the way back, Guobao went to the bottom of the sea to look again. It was still the same coral reef. He peeled away the red coral and took a careful look at the fish eggs inside.

The fish roe huddled together quietly, unaware of the cold, or fear, Guobao's eyes were gentle, and carefully picked out a few more fish roe, and every time he picked out one, he was very sad, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Zhang Liang, who is now his husband, patted him on the shoulder silently to comfort him. Although Guobao is older than him, he has never been exposed to intrigues outside. His mind is relatively simple, and it is easy to see his thoughts.

But that was after you came into contact with him, before he was instinctively vigilant and guarded against you, so that you had no chance to approach him at all.

Zhang Liang was lucky and met him when he was very young.

When the two of them swam to the top, Zhang Liang held his head out of the water tightly into his arms, "I've made up my mind, everyone on the left is called Xiaozuo, and everyone on the right is called Xiaoyou."

After all, there are so many of them, and they were not his own. If they were not national treasures, perhaps Zhang Liang would not have noticed them.

Zhang Liang had good eyesight, and he was under the flashlight, so he sensitively noticed that the dozens of fish eggs seemed to be getting bigger, and the black stripes on their bodies were also increasing. If I read correctly, they should be growing internal organs, maybe after a while will grow up.

It's still a little exciting to say it, it feels like being a father, although it's not his own.

Because of the national treasure, Zhang Liang paid more attention to the dozens of eggs. Sometimes he would gather together to observe, and would tell the national treasure about the two of them raising their children together.

The fish eggs grow up day by day, but in four or five days, you can already see the transparent hands and feet like a baby, and the lower body is still a transparent fish tail. They look very fragile, and they will die easily even if they become fetuses.

The older the fetus, the more sad Guobao felt when he saw the dead fetus. Most of them were dead after about ten days, and now there are only a dozen or so left.

Zhang Liang felt uncomfortable. If he had a child, he would not have a father. This is wrong for a national treasure.

As long as he is free, he will go there to look for him, or take care of the fetus with him. After ten days, the fetus has begun to grow fish scales. At this time, they have already developed some resistance and can eat on their own. It was a very happy thing. But the national treasure was unhappy.

Because more than a dozen mermaids were taken away, it turned out that the child was not a national treasure. It was said that he could not give birth to a son as a single dog, and now he has found a husband. so sad.

Zhang Liang could only comfort him. His shipbuilding plan was still going on and had come to an end. Although the ship was repaired in tatters and not very easy to use, it was his effort after all. He even built a shed on the ship.

The boat is a very simple wooden plank, which looks like a small boat. In fact, he did not make the wooden plank for the boat, but picked it up from the old beach, which was washed up by the tsunami that year.

The boat he made himself was simply unacceptable, just like the rafts in ancient times, it would be destroyed by a big wave.

Just when he was at a loss, the national treasure suddenly took him to swim to another island. For some unknown reason, everything after the tsunami that year was swept up here, and stayed on the beach after the ebb tide. Bits and pieces.

Nine out of ten people who lived by the sea back then were fishermen, and basically every household had their own boat, which was not well protected, because a tsunami all rushed here.

After more than ten years of precipitation, most of them are unusable, but some of them can be used normally.

Zhang Liang took a fancy to a fishing boat with relatively small damage and pulled it back. Of course, his boat was not as good as the boats from the gangsters. Theirs was an industrial fishing boat with a big motor and a good machine. It was all gone, and only the blackened wooden stakes remained, which looked very unreliable.

Zhang Liang pushed it into the water and tried it. The basic functions can be used, but there is a leak at the bottom. When they got to the place, half of the bottom was already submerged in the water. Fortunately, it was a small boat, so they pushed it up with a little force.

Especially the national treasure, he is amazingly strong, the only regret is that his energy is too strong, and he always pesters Zhang Liang to touch him.

The national treasure is very spiritual, and seems to know that Zhang Liang is leaving, so he always finds various excuses to interrupt his work, making his project delay again and again, but after so long, Zhang Liang's boat is still testing the waters.

With a smile on the corner of Zhang Liang's mouth, he pulled his hand into the boat, "I've been in the water for so many years, but I've never been on a boat before, are you interested in giving it a try?"

This is not an invitation, but a notice.

The boat had no sails, so it couldn't take advantage of the wind to go south. Everything had to be done with two hands, and Zhang Liangtui's hands were cramped.

Guobao finally couldn't stand it anymore, and helped him pull the boat into the water. After so many days of hard work, he was finally able to test the water. Zhang Liang was excited, and Guobao was sad.

The way he got angry was to soak his body in the water, only revealing a head and a pair of eyes, those beast eyes looked at Zhang Liang coldly, venting his dissatisfaction.

After the boat was pushed into the water, Zhang Liang jumped into the boat and beckoned the national treasure to come up, "Come here!"

The national treasure jumped into the water and quickly disappeared into the darkness. I don't know where it went?

Zhang Liang smiled wryly, and didn't chase him. He just took the oars he made and started paddling. He hadn't been in a boat for a long time, nor had he fished, or even swam, because he had a little fear of the sea. If possible, I would like to have no contact for the rest of my life.

But in the end, I still came here, where I started, I will end there.

There is nothing wrong with the boat, except that it is a bit big for its size, and he rowed very slowly, which is probably the sadness of not having a sail.

Turning around, he was already exhausted, so of course he couldn't do it. If he didn't have enough food and fresh water, he wouldn't be able to afford it at sea.

He still had to re-plan the plan. He thought of the engine that he disassembled and exposed to the sun. Although it was small, if there was enough oil, it might really be able to go to sea.

Zhang Liang sailed the boat back again, and returned to his former home. He heard that strange singing from a long distance away. The national treasure was sitting on the bamboo board of his house, with his slender neck raised, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed to be shining with sunlight. , he opened his mouth and seemed to be singing silently.

The voice was magical, and what was different from usual was that it sounded a little sad, and the national treasure's expression was also a little sad.

mermaid nine

Zhang Liang moored the boat to the side of the house, and tied it to the top beam with the rope he had just twisted to prevent the boat from running away with the current.

He stepped on the bamboo board, and the bamboo board in disrepair made a creaking sound, as if it could not bear the weight and would collapse if he was not careful. Every step he took was dancing on the tip of the knife.

He walked over, sat next to the national treasure, didn't speak, just looked at it, followed his gaze into the distance.

He always looks into the distance, does he also want to go out and have a look?

But the outside is so dangerous, full of unkind eyes, malicious harm, if possible, Zhang Liang wants him to stay here for the rest of his life, or change to another place, this place is already known by the enemy